Flag Baerer
Who Dey ask questions no Dey loss
I fail When I try assuming a boss
My Hubris gets me Nothing but noise
Directions don't come from signs, They from roads that's crossed
While i be tryna fix my Poise
In Hindsight the best thing Na still to avoid
Rather let enemy see me smile Than see me annoyed
They say you gotta cool down Why you be looking boiled
PTSD But I never been Deployed
What if you find your missing piece
An it leaves you Destroyed
So I don't look to rainbows when it rains
You know I'm too busy thinking about traffic and the Drains
Got to free my mind From what remains
Almost got molested
My folks been arrested
I surprise myself
With some things I suggested
In my fathers name
You could serve life for rumple Shirts and a collar stain
Way Back when Immaculate was pops middle name
And I never protested
Even when it felt like i should
I was unprotected
Couldn't handle punishment
Or the thoughts of being neglected
Nothing going right like He
Projected
You grow fast
Now you don't wanna be corrected
And I got doings
I Subconsciously Perfected
Still Chasing them knowledge
I consciously Rejected
Hey!
Now this got me dwelling in a Spiral
The migraines I gotta build them in a Silo
And your champs ain't fit enough for the title
No medical condition But Every second vital
You dey show yourself
Na this type of thing
Dey make them hold head
Show leg
Proudly representing
Like a just wed
Proudly representing like a just wed
Proudly representing like a just wed
And this your last chance
If you must Beg
Got a soft spot
For broken folks and the butt heads
If e go hard me do leg over
Then it's Nutmeg
Cause seeds don't plant themselves
Heaven ringing bells
I was taught that a lot of people
Don't drive themselves
Some be informants
They low key
Probably Cloak Themselves
At ph city
I fled knowing i couldn't yell for it
Glad i didn't fell for it
Some of the father figures
That I came across didn't want me bigger
Than they was
And I noticed they just wouldn't
Settle with receiving the applauds guess
That's how i turned into a maverick
So i got them waiting on my last trick
It's Say-onara
Before i go get my back chipped
Put my third project in
It is gonna be like an hat trick
And i got a Cannon like my name nick
The hand you take Dey pick your nose
Na You go take eat
Contradiction is always served as the main dish
Make them no disturb my cooking
A hungry mans wish
I fail When I try assuming a boss
My Hubris gets me Nothing but noise
Directions don't come from signs, They from roads that's crossed
While i be tryna fix my Poise
In Hindsight the best thing Na still to avoid
Rather let enemy see me smile Than see me annoyed
They say you gotta cool down Why you be looking boiled
PTSD But I never been Deployed
What if you find your missing piece
An it leaves you Destroyed
So I don't look to rainbows when it rains
You know I'm too busy thinking about traffic and the Drains
Got to free my mind From what remains
Almost got molested
My folks been arrested
I surprise myself
With some things I suggested
In my fathers name
You could serve life for rumple Shirts and a collar stain
Way Back when Immaculate was pops middle name
And I never protested
Even when it felt like i should
I was unprotected
Couldn't handle punishment
Or the thoughts of being neglected
Nothing going right like He
Projected
You grow fast
Now you don't wanna be corrected
And I got doings
I Subconsciously Perfected
Still Chasing them knowledge
I consciously Rejected
Hey!
Now this got me dwelling in a Spiral
The migraines I gotta build them in a Silo
And your champs ain't fit enough for the title
No medical condition But Every second vital
You dey show yourself
Na this type of thing
Dey make them hold head
Show leg
Proudly representing
Like a just wed
Proudly representing like a just wed
Proudly representing like a just wed
And this your last chance
If you must Beg
Got a soft spot
For broken folks and the butt heads
If e go hard me do leg over
Then it's Nutmeg
Cause seeds don't plant themselves
Heaven ringing bells
I was taught that a lot of people
Don't drive themselves
Some be informants
They low key
Probably Cloak Themselves
At ph city
I fled knowing i couldn't yell for it
Glad i didn't fell for it
Some of the father figures
That I came across didn't want me bigger
Than they was
And I noticed they just wouldn't
Settle with receiving the applauds guess
That's how i turned into a maverick
So i got them waiting on my last trick
It's Say-onara
Before i go get my back chipped
Put my third project in
It is gonna be like an hat trick
And i got a Cannon like my name nick
The hand you take Dey pick your nose
Na You go take eat
Contradiction is always served as the main dish
Make them no disturb my cooking
A hungry mans wish
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Writer(s): George Omashola
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