Ghana: Political Pimps Paradise

This mountain of my ancestors has lost its height

It has stooped too low for its own comfort

Political pimps pimp their hoes on it

They rhyme to woo these hoes

Hoes with no self esteem

Hoes with no where to go

Hoes who would believe anything

Hoes who would believe anyone

Hoes looking for a father figure

Hoes-the ignorant masses

See these pimps call themselves leaders

Shinning suits with boots to match

Fancy cars which can't be touched

Golden chains and bling bling

Big mansions with security gadgets

Flashy this and flashy that

Game is money and money is game

Politics is now politricks

Political pimps game perfected

On the back of these hoes

Damn these politicians are clever

It's all about the money honey

Ain't nothing funny about that

They would come around every 4 years

They would promise you this

And promise me that

They would promise you heaven

Because you are too naive not to believe

They would tell you a joke

But the joke would be on you

52 years of self rule

What have we got

Nothing

Our Kids study under trees

Our hospitals don't have medicine

Our jobs don't pay us much

Our education system is a failure

52 years in a political pimp's paradise

What have we become

Nothing but hoes for political pimps to pimp