Manuka

Hopping out we down the town it's time to hit the block

Fresh on herbs except for ailments gotta go restock

Hit up Seaport for some company they got it locked

Manuka callin from afar I'm coppin up a jar

Organic honey in my tea You know I keep it raw

Painting portaits since my birth

Know I been fighting odds

I look to Jah and ask for guidance getting thru the fog

But sometimes all I hear is silence meditating feeling vibrant

See the signs and how they line up when connectin God

Path ahead is tasting sweeter lemons in my palm

Big Boss on my bully