Chorus
Ever had a word that tends to save.
And the truth I made it by his grace, 
All yearning for the same. 
Time is running out days are coming terrible.
 Yes this is 
Strange to say. Sometimes we may lose our way
Make a U-turn reckless by mistake
Desire to be a distance
That’s the reason why we have the hope for misery

Rap
I had a warm summer right in the midist of a cold winter 
Nalina esuubi n’ okukiriza nti things will get better
Mu kubwatuka okungi nawulira eddoboozi nga limpita nti
Segment toba na kutya am the Lord you creator 
Wakati mukizikiza mwenali ntambulira nafuna ekitangaala
Ekibuuzo ekyaali kyalema ensi yona Mukama yakimbikulira
Ask me anything about the life of  hustler nkuwerewo akapera
Show me the tough who get going when the going gets tougher
Mbawulira nga beswanta naye amaanyi g’ ekizikiza tegakyanyinza
My slogan is to conquer lugaflo kizibiti
Enkuba newetonya nga eyambuka nze sijja kunyenyezebwa
Nina omusinji kwenasimibwa nina olwazi kwenazimbibwa
I was born with substance okukiriza kwange kuli tangible
I was called by the lion of Judah am  invincible
Eno ekyali ntandikwa my mission is not yet impossible 
If you  listen to this song again you put me above the cannibal

Chorus
Strange to say 
Ever had a word that tends to save.
And the truth I made it by his grace, 
all yearning for the same. 
Time is running out days are coming terrible.
 Yes this is 
strange to say. Sometimes we may lose our way
make a U-turn reckless by mistake
desire to be a distance
that’s the reason why we have the hope for misery

Rap 
Nabadde ntudde nga nzena ndi awo nelowooza
Ani ayinza okuyamba omuntu  nga tamusabye wadde feeza
Nenzijukira ebisera ebyo  nga Segmento ye curtain raiser 
Naye kati mu maaso g’ abalabe bange Mukama  mwatadde emeeza
Olunaku lujja kukya Mukama ajjukire nti nawe gyoli
Time will come, when people are listening to your lifetime story
Ebiro eby’ obutamanya Mukama tabijukira so don’t  you worry
Kiriza byenkugamba he will lift you from glory to glory
Segmento ali ku microphone ate webuza whats the matter 
Mpita mu bufunze nga plasmodesmata
Ebibuzo bingi ebibuzibwa people are not sure who is better
Nakola ntya okubakakasa nti I was sent by the creator
Nkuba lugaflo nchillinga kyova olaba nze sibifinga 
Billboard ne nzitopinga Africa ne ssemazzinga
Ndi nsulo ya mugga amazzi togalinya gyegava
And the grace of the lord id upon me forever and ever

Chorus
Strange to say 
Ever had a word that tends to save.
And the truth I made it by his grace, 
all yearning for the same. 
Time is running out days are coming terrible.
 Yes this is 
strange to say. Sometimes we may lose our way
make a U-turn reckless by mistake
desire to be a distance
that’s the reason why we have the hope for misery
 

Bridge 
You can try and be you can try to change tour future if you wish
but you can never get the destiny of reality
endorsed by love forever cannot be out whatever 
what surprising me the world cannot be saved by you
I can try to win the record of this new redeem
I can try to make my dream become reality
but the choice I make forever cannot be out whatever 
what surprising me the world cannot be saved by me

Make this a headline obifulumize mu  mpapula za mawulire
Nti Mukama watakuma kibuga abakumi bakumira bwerere
Asobola okuyimusa number lugyega ensi gweraba nga bbule
Namuteeka ku ntikko ate namutikira n’ engule
I have a substance of things hoped for the evidence of things never seen 
Woba tokiriza nti nfufugaza that’s simplya misfortune
Mukama taasa ekibuga nabakirimu says one Christian
Everything is strange to say everything is strange to mention 
Ndi munnye ya liiso ly’ oyo atuula ku Namulondo nafuga
Terrible days are son to come mujjukire Sodoma  ne Gomorra
Emirembe ngalo kati naguno gwetulimu naffe gwatufulula 
Behold the lamb of god behold Jesus Christ
I have to conquer all sorts of disgusting scenarios 
Ng’ omusaale with a spirit of inverted snobbery
Make pace for the works of hope and let all my enemies fall
After all you are above all and god you are all in all
Strange to say 
Ever had a word that tends to save.
And the truth I made it by his grace, 
all yearning for the same. 
Time is running out days are coming terrible.
 Yes this is 
strange to say. Sometimes we may lose our way
make a U-turn reckless by mistake
desire to be a distance
that’s the reason why we have the hope for misery
Andies  production

WRITTEN BY
SEGMENTO