The brain keep asking this question When are we going to stop Singing the same song our fathers sang We are the leaders of tomorrow
The brain keep asking this question When are we going to rise To the point of leaders we have been hoping from infant When our certificate can't lead us to the tower
Our parents had listen to our voices Back then when we always chorus the song They thrive days and nights to make us high Now we have fly but there is no place to dwell
Can we just said our teachers scam us Or do we came in the wrong decade Cos this are what elevate our grandfather Even without Nce, HND or degree They still find place to manage and survive
We have read mititi And spend metete Instead of us to ribifiti They tell us to go and waseko
Don't let us build our life on certificate Let Find alternative or replicate Don't let us be like our mentors Waiting for the end of the months before buying the metro
We are in the second Nigeria When the poor would wake up and jiriya They have nothing to cure their malady but gangaria Then tell me when are they not going to contact goloria
When are we going to rise To the place our parents has zoom for us When are we going to rise To the place we had surfer for in the past
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