"Yow gal, yuh tink me a beg u nuting?"
"A tell me a tell yuh sey yuh body hot, jus gwan yuh ways."
They never have respect for anyone
Even more for themselves.

That's what my mother told me and my brother.
But he did not listen to her warnings and pleas.
Know he's in jail,
For murdering my mother.

He woke up one day,
Saying he wanted to hear no more warnings and pleas,
He pulled the trigger,
An in a pool of blood she was.

Crying for days was not enough,
But knowing a murder and related to one,
Is the last thing,
On earth to think of.

So in jail he went,
My brother,
I hope he's reflecting,
On all she's done,
'Cause killing her,
Was the worst thank you ever

Repent my brother,
I have forgiven you,
But have you forgiven you ?

Written - Unknown