© Dav_Kenzii
Bwoii Betty,
Ah long time mi deh yah watch,
How lyphe nuh pretty.
Ah grow up in the hussle and bussle,
An' fi tell yuh di truth, right now mi ah Grumble.
Yea', poverty neva nice,
So mi nuh stop call pon muyy Christ.
It hard fi mi,
An' ah ain't stoppin' antil mi reach mah goal Yuh si.

Deh underdevlop country
Yah puzzle mi like mystery,
Yea mi did born poor,
But guess wah?
I ain't living that life Suh long for sure,
Rather elevate myself and gain more and more.

Few years passed, mi leff school,
With mi subjects dem an' degree,
Just ere a relax an' cool,
Just to prove tuh yuh I ain't no fool.
I'm buzzing like the bees on the tree,
Caa duh nuh better, gotta be swift from mi eye Deh ah mi knee.
My vision is to be rewarded with success and Don't hide,
My mission is to be train and develop with Pride.

I went to an interview to seek a job,
And I was told, "I'm over qualified",
Oh my! What is this! I'm not satisfied.
On my way home, I came across a mob,
Protesting that they need better wages,
For the activities that they provided no matter Their ages.

Society do you care?
Why yuh want tuh live inna luxury,
While yuh want us to live inna poverty,
Nothing we can bear?

Mi deh yah wonder how mi gain work,
Seems like a just farmer's thing,
Like mi affi guh pick up the machete,
And fork or better yet,
Migrate to America like a bet.

Weh di Government ah duh?
Dem fi provide training session,
More Job creation,
Better living conditions,
And form back our human capitals.
Ah time now fi stand up like a general,
And bring back our leadership,work as a
Team and coordinate right,
Provide sympathy and empathy and continue to Fight.