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03/05/2025

Interviewer; “G-un to your head and you’re asked to sing any Nigerian song without missing a single word, which song would you sing ?”

Black Sherif; “I will sing ‘Fada Fada’ by Phyno & Olamide, I know that song like the National Anthem. Wake me up at any time and I will sing without missing a word”

03/05/2025

You know sometimes, you dey hustle, dey grind, dey put in the work, but e go be like say nobody dey notice. You dey question your moves, your sound, your effort. But one small moment fit just change everything.

Me I dey my lane, just dey create good music, no dey stress anybody. Then boom 17 year old baller, Lamine Yamal, just vibe to one of my songs. No hype, no setup, no connections. Pure, organic love. The boy just dey feel am.

Next thing, my streams blow, calls dey come in, people wey no gree pick before now dey disturb. Brands dey reach out. Like joke like joke, my life just take one sharp turn for good.

Who would’ve thought say my destiny helper na one young superstar wey just dey chase him own dream too That’s why I dey always tell people: keep pushing, keep vibing. Your helper fit be anybody, anywhereeven a 17 year old fit be your helper

__ skales

14/04/2025

FROM KEMI OLUNLOYO (PART 2): A teacher once reported my 12 years old brother, benga to Daddy that he stole in school. Dad hung him on the ceiling fan, be@t him heavily and switched the fan on. One day Gbenga came home with someone else’s pencil from school and dad accused him of stealing so Dad plugged the iron, made sure it was very hot and put it on Gbenga’s back. This is the person you all are writing nice messages for after his de*th.
The scars are still on Gbenga’s back till today. He will tell that story to his children. He was helping other people’s children to get jobs but he never did anything for us.
My dad once took my 17 years old brother, Oyeleke and one other sibling to a ritualist. When they got there, they drank human blo*d. When Oyeleke got back to The UK six weeks after, a car h!t him and he d!ed. Mummy shouted at my dad that he sacrificed Oyeleke. The other sibling is now living with HIV since he drank that blo*d. My father ruined a lot of lives. He was evil. When I was in America, I sent my first son home to Dad for holidays. When he came back he wasn’t talking again. He didn’t talk until he was 14. Doctors called it autism but it was my dad and his wife Ronke that did juju to my son