Lucentbeauty's Musings

Dear Black Market Seller.

Oga
How business
I hear say market dey move
I know say things don dey hard
And this one na quick money
No problem
Na hustle till we hussle no more
One thing sha dey my mind
E dey bug my head
So I go tell you

Iya Risi say you carry fuel inside house
In this hot weather
And your colleague
Down the road do the same thing
We all wan make money
But no be at the expense of our lives

So sir
On behalf of the neighbourhood
We beg say
Make you na change spot
Akpan for the next street
Don lose everything last week
He lose him wife and child
Not to talk say him properties
All because of the fuel
Way he store for house

Oga
We no diss you oh
We know say na man hussle you dey do
But consider
Everybody way dey street
Some don go since morning
Return for night
Make we no see bad
Make man hard work
No go up in smoke
We no diss you sir
But please consider.