
Ancestral Flame · English / Pidgin
Survival School (Edemaya Son)
A lesson in resilience from a son of the soil who learned early.
Lyrics
(Intro)
Eh eh… yeah…
From the soil… to the struggle…
Na real story be this…
Na me be McEncomium…
(Verse 1 — Primary School)
Wake up morning, hope say better go show
But no food for house, still I dey go
Empty stomach, but my spirit no low
Trekking miles to school, dem say na exercise though
Teacher for gate, cane ready to land
Six strokes for late, no mercy for hand
Broken chairs, leaking roof when rain fall
No chalk, no book… still we answer roll call
Na survival phase, na where I begin
Pain be the teacher, resilience within
No comfort, no ease, just fight to belong
That was my beginning… I had to be strong
(Pre-Chorus)
Dem say education na key to the door
But nobody tell me wetin dey for the floor
Still I push, still I stand tall
Through it all… I no fall
(Chorus)
I survive… I survive…
Through the pain and the fire I survive
No be easy, but I'm still alive
Na grace carry me through the tide
I survive… I survive…
From the struggle to the other side
No be me, na God be my guide
Now I stand with pride
(Verse 2 — Secondary School / Boarding)
Next phase come, secondary school ground
Thought say better life go turn around
Papa send me go boarding house
But na military camp dey hide inside that house
Three minutes chop, if you late you go starve
Discipline dem call am, but e cut like knife
Water for floor make I sleep for night
Use teaspoon move am till morning light
Cane no dey pain again, we don adapt
Punishment plenty, no room for slack
Cut full field alone with cutlass for hand
Because I sneak go watch Bruce Lee for stand
Na second phase, survival again
Hard lessons written deep in my brain
No be play, no be joke we dey tell
Na that fire build the man wey I be today
(Chorus)
I survive… I survive…
Through the pain and the fire I survive
No be easy, but I'm still alive
Na grace carry me through the tide
(Verse 3 — University)
Tertiary come, I see small light
University of Uyo, hope dey in sight
But na pavilion dem pack us like fish
Microphone lecture, we dey just wish
Library full but knowledge dey old
No connection to the modern world
Lecturers dey sell handout for gain
Instead of teaching, dem dey chase their pay
But we still laugh, we still dey enjoy
Even inside struggle we find small joy
Dilapidated walls, but we no complain
We dey survive through sunshine and rain
(Bridge — Strike & Delay)
Three years strike for five-year plan
Computer science turn to eight-year span
Dream delay but e no die
Still I dey push, still I dey try
(Chorus — Emotional Build)
I survive… I survive…
Through the struggle I survive
No be power, no be pride
Na grace keep me alive
(Outro — Faith + Identity)
I no survive because say I strong
I survive because I no dey alone
Jesus Christ be my rock, my guiding light
Through the darkness, He show me right
Today I stand for a better place
Seattle life, na different space
But my heart still dey for the motherland
To give back all I receive from His hand
Lessons deep, tolerance strong
Endurance build me all along
Na me be the voice, make dem hear my song
I be McEncomium…
Edemaya son 🎤
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