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