it's just the tug, it depends on the frequency
the oil is the pull and the oil is the salter
however, nothing is foolproof my ogbanjes
love turns sticks into carrots - life is bigger
beyond what a ten commandment can goad
go and meet those who hide behind the yet to read
I don't know what I did to myself by being born
Deservedly greed is the goad everytime
take the suffering and step unto their equal
I'm trying to live a life beside money
but they pay -
Homage
Alcohol on my sacral, nerves shot
Libations for a god, some smoke. shots
esticulate, three cows daily, say, me? oh
I am their god, they have to pay homage
waves, Cat calls in my direction, sudden calls
They are paying Homage
carrying gas cylinders and shaking the widget of their worry, hurry, energy, to pay homage!
I am their god, they have to pay homage
waves, Cat calls in my direction, sudden calls
They are paying Homage
carrying gas cylinders and shaking the widget of their worry, hurry, energy, to pay homage!
Save us they scream, crush the like a pill
And I tell them to take it easy, Kill will I kill
A god has lot on his mind, but first, pay Homage!
And I tell them to take it easy, Kill will I kill
A god has lot on his mind, but first, pay Homage!