Walking past some strangers
I don’t even know how to feel
United by history
But to him I’m just history
Danvers estates
The next mystery on my plate
Staying out till late
Frosty nights
I admit
I must behave
Green light
No mistress
Just a king limited in this city
Strolling over this bridge
Evans cycles
A toxic cycle
Roundabout we go
Cut the corners
Right around we go
Whispers in the dark
What’s today’s story
Afrobeats?
A new life has begun
Ghanaian pride
I love my city
I love my lady I look at you and want to have a hundred babies
Isn’t it so crazy
How things can change in one year
It’s funny what you hear when you’ve listened clear
Mc nulty vibes
I’m trying smash this girl at the bar
Had to look from afar
Then we exchange a couple words
Even numbers two
Body’s touching
Fluorescent lights
It’s absolutely bonkers right
Captain Morgans to cap of the night
Stumbling no I’m just used to this life
Frosty night in Leicester
Again I’m just used to this life
Standing write you a Polaroid picture
For your memories
You can feel special
I can say I was here
You can say you like it up here
I can say whilst we’re young
You know what it’s post to be
I know what it really is
You can see the candle lit
I can hear the screams with it
I hope you don’t mind this recent trip
I guess it’s just the last night in Leicester
⁃ Signed – Kwesi
Kwamesayss
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