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Too many words and too much to say

A sick burden with no deathbed to lay

Move out the way
Commot make chance bastard
We no get time to waste oh
And If you want use your last card
Just wait for another day

Me I'm not the one to go enter general market
Start to dey play
What do I resemble? Look at my face dawg
I'm pissed off

Hard times getting easy guess I'm getting used to it
Taking no days off
The sun is always gonna rise in the morning
So I can't afford to doze off

A sick burden, with no deathbed to lay

I don't want fame I want freedom
You look very confused, don't get what I'm saying
Like you were at the tower of Babylon
Aiming right for top before I go to Heaven
Only kinda timing that I be on
Please don't look for trouble I ran outta patience
Guess that I left the timer on

And I'm good with members but do not participate
But if I have to I'm going in
I make use of alphabets to deliver pictures
Not only an artist a letterman
Better lock your gate, if it ain't fam don't let em in
Keep your enemies close
Cause their foes could be your friends

Ain't shit sweet ain't shit funny
We no dey partake in basket mouth
Talking around the community
Be careful of who you dey ask about
You truly gotta be weary
Every obstacle, jump am pass
You know say I get the ability omo

I no dey fear anybody who dey bleed
I be rocking Nike head to toe
Means I can't get checked
But I'll make a split like the Red Sea
If we're talking net proceeds
Abeg show me where to go

I promise not to get lost on the journey
Make that my manifesto
Staying right here never let go
Far near been around the globe
I can catch a flight like a sick flow
When I'm in you ears
I want you to hear everything that I say I'm a vessel
Nobody could compare or could even fathom the things
That goes on in my sphere

Infinity and beyond, light years, away I'll be gone

Somewhere in the stars yeah, I'm tryna get me a wraith
And no I don't want to party, much rather fill up the safe
Tryna make sure the family safe

Closed off, I be low-key
Tryna hit the notes at the high key
So I cannot be broke

I don't want fame I want freedom
You look very confused, don't get what I'm sayin
Like you were at the tower of Babylon
Aiming right for top before I go to Heaven
Only kinda timing that I be on
Please don't look for trouble I ran outta patience
Guess that I left the timer on

And I'm good with members but do not participate
But if I have to I'm going in
I make use of alphabets to deliver pictures
Not only an artist a letterman
Better lock your gate, if it ain't fam don't let em in
Keep your enemies close
Cause their foes could be your friends



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