@manifestive @Budo. off the upcoming "Coming to America: Immigrant Chronicles" album.

Lyrics

Uh huh
Budo
M doh doh doh ti doh

African Man original

Gari Soakings for breakfast
Noodles for supper
Gotta eat proper but my pockets ain’t dapper
Junk food manics, economics is a bluffer
Need to go organic or my health might suffer

As I grew older I was told to be tougher
Gotta shoot the five to survive but I’m a rapper
No doubt, if the shots ring out, brucka
I ain’t goin’ out like a sucka, I might (suffer)

If you got a name like Muhammed or Mustafa
Flyin’ might be tougher, my sympathies brother
Cuz since towers fell it’s been hell if you other
Like Benjamin Linus, your grind is bound to suffer

Baboon dey chop wey monkey dey suffer
Tension dey my inside like Ghana dey play soccer
Success in relative chaw, aunts and wofas
The issue, no bruh go biz u if u suffer

[CHORUS ]

kayayo dey sufer
Taxi driver dey suffer
Musician dey suffer
Opposition dey suffer
Immigrant dey suffer
Borga sef dey suffer
You’ve never known joy if you’ve never had to suffer

Villgers dey suffer
Broke rappers dey suffer
Priests no dey suffer but small boys dey suffer
Jesus Christ I’m so nice i shouldn’t suffer
You’ve never known joy if you’ve never had to suffer

Verse 2]
Sucks getting caught up in traffic in rush hour
Wish I had magic or teleporting power
Late for this interview, my fear getting louder
My chances of gettin’ this job are gonna suffer

Ghanaian mannerism like ebei! Aba!
Got these Yankee folks on they jokes, I’m not bothered
No no, nuh uh, the kid is toppa toppa
Top shotta, Even Jesus had to suffer

Rhythm kidnapper, known as the X-Factor
But you don’t hear me tho’ like lyrics by Wakka Flocka
Liberty on lock up shackles crippling dreams
Rather speak truth and let the rhyme scheme [Suffer]

These crabs in the barrel more concerned about apparel
Argumentative and talkative i Silence with a gavel
Tribalist Extortionist, greed is where corruption is
Karma is a motherfucker, she gon make you suffer

[CHORUS]

See, I’m not a trapper, I’m just a boom bapper
Like it or don’t keep it steppin’ like a kappa
My shit constipated, I don’t need a crapper
Wary of the zombies who smile while they suffer

I mean this, men are from mars women from venus
Vagina monologues, chronicles of the penis
For real though, its seem so, falling need a buffer
Miscommunication why relationships, suffer

Nananom Saman foc ( yao) Asase Yaa (yao)
For starters, for the martyers, lick shots like POW
Early birds and night owls salute to big poppas
Freedom mamis for our future they had to suffer

There’s something unusual and beautifully strange about pain
Tell me what’s sun without rain
Give up my dreams for comfort and cream?
Thanks for the offer, but I’d rather suffer