Sequel: Mayegun Wasn'T a Ritualist

AFTER: RASHIDAT AJAKAYE OLAMIDAYO You're the lion You enjoy the chase We're the game We own the race The race in which you enjoy your chase We dictate the lines and paces We're what they say goes around - comes around. Human life so sheer as an angel when his palms lack sufficient notes Heart and doings so unique like a born new life when he was a mate to dust Until he's sufficient he sees himself a boulder enough to hold the storm & Forget how he was a kid stone that quiver under large mountains from stampedes We're the law - we pick the case of crimes you commit Not the killings or kidnappings The crimes you commit yourself to committing without regards to how other skins are treated Not with your medicinal wads of notes Your toxic spending that sends illness down the spine of those whose sweat you ignored in harsh ages. Aye Akamara Now your deeds will be watched in series on life's camera Human life so sheer as an angel when his palms lack sufficient notes Heart and doings so unique like a born new life when he was a mate to dust Until he's sufficient he sees himself a boulder enough to hold the storm & Forget how he was a kid stone that quiver under large mountains from stampedes