Music: Eldeezy
Walls have ears
Doors have eyes
Trees got voices
Yey Yey
Dabi dabi mi nsroma bepue
Minya sika dia meko fie
Mensuro ebeye yie y3b3ko fie
Word
Y3b3ko fie ok
Shiish
Word
Ha
The more I go through
Pain the less I gain
I invest in vain I break no chains
I know I ain't no saint
I may not change
But I may lose my sane
With this loose change
You blame me for the coward I am
Too much thoughts in my thick skull
They hate me wherever I spread love
Lord I'm trynna open up
Forgive my resistance
It got me choking up
I messed up too many times
So if u pissed off I get it
But please show me a sign
Lord
I know u taya trynna put me in line
But
I blame the system too
It needs a refine
Coz
They never made it
For the class of my kind
Reason I scare sometimes
And make a mess
I grew up in a kind of hood
Illegal was a flex
And if you steady through the mess
Woy3 jon
You for fake it till u get
Catch a mugu
Make a milli from the press or depress
No joking I state the facts only
I pray I stay chosen
I know I ain't holy
Oh lord
Maber3 fokin
My brains are still storming
The plans dey keep coming
The life dey try bully your boy
So shocking the boy is still standing
The boy is too stunning
So why u still capping
They tried I kept coming
Now I think they start dey realize
They can't avoid the boys talent
Walls got ears
Doors have eyes
Trees got voices
The pain in the tears
No need to show
Fr3 mi Nyame ma mo mba mb3 ha mi
Still I'm here no matter what u do
Si y3 do mi
Si y33p3 adeda mi
Been to hell and back but I'm cool
And so I ain't gon run way
Keep a hard grind till grey
If I go down and pray
Mi nim s3 3b3y3 yie
Too many promises
I made myself ma boys and ma family
But still for real I owe no apology
Tell a nniga he soon gonna
Be proud of me
I'm just a problem kid
I ain't your league
I'm just a weirdo
My kind is missed a lot today
Few legends
Couple of good ones
Omo aah aka nu y3 bombo
They lock the dope in chains
But we go django
Now the street turn rock
We still dey rumble
When I chock and check
The pressure we dey handle
I wonder how we still dey stay humble
I'm thankful and grateful oh lord
Regardless
The boy never breaking
On God
I lost Mama before my first tour
That was when I realized
I ain't fearless
I'm tired and cared
Of losing the ones I adore
I'm still afraid though
Maybe I ain't so ready
For the fame though
Too many people wey
Dey cover up the loses
Fini dey post shit about
Profits they don't know
I dey in the cue I
Just base till I turn pro
Ten toe scheming
High hope feeling till
I break those sealings
Eye fully on vision
So I keep winning
Tell the label they
Can keep dem dealings
Walls got ears
Doors have eyes
Trees got voices
The pain in the tears
No need to show
Walls got ears
Doors have eyes
Trees got voices
The pain in the tears
No need to show
Fr3 mi Nyame ma
Mo mba mb3 ha mi
Still I'm here
No matter what u do
Si y3 do mi
Si y33p3 adeda mi
Been to hell and back but I'm cool
And so I ain't gon run way
Keep a hard grind till grey
If I go down and pray
Mi nim s3 3b3y3 yie