We living in a cruel world Many people,  many nor dey fit talk Cause if you talk my brother that will be the last speech you will ever ever alter Everyday things are getting worst Many lifes born many lifes lost But who e consine my bother Cause even Pastors don dey join for the matter Anytime when I look at the sky All I see is light ( imole  ) When be this 1 like this my brother You've Been through many many  things my brother But this time say  we don wise up Say together we go stand twice tall Justice for imole my brother But we still need jah inside this matter So many things don dey burn me up Rip mohbad make i nor too talk So many pain my jigga lies in ur song And ur lyrics my nigga Na ur song dey motivate us What becomes driver without his conductor