Pain

I get challenges wey I dey battle for my field

Normally I fit small but I get people to feed

Nah me them go call for anything wey them need

But I dey give thanks to God For the Blessings I received

The bukata too choke so I sold my sleep for slip

Cuz ayaminja o nah why me I no dey sleep

I get determination For the things I wanna be

So when I wake in the morning I dey go down on my knees

Feeling Pain Deep Down I have To Drop this Through Song

Cuz I promise mummy I will be a good son