Martyr, awooky woy yeah, young Dread, young Dread Where you gone, gun in your hand, martyr, martyr You belong to the flock, only Jesus can walk upon water, water Well the best you will do, is taking place in the future, ooh And I know time is now but you still got to save it for later Use your heart and soul, my youth You belong to the neighborhood Young dread if you really wanna know, got to overstand With the mark of the Cimarron, young Dready Don't want to be bought nor sold, young Dread Bet your life upon it, better to free your soul, young Dready And put whatever price you want upon it, young Dread Bring your message home, young Dready, a wooky woy You got to know where you come from, in this ya Babylon Build it up from the foundation Receive your redemption, a straight mention Cause only those who feels it knows There's a message to the melody Wrapped in loyal harmony Living wild and free, and positivity, let them know You have the mark of the Cimarron Don't want to be bought nor sold, young Dread Bet your life upon it, better to free your soul, young Dready And put whatever price you want upon it, young Dread Bring your message home, young Dready, a wooky woy Strive to be like the humble and the prudent This is your time and no one can refute it Time to bring your message back home Right pon the radio We come blessed, fresh, straight from the wilderness Martyr, only Jesus can walk upon water Use your heart and soul my youth You belong to the neighborhood You are the neighborhood to the neighborhood my youth With the mark of the Cimarron, young Dready Don't want to be bought nor sold, young dread Bet your life upon it Better to free your soul, young Dready And put whatever price you want Bought nor sold, young dread Bet your life upon it Better to free your soul, young Dready And put whatever price you want upon it, young Dread You belong, you belong to the neighborhood my youth, young Dready You have the mark, the mark of the Cimarron, my youth Bring your message right back home, my youth