Ben the Forgotten

Ben oh... remember those days?

Chai...

Ben my broda, you remember when

Everybody dey hail you for street back then

Your name dey ring, your light dey shine

Now you dey grind, but nothing dey align

You work tire, you hustle everyday

But the result? E no dey show the way

Meanwhile your guys wey una grow together

Don blow, don forget say you exist sef

Ben, where your glory go?

The friends wey promise say dem go hold you close

Now dem see you, dem dey form like ghost

Ben my guy, I know say e dey pain you most

But hold on, your time go come oh

You see dem for Instagram living large

Private jets, designer, foreign cars

You remember when na you dey lead the squad

Now dem act like say you be stranger, God

You send message, dem leave you on read

You call dem phone, na voicemail you get instead

The hustle hard, the nights dem long

But Ben my broda, you still dey strong

Ben, where your glory go?

The friends wey promise say dem go hold you close

Now dem see you, dem dey form like ghost

Ben my guy, I know say e dey pain you most

But hold on, your time go come oh

Ben... e go surely come

Your season dey come

Abi?

Keep pushing, nna