WE DON TIRE

We don tire for “sidon look” type of gofament witout fire to burn down koruption and her twin sister. We don tire to hia that old sermon of “e go beta”. I don hia dat message before, no be today- “When e go beta”? We don tire to vote for baboons wey only they chop;… Continue reading WE DON TIRE

MAI SWIT POTETO

Mai swit poteto Adanne oyoyonwam Yo lov de shak mi Laik shekpe we dem mix wit igbo Yo smail de mek mai hat met Laik bota we dem put fo ‘sun’ Mai swit poteto Yo biuti de skata mai dada Yo opun-tit de kwensh my honga Yo swit vois de swit mi fo bele Laik… Continue reading MAI SWIT POTETO

GOD PIKIN

As I waka through the shadow of death With Baba God, I go survive Dem bad bele don eye me from birth Upon their wahala, I still dey alive Satan tell me sey im fo sidon my matter Sey im go see wetin I fit to do But I giv wetin I get to God… Continue reading GOD PIKIN

HELL FIRE DON COME WE KONTRI?

Toh! Na ask I say make I ask, because if I no ask, e go be like say I no kia! Hellfire don come we kontri? Tins no come be as e take de be before. Our pipul no dey tink laik homo sapiens again. E be like say dem exchange hed with fish Things… Continue reading HELL FIRE DON COME WE KONTRI?

I NO FIT SHOUT

“Na wen u break cook egg U go sabi say some dey carry double yoke” Na im be the best answer I get from oga minister When i ask why draw-draw No fit comot for our ogbono soup Na im i say no need to ask Why e be say the more Naija dey hammer… Continue reading I NO FIT SHOUT

WHEN DREAMS ARE HINDERED

My dreams are pregnant with the fruition of hope- Clouded by the miscarriage of faith, The absence of charity, the death of power to cope And patience’s cremation. Love is a wraith. These bewilderments relegate me To the Dom of mocked stocks. My constant thought of impoverished wealth Awakens me to the dream of success,… Continue reading WHEN DREAMS ARE HINDERED