Broken Pixels ! (Volume 1)
Growing up in an environment where everybody is a bushfaller
They only come home with cassava, plantains, vegetables and no dollars
Move around with a smile, thinking of a better life like some street ballers
Religious to the core, so many test of faith moments, still gave God good scores
So young and bold, all day on the move , equatorial sun on my skull
…stay real for no reason, rise up till you fall
And as always thanks for believing..