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OGA SIR

All hail the oga at the top,
Who belongs to everybody and nobody,
Relegator of women to the kitchen and other room,
Commander of the Federal Republic,
Senior promise breaker,
We’ve seen the change,
Naira and petrol can testify,
Elections and rulings bear witness,
“Our hospitals are good” you said
Yet, the abroad is your hospital,
We wail in silence and still
Hail his excellency, oga Irahub.

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