Gancho con la derecha a la tripa, golpe bajo por el Espíritu Santo, Holy Spirit me hizo tragar las lagrimas.

Yo puedo ser influenciado por fishers,
"holy" fishers and the druggies,
but I won't do like my father,
that could do all and did nothing.
I only await to be blessed by Jah now.
And in the name of Jehovah Gomorrah is my city.

To myself I write,
"STAY SILENT AND DO YOUR OWN,"
- I swear,
to you I swear, that I am going to be more perfect than nobody else.
"Un Pensador Original: when there is nothing else to talk about, I talk about myself."

(What a disgrace, Geová)

My only goal is to be more perfect than Jehovah.