I see the mark of the beast
on their ugly faces
What have I done to be incriminated
What have I done to be humiliated
So you can go on
'Cause I know hoonoo dey a fi ganja
I said mi know them a wicked
What have I done to be convicted
What have I got to be coveted
I am so careful of them smiling faces
'Cause underneath them are some evil traces