They don't know, that i thrive more in problems than comforts.... Life sweet when you sabi play the game of life and death We imMortals strive more in problems not comfort...too much comfort weakens our cells, so we forge more on problems. Because we know, all problems got solutions. We know every dark brings more light Life sweet, see you tomorrow smashers.
My balance too much sotey e dey confuse people, mortals like you - You do not know when to strike and when to cool down And to know when to: you need to become an imMortal like me, then you go understand say Nature no dey find trouble But if trouble comes, Nature dey embrace am like me and transform to gold E no run away from trouble or hard things, e dey use am to enhance himself to the next expansion.. The next expansion becomes easy with a new kind of hard to keep the cycle going... Life sweet, only if you understand am well Person go give you Money or food, just to go find trouble.... what if you die after some years because of the trouble wey you don find before? What if? You mortals self, unah brain too dey one sided with too much pride... No wonder, unah dey grow old and die Because pride don carry unah go too too up, sotey Nature forces you to down which is old age & death by force But if you fit balance am everyday, Nature no go force you...