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"Can't Touch Dis"

Irrespective of the False hopes arriving from Satan's philosophy
The Band's outward appearance seems nice but, unpleasant is Their twisted Melody.
Most would have Us to Believe,in seeking Heaven it's all just a game
We Seh All should Earnestly seek for there's none but Oneself left to blame.
Let Us not Be confused,by no action Talk that's only baseless and Cheap
For as Sure as Mankind Sows Bad deeds,will for Sure have to forever Reap.
We know Everyone wants to go to Heaven but Most don't want to bear the Pains
Well Pains are a part of this Life especially when it's Truth We wish to Attain.
The Truth is the least chosen,for Truth simply speaks with One voice
There're Many Paths with the Liars,but Almighty Jah gave Us all this choice.
What Most don't seem to realize,to simply Talk does not make One Clean
Which only adds more frustrations and hardships in these Times which are so lean.
Today the Truth is Simple so no longer should None not Understand
The same Sins that brought about Punishment in the Past are the same Right now in this Land.
To Obviously capture One and All is most definitely Satan's greatest wish
But it's through Hard work and True Faith that We can Seh to all Evil, You Can't Touch Dis! Amen

 

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