greetings bredren an sistren
in the name of Jah Ras Tafari, H>I>M> Haile Selassie I.
I and I can be risin above Babylon. Please eryone know dat the herb is a Jah privelage. With da herb comes a risin in Jahs faith. Even if trouble do come, it still nothing to fret on. Just know that Jah knows....ever and ever
when Babylon be givin I some nonsense and troubles, I hear this song in my head ringin as loud as can be:
Oy, we no fear no one,
tell dem SEND me a true Rasta man,
Oy, we no fear no Babylon,
tell dem SEND me a true Ganja man!
She be short, but sweet. its enough in some points to get i and i through some altercation with babylon. and if dat no work, sing a bhingi song like rivers of babylon....ne ting to get da head right.
Dont let Babylon be puttin a lid over what I and I do...because its what Jah prefers. anytime the I be smokin a spliff, give thanks, kick back, and feel I-rey. but let not thyself just vegg out, embrace the Ites that be givin, let Jah push away your worry with da:
Oy, we no fear no one,
tell dem SEND me a true Rasta man,
Oy, we no fear no Babylon,
tell dem SEND me a true Ganja man!
what i be sayin is dat the I cannot let negativity and paranoia get the best of the I. I and I know dat no mattter what is to happen anyways, Jah knows...Jah knows.
Peace and blessings
in da name of H.I.M.
Jah Ras Tafari
Haile Selassie I
Irey Iditation
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