Lyrics Maama I wun be a rockstar Why are they pointing handz on me like I’m a fraud-star I’ve got the drawco show me where my oops are Geng-star shit , shocking Dickz Reign play them your cock-star Ride with me , honestly ,nagga I wun be pop star Buh my life is sadly All my bloody treat badly Can you tell me mom that sorry I could tell her my story Buh I’m lonely Lord I pray for my mom Give her longer life Is your holy son Awurade boame wai My heart is catching cold I need that many more Now I need no love Bring me back my bro Couldn’t see him go That really hurt my soul I can’t loose no more I can’t stop the storm Buh you can stop the storm So you gonna make it happen now now You gonna make it ,make it I’ve got no friends They really hurt I wun live best , i passed r