The Fall (Chok Small Baako)

Interlude Wait a minute… wait a minute Ain’t got nothing to do with the money Money is just a piece of paper This is about a legacy we talking about… Verse One (Kay-Ara &; Abena Rockstar): So, they say, so they say But they use that shit control us Use that shit to hold us Back from making more bucks I’m back from making no bucks Got nothing in my stomach The sad thing is, my babies need these products I know that I am broke but I keep on making cold cuts I keep on playing Cole cuts So, one day I fit meet Oprah My baby mama blow up “Lazy man, get no job You could sell tangerine, coconut or even doughnuts “ I say woman you know not Why you always dey blow rot? You could also sell food what’s the use of that coal pot? I no tell you I no won born? See the way you make Koo hot You get money p3 you dey carry all go church “Lazy man shut up, sake of you wey I know God You come home empty-handed always find food for the stove top You insensitive, you ever biz me where the chow from? You sexing things, getting kids, but you don’t hold crumbs Your friends drive Lexuses but youre trekking with – And so, what? If you no shut up, I go slap you Herh! Bro stop All my effort to carry this load but you don’t play fulcrum They say men are trash but as for you de3 so scum Walking round the house like your body has no odor Can’t tell that your spouse getting beat, you’re so lost That church service I go to really feeds my soul much Pastor puts in work for these cheques, yes, I own up All these birds in your nest of course they are not yours I’ll leave with the kids tonight, good bye, ive made my own choice Sagaa! Outro (Omosede): I made a choice … I try, you try it’s not good enough We need more than love…. We try… we try...