Bwalya was a smart kid
Victim of his circumstances
Warning ka this story got nothing romantic
Im a call this one misery's antics
Okay born, number 4 family of 6
Age of 14 only bigger than his sis
Age of 15, B the only one left
Momma going crazy she don’t wanna exist
Asking the Lord, why you do me like this?
But he got talent so he keep pushing it
Every morning, wake up for the fam
Have a run hit the gym, head back to the den
Momma got sick, so he gotta train less
There's a big fight coming yeah he gotta progress
Tryna keep up with his school, but something gotta give
You never ever guess the mess that happened next…
Listening to Bwalya's story
IT make me think how lucky i am
IT make me think how lucky i am
IT make me think how lucky i am
Listening to Bwalya’s story
IT make me think how lucky i am
IT make me think how lucky i am
IT make me think how lucky i am
See Bwalya he met Phiri
And Phiri was a bad kid, always living greedy
He saw that B was brawny but tender inside
So P was gonna take control of his life
Told him about money, taught him about revenge
Showed him fake love, it's so easy to pretend
And B was so alone, he was grateful for a friend
Little did he know he was heading for his end
P saw B's dream but he didn't wanna see him win
He can't go and escape from the prison that we in
So he came up with a plan, to do B so dirty
Told B meet me for the fight 7.30
B was there without a care without fear
Then Phiri pulled up next to him he's like here
This the man who robbed that place i was there
P was taking Bwalya down he didn't even care
Listening to Bwalya's story
IT make me think how lucky i am
IT make me think how lucky i am
IT make me think how lucky i am
Listening to Bwalya’s story
IT make me think how lucky i am
IT make me think how lucky i am
IT make me think how lucky i am
To add insult to injury Bwalya is now in jail
Phiri hailed as a bigman in the town
Bwalya can’t believe the way this life's done
Tell himself when i get out im copping a gun
Imma watch em run for their life
If they dont give me what i want then goodbye
Nothing left to lose, imma take so i win
Imma kill, imma steal, heartless to the end
Upon his release, the first week thing on his mind of course
Was how to get to Phiri, make him feel remorse
Should I tie him up, cut him up, leave him in the night
Momma took her last kid and told him close your eyes
See g just wanted to be a world champ
But the wrong company done entered his camp
With the pain from before he was too blind to see
But we prayed for our boy
Listening to Bwalya’s story
IT make me think how lucky i am
IT make me think how lucky i am
IT make me think how lucky i am
Listening to Bwalya's story
IT make me think how lucky i am
IT make me think how lucky i am
IT make me think how lucky i am
Bwalya’s Story was written by FREEM1ND.
Bwalya’s Story was produced by 1st Official.