In d belle of d beast
As i sit still/ in d belle of d beast
In ma country in Africa /were d youths only knw defeat
In d claws of d leaders is were we all dwell
A better hope 4 a future I say farewell
Dey suck all d wealth 4rm d oil
N leaves us 2 boil
Blowin lies 4rm dere dragon mouth
Everyday on d news
Leading our future south
N it makes dem amuse
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