Press release: #Chazon Debuts

Song covers of the greats by artists is the new COOL! 

Temitayo Ogunsusi is in on it with his new cover 'Ragabomi', a version of Legendary King Wasiu Ayinde Marshal 1 (KWAM1's) "Baby mi show colour re". 

This mellow alternative fuji mix was produced by @MichaelDennnis. 

Listen and Download "Ragabomi"and do follow #Chazon on Twitter @I_amT8710.  

Tayo is an OAP & TY.M Studios in house Producer/Singer/Songwriter & this is his introduction to Naija's mainstream music. His rapmonicker is #Chazon (Pronounced: Khawzone)

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My Debut Podcast

I am a talker. I talk to myself, imaginary friends, the grass(as a child) and anybody around willing to listen. I'm not weird, i just love to talk.
In my teenage years, i realized how powerful my passion for talking is when i joined the Nigeria Youth For Christ, Asaba Chapter as a volunteer. I started going with the team on school outreaches to fellow teens and i was given the opportunity to speak at different times and it was followed with positive comments and feedback.
What i do for fun when i'm alone and not watching a movie is to speak about different things into my recorder often tying everyday experiences to life long lessons with the hope to inspire myself and others.
I decided to publish one of those recordings on my new sound cloud page.

I hope it inspires you somehow. Enjoy!

https://soundcloud.com/bukky-shaba/bukky-inspires-keep-moving

Just Another #Tag

Thoughts shared by Temitayo Ogunsusi. 

So there I sat, bound in my mind,
beat down by 1 man's greed and his misguided interpretation of scriptures,
I'm shaken all over,my tears dried up and now,
only dust fills my eyes and sometimes spill from them.
They say death comes once, but I have died every minute.
The only sights of civilization I now enjoy
are the barrels and riffles that make sure I stay ever mute, and fear my abductors.
I have counted every second,each one that felt like a thousand days,
I have wondered if death is not better than my present state,

I have slowly become hopeless,
I have lost every connection with sanity,
I have been forced to recite scriptures,
I have been forced to forget every knowledge before now acquired.
I feel forgotten, I didn't fail my country,
I pursued knowledge relentlessly even though I knew the consequences in my community,
I went after knowledge, so I could make my life have meaning
and in turn better the lot of my people, my nation, my heritage.

I heard people celebrate, I saw mascots roam the streets in my mind,
I saw my peers in gorgeous clad, doing what I once was able to do,
and I wondered, how different are you from this man,
he has forgotten I'm just a child, wait;so have you.
I thought today was about me, and since I'm not there, should you celebrate?
O! Wait, I'm not your child, I'm just another #Tag on social media.
Your children are safe, you hug n kiss them good night everyday, so sigh! All is well.
My prayer is that I'm found before the FIFA World cup next month,
because I know, you might never remember me until after then.

#HappyChildrensDay to the ones who are safe, for me...I say.
There is truly a God or is there?

Follow him on twitter @I_AMT8710