Rap
And then you made the sick a healer
You knew my career was like a balloon
but you didn’t save the air for the trumpet
When the war end you’re eager
You blew into my life you made me bigger
You made me fatter I occupy space like matter
And plus you made papa the matter
You dey my back like backpack
I needed space to put my Nike shoes and you gave me a car park
Likewise you are too good like you are twice white
I write lines not because it’s the thing
I had to rap lines But I do this cos I get oyel for my life
Bros and you can’t burst my pipeline
I do this, for you this, God the goodies The truth is,
even Buddhists can’t bu this
The truth is, even atheists can’t hate this
The music that we play will live for ages ………………. Rra!!!
Chorus
Yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah Overdose
Yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah Overdose
Vamp
Flawless God, flawless God No mistake Flawless God
Flawless God, flawless God No mistake Flawless God
Repeat Vamp twice
Chorus
Vamp
I asked for life, you gave me eternal, gave me forever Overdose
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