Yo frata (back to life) me wa go (back to reality) Me wa go (back to reality) Listen, you can get pum pum a prison A next man have you gal when you missing Stay far from war that a coppa And led you can't get head when you dead. The food a shit, bed concrete, sunday gleaner ah me damn sheet You can't sleep dere me a warn you Bare roach and rat crawl pon you When the cage lock you gave to thug it up Inna them place yah dutty like rubbish truck Me just a preeback (reminescence) happy day memories Weh me kids, weh me wife, weh me benz is Them place yah make you know who you friends is Make you know the real gal them from If you a punk if you nah nuh defen-is Badman jailer beat out you senses the electric fances and the tall wall Regular me see man siddung and staat bawl Society deh suh near but you can't go Everyday suh me just a pray suh me want guh (Back to life) me wa go (back to reality) Me wa go (back to life) me wa go (back to reality) Listen, you can't get pum pum a prison A next man have you gal when you missing Stay far from war that a coppa and led You can't get head when dead Lock down fi 23 hour 1 hour split up inna 2 half hour 15 fi food and 15 fi showa Couple hour lata the next 3o minutes is 15 fi wash dutty clothes if you got none 15 fi look smoking fi guh lock down Real thugz nuh backdown Inna them pl; ace fi youh get a jamma stop The medical a wait fi yuh The victim surrenda Waada fuck up the offenda Su whi a the real winna? Longtime me don't eat a real dinna Meal inya fuck uo Suh me smuggle some rum Through the steel winda Just fi get me appetite happy Right you know prison gave a code But zip not you code Like mavado me want do road Suh society let me out back pon yuh road Me waa go (back to life) Me waa go (back to reality, back to reality)