The trees gone bad and the fruit well rotten
Planted in stone, The water dont matter,
The way that its grown is to keep the rich fatter
The righteous dem scattered, The rest of them scratching
Save your truths and sentiments,
Want more dollars and me want less arguments
All of the talk of progress is pure nonsense,
Instead bring me the heads of the dead Yankee Presidents
Anyone who believes their protest was meant to be heard
Never utter whispers cause this person with their spoken
word
Fi get mash down first observe then youll learn
We control all the latest trends, we get paid everytime
you lose
So I will say this friends, If I have to choose Its like
common sense
And more dollars are the best defense
Thats what youre up against
Now youre tuned to the program
Shine brightest light across the whole land
No independence theyll tolerate
Dont let their mind-control your actions
Break the chains and live today