How are friends become sworn enemies, we sacrificed love for one another at the altars of our ego and pride, to prove a point that never mattered and impress people that never cared, lots of misplaced priorities, unfortunately, the ones after us don't want to listen just like most of us never listened to the ones before us.
I use to listen to this song when I was alive. Now am listening from in the cemetery and it's like heaven to me. Only Jamaica alone can sweet so. Sweet sweet Jamaica. Reggae rule the nation.
Straight forward thats how, he Is kind a offensive, but he speaking, The truth have no friends. Very aggressive, in his music I love this one. RIP Peter Tosh.🎉🎉🎉❤❤