No Love In The Sahara

Look, you know if it's not about self-expression
Then it's not me
Why don't you hold onto your horses
Listen, uhn

There's no love for a brother in the sahara
Careful what you wish for, you karma's in your lover
All my passion are goals that seem unattainable
So I'm sorry if my content is not relatable
I write for grown men who heard the myths and legends
The Smif-n-wessun, this is the part you pick a lesson
Now free my bredrin who got set up by the syndicate
Laughing on the internet, making claims with no predicate
Love can't be love when you're infatuated
More can't be said about a nigga hating
What kind of prayer is all these sinners saying
Lord have mercy, your children are impatient
The race to riches put you in rags in prison
In case of business, I holler at mathematicians
Cos lame excuses would only add divisions
They prey on victims, but act they're casting demons
I was raised by corrupt politicians
Entertainers who started their own religion
City of sin, Ibadan Nigeria
And we all got cousins in England and America
You don't know what it takes to live amongst conmen
The only way to survive is to bury your conscience
So we don't know how to feel, what to feel, when to feel
There is never a level playing field
You've been in the can and your family don't even know it
You come home with a smile so they wouldn't even notice
But the post-traumatic stress is real, the feds will still
Tap your phone for the revenge you seek, look
There's barely a road that's leading out of Sodom
So we dream dreams, fantasise about Gotham
They say where there is a will, there's a way
But the traffic is loaded and the ship has just sailed
These are the last days, prepare for the armageddon
Gather weapons, anything you can fit your arm and leg in
I'm wielding the sword with the arm of Melchizedek
We're trapped in this body but we know what the spirits felt
When they waged war against the children of the Philistines
So when the sun goes down, just know that we ain't finished yet
Laying at my feet is a monster with its severed head
And my president the biblical beast with seven heads

All we fight is battles, and all we wage is war
There's violence in the city, and you can't shake it off
I guess it was written, just not like the dramas
I'm telling you, fam, no love in the Sahara
All we fight is battles, and all we wage is war
There's violence in the city, and you can't shake it off
I guess it was written, just not like the dramas
I'm telling you, fam, no love in the Sahara

All we wage is war, there's violence in the city
No love in the Sahara, all we wage is war
No love in the Sahara
All we wage is war, there's violence in the city
No love in the Sahara