Routine ft. Nahi Lyrics

Are you sure you can do this thing

Are you sure you'll not fail

It's a bright day with dull moments

Life is hitting me as a hornet

Disputing in my mind

Yet my actions saying that I want it

It's been six years in one spot

Harvest is over, no proceeding (Pro seed in)

Should I wait for the next season

Oh no!, Prolly go back to the reason

I'm stuck (Stock) with life (Life-stock)

Ready to dispense ignorance

To this Farm (Fam) Land

Then I'll be setting a pedestal on how to get out

While being certain on how I got out

Adventuring through my mind

Bringing out to the surface

Things I'd love to hide (Why?)

I guess that's how deep the foundation can thrive

It was a cold afternoon in Baptist High School

Yeah I was in JSS two

A naive guy in the classroom so my mate

Made jest too

Just learnt about puberty

This dude needed some clarity

So I walked to the hostel with my mind wide

Then I met something to try my hands on

Yeah I'm handsome, "not enough"

Asked some questions and he said

"I wanna know, if I got it in me"

I said "that makes The Two Of Us"

Like twins on one girl

So can you hand some?

He gave me the gel

I felt something

It was dope, I mean it was dopamine

I lost my innocence, how could that be?

Years passed

But time and time again I failed

(Why?)

I hate that

But never did I leave my zone

(Why?)

I came back

Always talking to myself

Like man, you made that choice

(You neglected that voice)

In love with the mic

Homies asking

When would I ask her out

A lot of letters written

Still haven't made the move

To pull 'em out

I know I've got to step out

Jesus paid it

So I've gotta make this count (Discount)

How am I suppose to be a Levite

When I can't even live aight (Right?)

Where you at is the right place

Don't get scared

You're in the right phase

It hurts sometimes

But just wait

Soon you gon' be out

Of this common place

Hold on hold on

Hold on Hold on

You're in the right place

Hold on Hold on

Hold on Hold on

You're in the right place

Where the melancholics at

Or the perfectionists

Please answer this (Please)

How long will it take

Cause as numbers

There's a next digit (Mm hmm)

Another barrel

You've still got to fill it

So your moves are like one-off

No quarrels, so in your options

Failing isn't (Nah Nah)

Or you're a dude in the kitchen

And you been cooking

And you're now used to it (Eat)

Like kitchen utensils

So you're overlooking

You never fed up 'cause

Prolly you're not a glutton

Why this lady

Is ignorant 'bout this track

So there's no need

For a You Turn (You turn)

We need all hands on deck

Cause there are a lotta issues

To handle (To handle)

It's like you need to keep the light

You've gotta

Burn the candle (Burn the candle)

You can only work

For what you can work with

This foundation is concrete (That's right)

Enough reasons

Why we've gotta build our CV's up

Not only for business

But a better version

Of a productive man

That the system sees

ICT we aspire for that "Next Level"

Not necessarily with a PC (APC)

But our minds

As it's the duty of kings

When each is an I-City (high)

So if fasting is not for the regular

I'll bury this cups (Corpse)

When I see tea (Bury this corpse)

Where you at is the right place

Don't get scared

You're in the right phase

It hurts sometimes

But just wait

Soon you gon' be out

Of this common place

Hold on hold on

Hold on Hold on

You're in the right place

Hold on Hold on

Hold on Hold on

You're in the right place

Shout out to the LGBTs

Notice (No tease)

They're agitating for ease

With their beliefs

If you say na so dem born (Burn) you

Then what are scars for?

A man from battle

Is a man with blood stains

The stains of losing life for a cause

I'm sure all of these

Would have caused him pains

I remember the first time you did it

Man you felt all guilty or filthy

A sign that approves

You're not of this world

You're suppose to be mighty in His hands

(Whose hands?)

That's why the conscience in you was "kept"

You thought your body was yours

So like it, you couldn't "keep it"

Or let's say you're asking this question

And you're being genuine homie

These bars will ensnare you

Still liberate you from the fowler's snare

Life's boring you

Even your friends call you a hole (Hoe)

But you can't avoid tryna fill a void

But this means you deploy is void

Cause sin is the regular

You've no power over it

From birth causing traits in our blood

Jesus to over power it

This life never gets-regular

Cause the price paid even surmounts a VIP

You've got infinite possibilities

But limited time

So why not start now

Cause the real definition of comfort zone

Is a life without Christ

So they ain't no crown

Life is a snake

We've all been bitten (Beaten) by it

Though with our heavy hearts (Hats)

We always still need to look up to the cross

Getting engrossed in the pain

Is not gon' cause any change

It would rather feed us enough reason to

See hope and freedom as a myth (Meat)

The moment homie

You feel you've been in a spot it means

You're long overdue for the next level

Don't be scared of the norm

It's a perfect criteria

For the potter to break you

And then to form you

If you're listening to this song now

It means I broke my fears just to inform you

It's Ensnarez on em MOD

Kai my son, I knew you could do this

For I have not given you the spirit of fear

But of boldness and of sound mind

So you can't do whack music

Cause you have a sound mind