St. Connection, ayoba!
Where the vibes is toxic, sharp sharp!
Welcome to St. Francis, eish, where the drama stays fresh
Not a hospital, it's a battlefield, everybody's obsessed
Jealousy in the corridors, whispers in the ward
Bootlickers kissing up, making life real hard
Toxicity flowing like the IV drip, yebo
Everybody watching everybody, sharp sharp, let's go
Caring for patients but fighting with each other
Doctors and nurses, sisters against brother
One minute you're cool, next day they turn cold
Stories going 'round, the tea getting old
St. Connection, where connection is fake
Everybody playing games for goodness sake
Smiles in your face but the knife in your back
St. Connection, we can't get on track
Jealousy and toxicity, that's the whole vibe
Bootlickers in the corner, sho, that's the tribe!
They say it's a mission, but the mission unclear
Building up the weak ones then cutting their career
Who got promoted? The one who kissed up
Merit? Nah sisi, that's just a cup
Everybody competing but nobody talking
Backstabbing in the hallways, constant walking
Walking on eggshells, eish, it's a mess
St. Connection bringing nothing but stress
But we laugh through it, aweh, that's the game
Same workplace drama, different name!
St. Connection, yebo!
Toxic but iconic, asambe!