Finding My Way (Explicit)

The gifted barber sharp wit so clean

Blades like lightning slicing through dreams

The street be loud but I dey still serene

Broken slippers

Dust on my feet

Chasing shadows

Life no sweet

My belly dey talk

No food to greet

The road dey bend

But I no retreat

Dreams dey hang like clothes on line

Ghetto life hard but I go shine

I see the sun

E dey call my name

No matter the wahala

I play my game

If I fall

I go rise again

Through the storm

Through the pain

The beat dey push

My heart dey reign

Finding my way home

Step by step

Through the fire

Through the sweat

I no go stop till I get there

Finding my way home

I swear

Mama dey pray

Tears for my sake

I no go fail

No heart go break

The night dey long

But stars dey wake

The ghetto dey test

But I no fake