An internal courtroom battle between Logic, Gut, and Heart. The Prosecutor presents the evidence, the Judge tries to stay calm, and the Defense crumbles. The smoking gun? A cold blank stare. Case closed.
They say love is blind
But my gut my gut has 20/20 vision
The Judge in my head is tired
He wants to dismiss the case
But the Black Box the recorder e no dey lie
Lets look at the telemetry
My Prosecutor the Gut e dey scream for the room
Pointing at the shadows pointing at the doom
E say look at the pattern
Look at the drift
Every time you reach out shes widening the rift
But the Judge my Logic e just wan stay calm
E dey look for the Good e dey look for the balm
E say maybe shes tired maybe its stress
The Prosecutor laughs omo look at this mess
Im a Hostage Negotiator for my own soul
Trying to make a fragment feel like a whole
And the Judge my Mind e dey try to be fair
E say objection theres still love in the air
But the Prosecutor drops the file on the floor
Love no be love when e hurts you this sore
I was the Defense Attorney for the person killing me
Stuttering trying to find a plea
Omo the Verdict is stalling
The Judge is waiting for Exhibit A
The Prosecutor my Heart is barely alive
E dey ask why we still dey try to survive
Its an Internal War
My Judge e lock the door
The evidence is piled on the floor
Waiting waiting for the final push
And then the Big One hit
The mask e don fall
It wasnt about the money it wasnt about the brawl
I tell you Im drowning Im gasping for air
You looked at my face and you didnt even care
No anger no passion
Just a cold blank stare
You checked your phone while I was standing there bare
That was the Incontrovertible
The smoking gun
The moment I realized Im already gone
My Judge e stood up
He didnt say a word
The sound of your silence was the loudest thing I heard
Look lets look at the logs lets look at the feed
The data is showing a different breed
You werent a partner you were a need
Sucking the oxygen watching me bleed
Contempt of Court nah Contempt of the Man
You broke every clause of the original plan
Im filing the Notice of Total Vacate
Youre a squatter in a heart that used to be great
Check the receipts of the Small Scale Wars
The way you used my secrets to settle your scores
Thats a Breach of Contract
A Breach of the Peace
Im calling the Bailiff to sign the release
The Judge don see am
The verdict is Guilty
Your Defense is shallow your Evidence filthy
Gavel to the wood
The perimeter is clear
The only thing dead in this room is the Fear
The Court finds the defendant absent
The Love in question was never present
This isnt a breakup its a liberation
Execution of the bond is the only salvation
The case is closed
Thank you Exhibit A
I didnt think Id ever see you
But now wey I see you I finally see me
Case closed
Disqualified