Who The Cap Fit

Too many people are dying.                           
But still, we are to keep the struggle.     
Some maybe craven for positions.                   
But only the Lord knows their destinations.         
For what the day holds, no one knows.             
How much more the future?                             
Who Jah bless, one can curse.                   
Who the cap fit, let them wear it.                   
Brother Robert Nesta Marley said it.                   
So just give to Mr. Caesar.                                                 
That which is due to Brother Caesar.     
What good have I done?                                 
That I succeeded stepping onto others?

Hard work is the basic key.                             
That opens the way to the top.             
Though political affirmations may persist,   
The winners shall always be the winners.           
Race! Race and race your life.                         
Surely, you shall reach your height.   
Everybody can’t wear the crown.                     
That’s why we have the royals.                       
It what you have sowed yesterday,               
That you are reaping today.                                       
And it’s what you will sow today,                     
That you will reap tomorrow.   

Lets cut our coats according to our sizes.     
For that’s what we deserve.                             
Never strive to wear every crown.               
For crown will never seem to fit you.                       
You, just wait for your turn.                                             
As your chance surely must come.                   
What it takes is hope and fate.                   
Honesty, hard-work and time.                       
For you to wear the crown.                                 
Yes! The cup must fit whoever that wears it. 
So leave the cap for those that it fit.