Earth, what a sufferation, yeah, sufferer.
I would rather live my life as a poor man,
Than to live inna corruption,
From when me born me grow in sufferation,
A poverty don t no, no complextion,
Inna the ghetto its the same situation,
I don t understand, what you really see
When any other man, could give you more than me
But all that I own, I would gladly give up
As long as I can trust,
in the tremble of your touch
I know love is enough...