Vybz kartel as you wake up

Wah gwaan, me dear? It's yuh boy Vybz Kartel, de one and only Adidja Azim Palmer, de king of dancehall. As I wake up, me mind is already racing with thoughts of de next big hit, de next big show, and de next big move to take over de game.

Me wake up in me cell, surrounded by de familiar sounds of de prison, but me heart is still in de streets, still in de studio, still in de midst of de music. Me think about all de struggles me face, all de obstacles me overcome, and all de successes me achieve. Me think about de fans, de people who support me, and de ones who hate me. Me think about de music, de message, and de movement.

Me stretch me arms, yawn, and rub me eyes. Me look around, taking in de surroundings. Me see de familiar faces of me fellow inmates, de guards, and de visitors. Me know dat dis is just a temporary setback, a small blip on de radar of me life. Me know dat me music, me message, and me movement will continue to thrive, no matter where me am.

Me take a deep breath, and me let de music take over. Me start to hum, to whistle, to sing. Me start to think about de next big hit, de next big show, and de next big move. Me start to plan, to strategize, to create. Me start to make music, to make magic, to make history.

So, as I wake up, me dear, me know dat dis is just de beginning. Me know dat dis is just de start of another chapter in me life, another chapter in me music, and another chapter in me movement. Me know dat Vybz Kartel, de king of dancehall, is back, and ready to take over de world once again. Wah gwaan, indeed!