POM (Peace of Mind)

It's Excel
They call me Badmancray you know
Many face, many place Many hate, yeah. many chasing But me no giving in to what they say Yeah I put my hope on God I say many Grace I say many Grace I know the enemies I see on daily Base To keep myself On check I go celibate When I hit this pile of cheque I'm gonna celebrate Yeah I'm gonna celebrate Fast cars, fast life Is what I pray for When you see me walk by Do me a favour I don't **** no b*****s That's ****ing wayward Make I smoke My Igbo gimme the liquor So don't bother me Am looking for my peace Don't bother me Leave me make I smoke my c******s Na only me know where e worry me
Chorus I'm looking for my peace of mind Me I don smoke yeah, me I don high I'm looking for my freedom omo (Omo) I'm looking for my freedom My peace of mind
I'm looking for my peace of mind Me I don smoke yeah, me I don high I'm looking for my freedom omo (Omo) I'm looking for my freedom My peace of mind
I got dream that don't let me sleep The hunger no dey let me eat Na small thing make the big man trip But e gats be so I can't retreat Everything na time and season That's the reason mehnn I still try Even when the days were cloudy Times of mourning When man cry But I'm in my element Still I elevate When I meditate Can't let penetrate All them smelly hate Deep inside my head So I Never focus On the on the minor till I'm major For my peace of mind avoid pressure Row my boat like a sailor
I'm looking for my peace of mind Me I don smoke yeah, me I don high I'm looking for my freedom omo (Omo) I'm looking for my freedom My peace of mind
I'm looking for my peace of mind Me I don smoke yeah, me I don high I'm looking for my freedom omo (Omo) I'm looking for my freedom My peace of mind