AFROBEAT'S SUPERHERO
Oh yeah… I’m him — not by chance, but by flame, Blessed from birth, and they gon’ remember the name. I’m gifted, no stress, walking in grace, Swagger so smooth, God had to double-lace Blessed ain’t even the half of me, I’m heaven’s flex in human anatomy. Unstoppable? Facts. Undeniable? Double that. My vibe? Rare. My voice? Straight artifact. I’m Afrobeat’s superhero, cape in the wind, Every verse I drop? That’s history pinned. Undeniable — no need to explain, I step on the beat and it bows to my name. My voice? Irreplaceable — pure, divine, Vibe so sharp, it could slice through time. I don’t follow trends — I bend ‘em instead, I don’t talk big — I let my greatness spread. Call me favored, call me bold — call me global in the making, Crowds screaming loud, whole stadiums shaking. I’m the dream, the proof, the voice, the flame, Soon the whole world gon’ chant my name! I’m not chasing the wave — I am the tide, With a mic in my hand and the world on my side. And when the world sings my name on repeat... Just know — this was never luck, This was me.
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