LadiPoe – LOTR II Lyrics

LadiPoe – Providence

LOTR II Lyrics by Ladipoe           .



Truth is

I haven’t slept for a couple days

A cup of caffeinated paracetamol for the pain

I cannot explain my recent moment of clarity

But life is a dream if death is reality

So I’ll keeping being me

Authentic, pure, no additives

The secret to longevity is always rewrite the narrative

Repeat it in Swahili, in Igbo or perfect Arabic

Truth translates in all languages

Excuse me while I

Take the floor

Quiet down

Tell the doctor thеre’s still beef inside my diet now

You bеcome a target when you make it up to higher ground

Pray the only shots I ever take is when I’m buying rounds

I hate the irony of Covid 19’s arrival

On a generation already obsessed about going viral

Thinking if I miss the time when only fans were disciples

Nowadays Only Fans is another mode of survival

I know that money doesn’t grown on trees

I know the root of all evil is in the heart and not in currency

So I put some faith in people

But most of it goes in property

‘Cause I no dey that beard gang

I’m in that


Landlord you better pay me my rent gang

I’m in that

Tear rubber no license plate over here gang

That if you getting up

You know I’m taking your chair gang

That big money sweet

But always better to share gang

I know that it’s my year gang

But I’m still that same boy from Ikeja

Tailor made flow every measure

Megan the Stallion knees

Sexy, but built for the pressure

Real as they come feel the texture

So I would tell my professor

Remember the name, but don’t forget

There’s no “h” in the ‘Eso’

No rodents have claim to my cheddar

Wrinkles or stain in my leather

Many would pay for the pleasure

So I build the fanbase

Paint the landscape

Worried I’m getting sicker

Lost my sense of smell and taste

For the jealousy

Is there a Covid test I can take

Even before the virus man

I didn’t do handshakes

Pull up on my handbrake

Baby make me swerve

Dotting I’s; crossing T’s

Leave my mark with every word

A signature is just an autograph

That says pay me first

Even when the drip is heavy

It doesn’t always quench the thirst



I’m all about the bread

But this jam

Hard to be G.O.A.T

When these rams

Hard headed as fuck I can’t



That be their own palaver

Me I know say I dey wrap

You know the flow shawarma

Me I know say I dey trap

From here to Guagalada

Shoutout to my homies

In Jalabias and white Agbadas