In an hectic city ,
a country much gifted with luminosity,
in here, we gat celebrities,
celebrities that loves bounties and treaties,
valiant men who fled calamities
legends who crave futilities,
buh yours was an exceptionality,
with this swaggered legends you gat no idiosyncrasies.

You were born,
to the family that cherished you ,their son
you glowed and shimmer in the day like sun,
and vehemently beat against their necks , even when the day is gone
you never gave your family any reason to mourn
in all music genres, i call you all in One
cause you're a champion,
a low-key fox that twitches the twigs with fire and make cougars run.

You ain't like a tea bag
that just frail and sags
you never lag,
You ain't a person to be pelted with rags
you coax the heart of the music forest like a stag,
to afrobeats, you are like a flag.
you ain't someone who brags,
not like drabs whose tails wags,
cause of the clouts of the cloud they need in their bags.

A king is depicted by his name "Adedamola"
a name that scares the gruesome gorilla,
a name that describes a person that ain't with hags similar,
that silence the noises of iguanas,
a name that buds many productive colours like a flower.
a
A name inscribed on power,
a name that makes them screech every hour,
buh them all are dreamers
they chasing a lion with no bullet in their revolver.

A king is meant to dine things sumptuous,
stay away from things calamitous,
Make all days to himself gracious
buh he gat to be conscious
of vultures
that look so haggard, lazy and scurrilous
but they aim at things nutritious
they...