© 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...