Having eyes to think
They use 'it' only to see
Having ears to comprehend
They use 'it' for spiteful fiend
Men born in ignorance
Grew up in arrogance
Thinking riches can save
Yet but all are slaves
As the rulers cook their shits
And with it they cheat.
She set up chop bars
To sell her children's shits
Thinking to make them better
Than all who eat her food
They have eaten the shits
Now, he can cheat them!
The funds are now for him
See our shouts in vain!
How much is serving shits
Will cost those who shed blood
To attain ignoble floors?
Alas the truth is out
Since Jogs has Olumide said it all
We all eat shits, no wonder they cheat
Their tears are fake
The funds they rake
Straight into their pockets
The 'Owanbe' guilds have eating shits
And with it, the rulers cheat!
Not knowing the 'wuruji'
They beam smiles with 'cholera'!
Alas the truth is out!
The masses refuse the shits
Rush to the streets
Demand your wealth to see.
Your shackles are now in vain
Let your pain open your eyes
Now, think with your sight
Comprehend with your ears!
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