Lyrics
Verse 1
Concrete jungle, sirens inna night,
Babylon pressure, still wi hold di light.
Mama plant herbs in a little backyard,
Food fi di family when di road get hard.
Dem seh survive, but di system no care,
Rent gone up and di cupboards bare.
Still wi water di roots when di sun come down,
Green leaves grow through di cracks inna town.
Chorus
Inna di herb garden, hope a grow,
Through di hard times, still di blessings flow.
From di soil to di soul, Jah know,
Inna di herb garden, watch di healing grow.
Verse 2
A spliff ,Jah weed and di herb leaf,
Simple little plants bring a little relief.
Youth dem searching fi a better way,
Planting seeds instead of war every day.
Grey buildings high but di spirit stand tall,
One love message fi di people dem all.
From di alley to di rooftop sky,
Rasta never quit, never bow, never cry.
Jah spliff bring ℹ relief… jah
Chorus
Inna di herb garden, hope a grow,
Through di hard times, still di blessings flow.
From di soil to di soul, Jah know,
Inna di herb garden, watch di healing grow.
Outro
Roots inna di earth, eyes on di horizon,
Jah guide di poor through every season.
Urban warrior, heart clean and strong,
Herb garden vibes keep carrying on
Details
GeneratedJul 29, 2026
Duration2:32
LanguageEnglish
Style
Reggae, roots 70s style, one drop , Korg m1 bubble, male back vocals, sly and Robbie vibe, melancholic
Credits
Prompt byShinyEcho895
ModelAria v5.5
