What happens after the party?
6unny
TRIIplanetary Genesis star
The leader of the 6olarsystem
Friday stars party the hardest chronicles
The debut EP of the star 6unny, in words away from music
Drinks on me
Drinks on me as we journey through perilous times, as we drink to stupor that one night when we lost touch with what really matters, you, me and what our hearts hold dear.
Fashionista
Fashionista is who we are, brings jewellery and new socks. New chains and new puffs. Who said love doesn’t break a man, 5 nights tell a different tale. Bowls of more, drums of more, Nigerian liquor in bowls and drums, and baffs. Fashionista is who I am.
After party
The after party at a house on the rock, where we are all passed out, alone and forgotten to sorrow, Strangers to pain, hurt friends to euphoria, and led to euthanasia. Paint my world only, vacant and lonely, more to uphold still as I write my memoirs, would you stay. Would you go?
Juju
Just like voodoo is to juju, hope is to love. I don’t want to lose you, my heart can’t take you anymore, you have become a burden, a Shadow, a broken pot, a broken promise. You are mystical, you are beautiful, you are rage, you are pain. You are past, you are sad, so sad.
Delirium tremens
Peace in delirium, peace in a world made by drugs, peace in delirium tremens, after I am passed out, broken by bottles and pills and maybe joints. Caged by the peace, lost in the views, lost to reveal all of pains real deal. My bottles break, my motions pace, my network fails, my oceans bathes, my kindling fades. Keep me safe in this euphoria, in this twinkling ball of disco lights, in this kindling wall of party fights. Don’t let the night stay, give the light way