Brain Food

I know that a bleak morning always bring a beautiful day
So I set up a cup of burnt offering
To the almighty I pray Run, come, bring it come, bring it come chalice afi bun

Wake up in the morning from my slumber and my sleep
Give praises to Jah, wash my face and brush my teeth
Nyabinghi warrior so my kettle have to beat corn meal porridge pon the fire, Little more we have to eat
Reason with my Sistren and tell her not to weep
Although the road is kinda rocky and the hills kinda steep
Bongo professor from Oracobessa greet I with a couple leaf

Chorus:
Brain food I an I won't it ital
Brain food, right now it is vital
Brain food it make me wise like Solomon

The brain contain the mind and the mind produce the power
To the body and the soul of the human nature
Spiritual uplifting put I further
Burnt offerings I give to the creator
Incense cross me fence reach me neighbor
Couln't resist it that's why him come over
Him say stress leads to madness and mental disorder,
The system will push you over
I've been through troubles and trials and tribulations
So the only thing to keep I sober is the good

Chorus

Enough things we see and they wonder how we see
And them never catch in them back yard a peep
No see we as a psychic, them no see we as no priest
But we all know of the wolf in the clothing of a sheep
All false pretender sitting in the wrong seat
The brain food make we vision increase
Me say, run, come, bring it come Bring it come
Chalice afi bun

Produced by Barry O'Hare for W.A.M. Productions
Recorded and mixed at Grove Music, Ocho Rios, Jamaica
Lyrics by Fitz Cotterell & B Hawthorne