Pretty happy with a semifinal place for this poem in Wergle Flomp Humour Poetry Comp; means it was in top 56 of over 5000 entries!

Hear me out , white rice and egusi

Bro, breast dey cure malaria.

I want to be so connected that I don't go to concerts struggling to see the artists but dance in my own space and enjoy myself.

GOLD IN THE STILLNESS… Styling: style_by_habibi Photography: Tosin Babarinde

OH CARDI B CHEWED THIS UP SHE'S SOOO BACK OMFG😭😭😭

Omg who told Cardi B to pop it like this on her new song? DAMN 😳🔥! — “I’m a star but I’ll smack you, don’t get starstruck!”

This type of hip hop is missing in today’s music. No one appreciates bars anymore. Im glad she kept the beat pure and didn’t try to make it sound drill or like some club shit. Cardi bringing some of that Kim/ Foxy, real rap energy back. Setting the bar once again 🔥

the idea of moving to a whole new city where every corner is not haunted by your memories

i no guide and e dey scare me

i love staring at myself naked like woah i’m so tea

Diss rap is back. Oh Cardi is that GIRL!!! 👏

Photographed by me. 📸

I'm stoked to share my new poem, LAST SUPPER, which appeared today on Rattle. This is a food poem and a lot more. I'm grateful to Timothy Green and all the good people of Rattle. 🙌🏾 rattle.com/last-supper-by…

i hate when i finish the last episode of a good show. i be wanting to go with them!!! 😭

I cannot fake any form of intimacy, I have to really like you to even hug you comfortably 😂

Is it okay to judge people by their playlists?

Rema’s Dumebi and Ayra Starr’s Bloody Samaritan were played on this Car’s TV, and all I can say is, “Thank you, Mavins; thank you, Don Jazzy.” These amazing artists have been duly assisted in honing their craft.

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dua lipa in custom gcds for one of her early bday parties in ibiza ★