White pap from the black clayed pot
Mouth wide opened to what seems impossible
The shame has brought forth the glory
The glory unable to forget the shame
The heavy stain on the face of a King
The unspeakable story of a gem
Yet the King must stand tall
And look the world in the eyes
Yet the King emerged
From the very black and forsaken pot
Back then, a promise has been broken
A lie has been said
A step has been mistaken
Some words has been misused
All of these, the black clayed pot did
Yet it brought forth the white pap
Eko fifun from ikoko dudu
I am the unstoppable force of my time
Unregretable offspring of the land
I am the proud son of Africa
With boundless talents to face the world
Unbroken will to walk in the moon
I have no shame to introduce my identity
I am a black man with good manners
Black skin and hair color
Strong and healthy physique
Good day ladies and gentle men
I am from Africa, precisely Nigeria
The land of peace and abundance
