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                              Tino is one of the new fast rising and also an independent artiste pushing the waves out there now, his style of music could be simply be anything afro but more of afro soul and a touch of afro pop sounds. He is also law student but that doesn't stop from rubbing shoulders or creating melodies with his talented mates.  What's your full name and how old are you? My full name, Odunsanya Adefemi ,I'm still a young boy little bit over 20 so yeah. What's brought the passion that drove you into music? Well,this has been since high school, from listening to good music to scribbling funny rap lines just for fun ,and I said once I'm done with school, I'm going to start this thing let's see what it looks like, here we are. What's your creative process? I like to perceive ,I just learnt this you know you always get better with consistency of things, I like to perceive my environment, my emotions right abou

    Afro-Fusion artiste, GoodGirl LA is on a clear path to becoming one of the finest acts in the country, as she releases her first single of the year, titled "JEJE". The female singer has been on a steady win this year, from crossing 1 million views YouTube views on her single, "Bless Me", to having few of her songs featured on Inkblot's latest movie “Who’s the Boss” and being one of the 30 recipients of the emPawa initiative by musician/entrepreneur Mr. Eazi.                               " Find joy in every moment" is a mantra GoodGirl LA strongly believes in, and this is what she shares on her new record. " Jeje" reaffirms GoodGirl LA’s stand and position, despite the hate and bad talks, she is unstoppable and not ready to let go even when it comes to love. It is a slow tempo track with sing along lyrics. It was produced by young music genius P. Priime, additional bass guitars by Tony John, with mixing and m astering done by

     In the spirit of 4:20, we would be talking about everything you need to know about weed and how you can smoke without getting hurt or loosing your mind.      “ Hey hood man you got some mary ”? or you hear “ badman make we go pray now ”,you're not far from a stoner or group of selfless calm individuals under the influence of grace and wisdom. 80% of Nigerian parents were preachers of this gospel in a wrong perspective and that has kept some of us in fear of beholding the Holy stick of Juana, but a good number has tried to break and visit the Holy land, many with good stories and some never returned and have stories of regret and swear words of never going back.        Today, we'd be talking about everything you need to know before visiting the Holy Temple of Mary J.There are different types of weed or marijuana.“ Marijuana ” refers to the dried stems, leaves or flowers of the plant “Cannabis”. The main active ingredient in weed is the chemical Δ-9-tetrahydrocanabino

Baby let me stare at you while i grind my plant, flashbacks from the last scene hits harder at night, like my strokes on your pussy tonight, with moans and groans and likkle cum top, billing my zoot while i carefully undress you with my naked eyes, sparks my interest and kneels to your temple to pray, Hail Mary, fill my grace with her waters of beauty, tongues locked in a prison filled with white men running for pleasure, booking our minds on Mary's brown jet to fly, medicate our lone souls on a journey of pain and pleasure, I'll take you to a universe filled with unicorns and rainbows, where your legs keeps shaking like Rambo, five rounds of everything pretty and nice, pray to Mary for our souls to rest in Nirvana, mama please keep my enemies away from soul and destiny, six rounds and we still burning slowly into the night, with sweat,blood and sex confessions, she said she prays this lasts forever but the universe keeps changing condoms like humans.

I get lost in the fantasy of your smiles, intoxicated by love or something close to it, wondering like a zombie in your world, your words were smooth enough to hold keep a criminal, moonwalkin slowly, your ex calls me Michael, you healed our wounds with your decietful words, and clothed me with the cloak of confusion, just to keep me lame from being a toxic man, admonished my phone to ring your bells again nights I begged you to loosen my cuffs but, the time difference had us Lagos to London you were my best memory but it got formatted by a virus you created in my system, far away into the fields you ran and exited me, travelled to the far city called Distance and, left letters on your kitchen shelf with my, slave keys and a poison to kill my mind, after reading.     Hello Prisoner,          I'm sorry for hurting your heartless heart again by acting like your best dream while I manifested into the nightmare that rains sweat on your body. Sorry for acting like I ca