Baba God I don come again
Cos if I no come wetin I gain
Yes I no say I be your pikin
But blood don dey rush from my ink
Day no go break finish
We don leave house making a wish
To come home at least with a fish
Yet we no dey see
We go work work tire
Come back con meet empty pot
At night we soak garri
Abeg I don dey worry
Na small pikin i be
I no wan craze catch me
My fellow children don dey hide their biscuits from me
Say I be longer throat
Dem no no na hunger dey do me
I no fit tell them cos dey go laugh me
Na why i come to you today
With tears in my eyes I pray
Make you come to our aid in a haste
Before dem turn us to a waste
I get things wey I wan become
Trailer load of dreams I wan fulfill
How I wan take do am when I never chop bellefull?
Na why I come to you
Remember you talk say anybody we get trust in you
You no fit put that person to shame
Rather e go become fame
Baba abeg run am for me
Cos I no fit make am without you
As fish no fit survive without water
Na so I no fit survive without you.

