SeaLand    If the world was a jar of jelly, I would be bread, soaked in water and beaten with a burlap sack filled with beans.

Jamaica, ON    Reggae is like a river. It flows forever, then evaporates into the heavens.

Livin on the Zion streets    Just a reggae boy down on his luck. I was lost until I found myself in JAH. Join me on my journey to enlightenment through ...

iraq    haul dead pig carouses of the finest quality and and potassium by day, love reggae by night

Jamaica Mon    I'm just a reefer lightin' island boi, trying to find his way in life. Live on mi bradaas.