Текст песни Intro - SuperWozzy

Yea you know we came from the trenches for real
So dark in the trenches I had to illuminate and turn the light
I'm the new street messiah
They Say you have to learn how to lose for you to win
Well I got my eyes on the green
Empty pocket with a billion dollar dreams
Hoping for the pot of gold but I got a pot of bean
Damn! Ibon'mofe sa gba
Steadily praying cos i know devil is a liar
And I hope say god go pity my mama cos she's been through a lot
(O gbodo ball bi eni gba wire)
Huh yea I be the boy with the fire and i know my Samson gat Delilah
Hope to the trenches you know I'm the street messiah,no denial
Toba ni beef moma handle e biti mallam
Seven years straight in the game can't tell me nothing
For the ups and the downs awon t'ape tio daun
Depression tun push mi kin mu Sniper biti Olofin
For the pain and the loss
I for don dey inside the coffin
But I level up
Cos i know soon i go dey fuck shit up
So i take it slow like Codeine but i no dey pop syrup
Na only money fit dey turn me on
Ashima ma ball I'm warming up
Let them know it's time to shine
No going back I'm coming up
All praise to the most high cos i no die
All praise to the most high cos we stay fly
All praise to the most high
Many things don sup good or bad
Yea we turn to the most high

I know your blessings follow me everywhere me go
I watched me friends turn to foes
But what I've seen i no fit tell to nobody
Life is hard when i get the no money
(So I pray)
Kire mi mashey kojami
Oju anu e jur shi funmi
Tired of telling stories to mommy
Baba mi jur shanu omo yi

Living in a fccked up country,boys still hungry
The good still suffering,the bad ones smiling
But the government no care so the boys still scamming
And na sort we dey sort but the Feds keep coming
Yea i did what i did,tired of complaining to mom oh
But She scared of the life I'm living
Cos she no wan mourn oh
No be say na only me she born oh
But mo special,a genius
And my soldier no dey run oh
(So we say)
All praise to the most high cos i no die
All praise to the most high cos we stay fly
All praise to the most high
Many things don sup good or bad
Yet we turn to the most high
All praise to the most high no more suicide
All praise to the most high for the good vibe
All praise to the most high
Now the boy is chilling,reminiscing with my hommies for the pool side
I know your blessings follow me everywhere me go
I watched me friends turn to foes
But what I've seen i no fit tell to nobody
Life is hard when i get the no money
(So I pray)
Kire mi mashey kojami
Oju anu e jur shi funmi
Tired of telling stories to mommy
Baba mi jur shanu omo yi