Believe System - Nneka

Help me to remember the difference

Help me to recallmy worth

Oh see me as I am running these miles

Help me to remember my home

Been gone forso long

Been running too long

I’ve been a slave to your system

In a distance land

I’ll be coming home, don’t you stop me now

I’ll be going home, you all that I know

Back to Africa to you my love

A slave to the nation

Your mental malnutrition

Stuck in a system of lies and deceit

Oh who we are and what we have become

So close to God and yet so far gone

Now tell me was it your fault,

when we were running hustling in a distant land

I Know how it feels

Mental prejudice

Mental induction

So far gone that I lost my soul

I’ve been a slave to your system

In a distance land

I’ll be coming home, don’t you stop me now

I’ll be going home, you all that I know

Back to Africa to you my love

My love my love to you Africa

I don’t see to much, been hustling in a distant land

Money been hustling in a distant land

Warri city, Lagos for me

Prepare egusi, okro soup, stock fish for me

I don’t see too much

Now I’m free;

I’ll be coming home