Happy independence if u truly independent

We we tear chain but no issues with ur pendant

Free like a bird, down to earth like a serpent

Recognize good and evil and acknowledge the resemblance

3nfa awiase nkyekyere wo k)n, we all be bunch of visitors

Nya mmere kakra ma Nyankopong, your iPhones shouldn’t mix with it

Menim obi a onni mmere ma ne mma, its all business

These kiddies end up sniffing cocaine and getting syphillis

I’m just saying, don’t be a slave

Be Django the unchained, finally out of the cage

3nkyer) me story ma me, mea na me pen a, mea na me page

Wonua meser3 wo a, mea na me paper, mea na mekuram

I’m a fan of no religion

Pastor struggling for space on television

One God so what’s up for this division

The scripture we take am for Mount Sinai here in Egypt

Before the coming of the ship Jesus!

Who you dey pray to

S3 y3 nananom som abosom a, wo nso wosom Facebook

I see a lot in shackles claiming to be free but they’re not

Obiaa ne ne drug, wey ting enslave you! Bruv!

Chorus :

You don’t know what you got into

Save your own soul, be your hero

Through thick and thin, we strive we rose

Dreams do come true, run from ego

Mey3 akwadaa na menp3 nt3m anyini ap3 sika

Date mmaa a y3ho)f3, nea ne to so, nea ne ho susua

P3 baako a ne nofo so, p3 baako a neho anika

Nso nn3 a m’ani ate yi, mede me last b3hw3 abusua

Now I no dey bore keep, mew) door key to where it’s all meek

It’s all in the skull deep, what’s ugly I escape with God’s speed

All this back and forth argument, I give up, u all win

Don’t kill me for stuff I get, those things for no be ur dream

These chains no be visible

These chains make u paint a different picture from the physical

These chains make you doubt yourself and think less of your principles

These chains dey tell you black no be beautiful

Same chains telling you weed is illegal

Break free from the boogeyman’s invention

Talking forefathers chains modified for his descendants

The system is a blood sucking leech and never a parent

So liberate yourself and take a break from his errands

Been a long time coming I’m done running

How long shall they kill wona prophets while we stand watching

Peace to NAM, the light at the end of the tunnel!

Revolution is a must, somebody for tell Donald

Chorus :

You don’t know what you got into

Save your own soul, be your hero

Through thick and thin, we strive we rose

Dreams do come true, run from ego