Music: Nwachinemere Ajie
Ka ye gba chukwu etu etuoma
S'onu gba chukwu etu etuoma
First you've gotta give God praise then see him work
Never will you meet a superior man without scars
Forgive your enemies and they loose their power
Funny how is temporal and hate is forever
Jump off the clip build your wings on your way down
Coffin represent comfort zone i was told
The insect that make you food
Are the little things you think
Don't matter so they pile up
Waiting on the day you fold
Music is a goddess that chooses her oracle
Before i discovered what we had was a pile of gold
Met a young scholar by the name king torah
We talked about a lot
He believes Christ's answer
Meanwhile i'm still searching for some balance of my own
Finding solace in this rhymes and these melodies i own
A universal language that speaks directly to me
Knowing someday i will find my own symphony
Ahh ahh, you still dey?
I don do the scan
I been sleeping on the one that God had promised victory
I got my wings in his hands
He's never gonna let me down
They're fightimg and plotting
But they don't know
He got my back for real for sure