
Date of issue: 14.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Naija's Son |
Alright so uh good to have you here |
Thank you, thank you for having me |
And if you are just tuning in feel free to ask Kolo a question, feel free to do |
that |
And of course he’s the son of the soil, in Yoruba they called them «Omo Onile» |
Ahh, that’s awesome |
Heard that before |
No, that’s the first time I’ma remember that though, I’ll remember that |
Ok, so good to have you in Niger State in Nigeria first of all |
Was drowning deep in bitterness acting hysterical |
All because the world left me lonely like a McAlister |
You get down gotta get up believe in miracles |
I need my soul to be as 'bout as rich as Lannister |
Working long nights like Kobe to get my average up |
Paying to perform for A&Rs that’s arrogant |
They ain’t see the vision, the lord was teaching me parables |
It’s all My2k, it builds character |
Never let the thought of the other be what defines you |
They never notice your greatness 'til everyone idolize you |
Sleep at your own risk, fans waiting on my arrival |
Like families at the airport waiting for army privates |
It’s my year, I’m back in Naija land and all the pain disappears |
I know the lord sent me here for therapy to share |
This time with those I love, everyday I wake up |
And who I am is more clear, yeah |
I found my way back home and then I found me |
If my life is just 'bout me then I ain’t free |
And I’m learning, I felt the tide coming but it’s turning |
I know the lord with me he’ll affirm it |
I know that gold ain’t worth more than purpose, yeah yeah |
Naija’s son out in Naija sun I’m shining hard |
The flow still be no holes barred I’m floating like Noah’s Ark |
They’ll play me in the clubs but I’m rapping for the nerds |
I got bars for the soul and bangers harder than the curb |
I start writing these lines and my soul becomes immersed |
In a pool of peace, the devil could never swim |
My fears begin to drown, my doubts begin to dim |
And I find freedom from my past and all my haunting sins |
Never let these n***** tell you who you are |
They quick to see you as lesser they blinded by they own scars |
Let them talk forever don’t pay them no real regard |
It’s only boils your blood then demons feed on your heart |
My dad my hero, it ain’t no real discussion |
He made it outta poverty he really came from nothing |
That’s just a saying, there’s beauty in our heritage |
He came from the village but he built a gated premises for real |
I found my way back home and then I found me |
If my life is just 'bout me then I ain’t free |
And I’m learning, I felt the tide coming but it’s turning |
I know the lord with me he’ll affirm it |
I know that gold ain’t worth more than purpose, yeah yeah |
Thank you God for the glory and the struggle |
I’m bathed in Naija son I’m bursting outta my bubble |
My Dad built a second crib he made it out the rubble |
I’m tryna fill his shoes I’m just hoping I don’t stumble |
Millions of times we have to persevere |
The closest we get to greatness is when we neighbors with fear |
Grateful to be alive I’m hurt that my Mom perished |
At night I’m asking God like how can you not be here |
Know that you here in spirit, know that you made me fearless |
Know that Baba and Dad gon' live life in your image |
Know that God at the wheel even when my heart is heavy |
Know there’s more life to live in honor of those we bury |
It’s on me to be the spark to shift a generation |
The green and white flag is my heart and I’ma wave it |
The throne is all mine in case y’all didn’t get the memo |
We climbing the pyramid and soon we gone be pharaohs |
It’s like I got hit with Cupid arrow’s |
The love that I got for Naija will never perish |
Tell the world that there’s more to our land than village children |
Same place that you find struggle you also gon' find the Hilton |
There’s more to our story than a Unicef commercial |
But there’s problems to address, don’t let your comfort avert you |
Don’t forget about the real place that mold and births you |
Don’t be fixated on fame then lose your virtues |
Don’t you lose the you that was going to El-Amin |
Had dreams of being Kanu before being Kareem |
Back when me and Baba was living free and climbing trees |
Nowadays I only see him on the FaceTime |
I wish the earth would stop and breathe but it runs at full speed |
Like lions when it’s lunch time suburbans when it’s gun time |
My mind be staying dumb high, not from smoking herbs |
But tapping into the spiritual depths I do submerge and find |