text:  Some situation, only the king of kings coulda get me through. Nuff tribulation, you and a simple thing, my blessed patrol. At the dinner table, them office bill, your drinks and take your food. Excuse, can't study my next move. From Spanish town to Kingston, still chatting up with a big plan. Can't have people in life, so I'ma not talk with distinctions. Go straight from the right part, I'ma go and walk from a distance. I miss the light my way, cause evil now go take their eyes.