(See this *BOY* ooooooo.........Claiming responsibility)
PWESH-
When a Husband start asking after the welfare of his wife from her
concubine cross check if he's also not a concubine.
JUSTICE-
Lol
PWESH-
See this man running away from responsibility
JUSTICE -
Run ke!
I'm up to the task
PWESH-
You mean to help carry the flask?
JUSTICE -
No, to help you decorate the mask
PWESH-
Mr decorator amuludun just like korede sax
JUSTICE -
With a unique voice just like our own falz
Decorating the seat with high quality of wax
PWESH-
Hmm...
E sir, i know you've got the spark
Bt you see you either carry the flask or accept that u're nt equal to the task
#Shikena end of story#
JUSTICE-
Really!
When it's not that KING JUSTICE is silly.
I'll rather ride on Mack
With the flask.
But then, i'll be on mask
PWESH-
Boju boju o le si se asoju
Ewo ni ti mask de lai se pe oun tiju
JUSTICE-
Nigba iponju ninu iju,
Mi o daba itiju
Ambosibosi igba ti mo je eyinju
Maa shey wa maa shey bi afoju
PWESH-
Hmm...
A shy blind man heading to a banquet
Nigba wo ni ko ni fi kota se carpet?
JUSTICE-
But with due respect
Bawo ni iyen shey wa kan this aspect
Better still, how does it make him a suspect?
PWESH-
Smh...
I said it from the onset
He knows nothing other than featuring on set
JUSTICE-
Possibly because he's close to Bridget
The leading lady of our Sect.
PWESH-
Shioor...
Proximity on set doesn't guarantee a life well spent
Awon ti bridget..
Cease to shy from responsibilities so that someday you would have more
than. enough for bridget to buy a jet
JUSTICE-
I thought of that but I can't just bet.
I eventually learnt
That Bridget is flex so I flirt
PWESH-
I guess you flirt with skirts
The more reason you are yet to place your bet
JUSTICE-
No, you are wrong but yet,
I need to tell you that my goals I need to set.
I on shirt
They on skirt,
We are not just in the same set.
PWESH-
But still with them you flirt?
Listen...
Bridget is flex
Oh yes! she's good for sex
But for you to be lord of her tent
You sure must pay your rent
JUSTICE-
Even if her life is for rent,
I dare not pitch my tent.
Shez not my heaven sent
Why then Bridget on my 'cent.
I am a saint,
It's not what I paint
But lording her will make me faint.
PWESH-
Oh! (Smh)
A fainting saint being careful lest he faints
when won't his back marry the floor?
JUSTICE-
Only if he doesn't take the door.
Shior!
Take heed lest you bleed,
Let not my anger move with speed
I care less about your deed,
On your pains I can feed
PWESH-
For that there will be no need
From the fruit i clearly behold the seed.
So, save your seed
And man up to your need.
JUSTICE-
My need belong to my breed,
It concerns not you nor your shield.
But wait!
It's almost late
And I still do that which I hate.
Arguing with an infant,
Wasting my time not even on a plant.
Belt your chest
And relax in your nest
But forward to me your next
I wouldn't know if you are the best.
PWESH-
Hmm... broda poli
Your crest i sought to test
Best or first
I must say; you still didn't pass the test.
JUSTICE-
What value have your test?
It doesn't pass beyond west!
I know for recognition; you thirst
Therefore adopt hard work as your vest
PWESH-
Sir, I can tell you did your best
Alas!
To recover from the failed test
I bid you leave to have some rest.
JUSTICE-
Rest is for the King
But for his subject is to sing.
Here I leave to observe my breather,
I care less about the waether
That surrounds you as "hater"
PWESH-
Puuuuuf to that flicker
Who boils like an heater
JUSTICE-
You are still a baby I bet you need a seater.
But there's cold out there you need a sweater.
Young mind bragging at a King
It's like you practicing to fly without a wing,
I bet on the ocean of pride you wish to sink.
If at all your deed I must to link ,
Then I must to crush you within a blink
PWESH-
Alas,
Last i checked i wasn't on your boat
I mean,
Why do i need a coat when I'm not out in the cold
If at all your deed I'm to link
I would rather say; i think you are sick
JUSTICE-
Exchanging words with you!
Mba!
Let me leave you to feed with your Iba,
But next time, learn how plead and to Juba.
Before you can make it to Cuba.
PWESH-
Aurevoir
Bon anne ven se
I 'll advice you retire now to your cell.
JUSTICE- Keine problem
Ogeadiro.
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