I have the pain in myself , I gat no one to share , If I share will you bear me your hear? I came from where dem hate , With No room to celebrate . If I die tonight what is my gain ? After all the sleepless night and pain, I walk through the sunshine and the rain , In search of the Golden Fleece , I try not too freeze . I don’t allow my background, put my back on the ground . I gat the Mack on my head . Everything changes at midnight, When I go through stress, Chatting my course and Plotting my graph. Soon I will reach the top , Taking my place on the throne . I gat the Mack. No late comer in destiny , Do your thing make I do my thing , Still loading the queue is moving . Just wait and see me manifest . I go down on my knees, say a prayer to jah Daily bread is insufficient ,h give