[Lyric] The Sin of Greed (Wan Shey)

[Intro: Wan Shey]

Good morning!

[Verse: Wan Shey]

I be wuna best kept secret
The king of the misfits
The faith of the pilgrim
The source of the mystery
Wan Man Army
Man can't harm me
The flute of the Indian even snakes find charming
Doors closed behind me
I'm left and right-handed
Magical how I landed
Strapped in Moses' sandals
Watching them calmly
The eye of the tiger
The king of the spectrum, designed of a panda
Born of the Scorpion
Caused the death of Orion
I am the inspiration that they write Bible songs from
I know say some ma tok dem go start di shock wuna
Di make wuna tire like na slave traders don di work wuna
I sure wuna notice say I too di tok high
That's what you hear to know that my life is a lie
So I get to di pretend say I tough and I hard
Na shemang for hide because small tension di cut ma heart
A lot of us di live inside some funny illusion
Wa lives di lack essence, so we di see money as reason
To justify wa emptiness, put wa belle above all
Fake it till you make it, or at least till da wa dough fall
Di cheat ya fellow brother cuz no be Bayangi man
Play patcha make e chop na last man for da wa Njangi house
Spread fake fake bilang because you want be the man
Supply for kongossa di always heavy pass demand
I be mastermind
I've seen more conflicts than Palestine
Product of alchemy but look better than Frankenstein
This is way beyond music
Ma one track na master class
Na ego di make me smile when they call me say bastard grand
The sin of greed
The will of the devil
The deal of the fallen
Evil in high levels
We don juh di levam wa belle start di control we
Like blogger wey dey no pay yi, I refuse to promote this
[Outro]
I don't wanna see you cry
I don't wanna say goodbye