100 High Street

Focus steady and unbroken

I was resting on the low-end

My prerequisite to goin' in

I chief recklessly with no end

I went heavy on the dosage

Try and cop a hemi like my bro did

I reaped everything I sowed in

It seem effortless with no stitch

Is we steppas, bitch? Ya know this

Cream creps in the cold wind

Seen Skeppy out in Shoreditch

He said the telly for the hoes

Keep them heifers off ya doorstep

Geese feathers under foreheads

Tempur-Pedic with the reaper, got to know Death

It wasn't easy, but we grown men

I really mean it like the song said

I gotta beat 'em like The Lox

Got my demons on the wall press

Forearms and feet on necks

I'm seeing green like I bought Tris'

They in the red like forceps

We beat 'em like a cheesy joke

Even when the freakin' horse dead

Quiet on set

The especially important part played by the Mhondoro, or the royal ancestors, as protectors of the land

And bringers of the rains is also recognized in popular song