MISERY Lyrics

"Help me please"

I started this music thing since when I was a kid

If music na fruit, I go lick am, still swallow the seed

I'm tryna level up in this game

Cos I no fit imagine after 3 years no hit song in my name

God forbid, this music thing is hard but those at the top made it difficult

I did a freestyle in his show, he was like "wow this boy is good"

I didn't get a sponsor, no feature, no promotion

Instead he told the MC to give me malt

Damn! to him he appreciated but to me he depreciated

Cos I ain't doing music just for food, if not I for Dey beg

I got a lot of things to say so all I want is my voice to be heard

Hold on, if this industry is based on "who good" I for don blow

But this industry is based on who you know, so keep up with the work and pray

Cos one day, everywhere go dark and you go glow

But then don't forget those who you know

E fit no be money, but at least confirm them for your show

You fit no see the use, you fit no get the meaning, but chill

Cos na when them make am you go know

Stories untold, lyrics unheard

Many requests but the messages unread

I got a lot of things to say to the crowd

I'm uncomfortable cos this whole shit is stucked to my head

I'm married to the pain, but the pain is drowning

My every morning

I've got a story and I've got to say it

I've got to say it

It Sounds like I'm switching up my accent

Do all it takes cos the only thing more tragic than a wasted life is a wasted talent

Keep running the race

Them push me to the wall, e hurt me

Na then I realize, say nobody Dey my back

So many lessons it taught me

I for swallow all this pain, but I no be shark

So I buckled up, I have to chase my dream

I did it spiritually and this is the physical realm

And I thank God, who sent his angels to me

Battle must be won, cos one with God is majority

When day go break, we go wipe all of these tears

Cos joy comes in the morning, but for now pray without ceasing

Cos nobody cares, FACT, not only you fit face your fears

No time is too late for the Lord, but delay is dangerous

So like this I carry sword, I pray for your grace

But one last prayer, Father, announce me to the world

I'm married to the pain, but the pain is drowning

My every morning

I've got a story

And I've gotta say it

I've gotta say it

Help me please