Shells and Blood (cos I couldn't think of a better title)
The church bell tolls reminding me it's God's time.
Like I ordered a time piece, I'm waiting for God's time
This isn't just for punchlines or some end rhymes
It's about the people who only know sour like lemons and limes
Kids dying on a daily
The poor only know the future is a maybe
Bombs going off in Asia, Africa and the Middle east
The death of many is a reason why some people feast
So many are gone forever, no thanks to extremists
Claiming they killing for God and some other retarded shits
On the last day, I hope they're thrown down hell's deepest pits
I swear I saw an atheist in pain screaming "Oh my God"
Wow! O ma ga oo
Walls in the slums filled with bullet holes
Blood stains everywhere, red is all over the streams that flow
The poor dey suffer while the rich gambles
With The old people's pension, they leave their hopes in shambles
Where I'm from everyone is scared to raise their voices
Against the so called people harassing young girls and boys
Even our leaders deny the youths of many rights
Life is that unfair even if it's made of many Bukky Wrights
As I dey hustle and dey try
The pay wey no fit cure the pain wann dy make me cry
My people in Libya wanted a good life but in the process many don too die
In the hands of fellow brothers.
Does humanity even bother?
Or we're different cos we're separated by borders?
Many questions I try hard to answer
Slavery clearly still exists, all in chains
No gain, we just suffer while the smile covers the pain.
-- Teas
The church bell tolls reminding me it's God's time.
Like I ordered a time piece, I'm waiting for God's time
This isn't just for punchlines or some end rhymes
It's about the people who only know sour like lemons and limes
Kids dying on a daily
The poor only know the future is a maybe
Bombs going off in Asia, Africa and the Middle east
The death of many is a reason why some people feast
So many are gone forever, no thanks to extremists
Claiming they killing for God and some other retarded shits
On the last day, I hope they're thrown down hell's deepest pits
I swear I saw an atheist in pain screaming "Oh my God"
Wow! O ma ga oo
Walls in the slums filled with bullet holes
Blood stains everywhere, red is all over the streams that flow
The poor dey suffer while the rich gambles
With The old people's pension, they leave their hopes in shambles
Where I'm from everyone is scared to raise their voices
Against the so called people harassing young girls and boys
Even our leaders deny the youths of many rights
Life is that unfair even if it's made of many Bukky Wrights
As I dey hustle and dey try
The pay wey no fit cure the pain wann dy make me cry
My people in Libya wanted a good life but in the process many don too die
In the hands of fellow brothers.
Does humanity even bother?
Or we're different cos we're separated by borders?
Many questions I try hard to answer
Slavery clearly still exists, all in chains
No gain, we just suffer while the smile covers the pain.
-- Teas
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