Letters

I swear, I know many men we don't blow If I ride them then they snub me

I know many of my childhood friends If I ride them then they tongue me down

If I no post time we no go no I'm doing this all alone

I did it broke, did it scared, did it tired Still I'm doing it

I see no many men wait there for jail When no one or no two

But judge find them duty Give them life imprisonment

I see no many of my childhood friends Wait leave school, go serve oga

Serve five years, seven years Still oga no see settle there

You work for some and you don't work for some But say you face some streets there

Don't mean say we two no go turn up Life not consistent be the key