The King Speaks Lyrics

I speak for all those living in danger

I speak for all those

Facing this trauma

I speak for all those

Battling with a certain dilemma

I speak for all those

Who've been treated wrongly

Cuz their skin colour

Is like that of coca cola

I speak for all those

Who are way too broke

And gat no money

In the pocket of their trousers

Those people who could barely

Afford a pair of sandals

Those who gat no choice

But to repeat their pants or boxers

Those mothers who prefer napkins

Cuz of the high price

Of baby pampers

Those who could only survive

With one square meal

And in their entire lives never eaten

In an expensive restaurant

Those who never

Perceived the good life

I speak for all those

Filled with so much insight

Saturated with the taste and hunger

To chase their dreams

But the system that they

Find themselves within

Is designed to quench

Their utmost desire

I speak for all those

You gat no fathers

Those who gat no mothers

I speak for all those

Who gat no brothers

Those who gat no sisters

I speak for all those babies

Who are never given

Adequate parental care

I speak for all those

Who gat no family and friends

Spending multiple hours after hours

Staying lonely and feel so depressed

And who gon speak for the people

Who can't even speak for themselves

Those living in shame

Cramble and mental stress

And I speak for all those

Incarcerated for cases

They never commited

They actually innocent and yet

They spending so many years

Inside the prison cells

And I've been speaking

For this people

Now who gon speak for me

Tryna chase my career

In this industry

And lot of people contemplating

If there would ever be a space for me

And I speak for all the women

Those battling with cramps

I know you feel so much pain

Seeing blood four to five

Days in a month

Inside your beautiful pad

And this men will never understand

How you manage to wear a smile

On your beautiful face regardless

The fatigue and mood swings

Inside your mind

When you have no choice

But to see more reds

Than Ramos and Casemiro

You all are my super heroes

I can't forget the stress you have

For carrying a baby

In your stomach for nine months

And going into labor

Feels way more suicidal

And I speak for all the women

Those that have been raped

Those that have been misused

Abused assaulted and body shamed

Those women that have been broken

Less outspoken scourged and beaten

And yet they act like it's all ok

And I speak for all the SS

Those people with sickle cell

Those battling with serious sickness I feel sorry concerning the fact

That the disorder you suffering from

Was Inherited from your parents

Two individuals saturated

With the gift of love

Who deliberately decided

Not to give a fuck

About the repercussions

Of their actions or the damage

That they might have caused

For not checking their genotype

Before having sex

And attending marriage course

But well of course

Most of them knew about

Their incompatible genotypes

But never wanted to be stopped

And now everyday

Your skin and vein has no choice

But to master the pain

Of needle and syringe

And you take lot of injections

And blood transfusion

More than you ever take your meal

247 your bloodstream

Crying for pentazocine

To help reduce the excruciating pain That come with the joint crisis

I speak for all those

Spending years in the hospital

Those battling with cancer

Those battling and wrestling

With so many sicknesses

Including malaria

Those placed in a ventilator

Cuz they got the virus Corona

Those battling with

Disabilities diseases deformities

One that make the doctors

And nurses even wonder

I got a lot to tell you

But all I can give you

Is my deepest prayers

And I speak for all the men

Rich or poor

Whether you from the trenches

Or you an ajebo

I know a lot of pressure is on you

Regardless the fact

That you are old or young

And no one cares about you

Except the woman

That you call your mum

I know how depressing it is

Going to the POS

To withdraw your last 1k

I know how painful it is

Investing so much pain

And yet there is no gain

When you fully awake

Nights afters nights grinding

But the hustle still don't pay

And the girl you love so much

Serves you breakfast so fast

That shit leaves you with

Damn heartbreak

I speak for all those

Living in mental shackles and chains

Those living with the feeling

Of being so enslaved

Slave to the money and fame

Slave to the people power powder

Poison pressure depression

Poverty pleasure

Procrastination and pain

Slave to the most negative thoughts

And their own emotions

Slave to the media together

with all it's fake informations

Slave to hard drugs

And it's constant addiction

Slave to insecurity anxiety

Mediocrity negativity etc

And let's not forget

About police brutality

And that brings me to talk

About my country Nigeria

God please save us

The people we made our leaders

Are prolly the ones that betray us

And let's not forget

What happened in the last elections

Now we all facing it