LOKI D BARSGUARDIAN

No be everybody wey you see dey run yahoo, this is my response to all of una wey dey accuse me wrongly for this culture 😤 Loki vs ziggy is on YouTube Link below youtu.be/csJ8v76ZV9A?si… Abeg share if cross your path😁 @WotsRapleague @BlaqRainWOTS @buck_world @Damideazy

@U3uuu @divine_xx1 Bro F those desire and kink , those things no dey appealing at all even in movies , why do I gotta tie someone or make them my sla….infact never mind 🤣🤣🤣

@divine_xx1 It's a matter of personal desire and kink

Normal missionary with lights off and AC blowing na my highest level, I go dey sweat like Christmas goat... now una dey shout BDSM like say na better life Ropes, slapping, tying person up, choking? And people dey enjoy am pass normal thing?

Stay on his neck

@blackjeez @SONcraz Ohh it’s lit 🤣🤣🤣🤣

@SONcraz @barsgaurdian Chai grown old man

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@rsalami208 So he was raped ?

Even Salo was shocked…. Oloriburuku ni Muhammadu ati allah yen #fypシ゚viral

@SONcraz 🤣🤣🤣🤣

Good morning o my people . PHENOM don block me 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣😭😭😭😭

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@SONcraz That was fast

Phenom don block me 😂

The sun over Borno no longer warms; it only illuminates the ashes of what used to be home. Ten year old Amina didn’t ask for much. She didn’t want the moon. She just wanted her notebook. She wanted to be a doctor, to heal the coughs of the elders in her village and bring life into a world that felt increasingly fragile. She would sit under the neem tree, tracing letters in the dust, her eyes bright with the kind of hope that only survives in those who haven’t yet learned how cruel a neighbor can be. That hope died on a Tuesday night. It died in the roar of motorcycles and the smell of cheap petrol. It died when the men with blackened hearts dragged her father into the street and turned her home into a bonfire. Amina didn’t just lose a house; she lost the version of herself that believed the world was kind. Today, she isn't a student. She is a shadow, tucked away in a corner of a displacement camp, her dreams buried under the weight of a trauma no child should carry. But Amina’s tragedy isn’t just an act of God. It is a business model. Boko Haram wasn't an accidental weed; it was a crop watered by neglect and harvested for profit. For years, we watched as the insurgency became a "security budget" goldmine. In the marble halls of Abuja, tragedy translates to "allocation." More conflict means more emergency funds, more international aid, and more excuses to inflate security spending that never quite reaches the front lines. To the elite, the smoke rising from Northern villages looks less like a tragedy and more like a ledger of uncounted billions. The irony has reached a level of cruelty that should make every Nigerian scream. We currently have 416 souls; mothers, daughters, and children, held in the dark. For a week, we tweeted. We used a hashtag, felt a brief pang of collective sadness, and then scrolled away to the next trend. The silence from the government was so deafening that the terrorists themselves had to break it. In a twist of sick irony, it was the captors who had to call the Federal Government to remind them that their citizens were still missing. The predators had to remind the shepherds that the sheep were gone. Our government didn't forget the hostages; they simply calculated their value and found it less profitable than the status quo. How much longer will we be slaves to the sentiments that kill us? We divide ourselves by tribe, by tongue, and by party, while the fire that started in Amina’s village creeps toward our own front doors. We cheer for "our man" in power even as he builds his mansion with the bricks intended for Amina's school. The blood on the soil of Borno is the same blood that flows through your veins. If we do not find the courage to evict the architects of this misery from the seats of power; if we continue to trade our futures for bags of rice and partisan lies, then we are not just victims. We are accomplices. Amina is still waiting. Not for a tweet, and not for a speech. She is waiting for a country that values her life more than a security vote. The heart of Nigeria is breaking; will we let it turn to stone, or will we finally rise to save what is left? #RememberThe416 #RescueThe416 #AminaDreams #EndTheInsurgencyBusiness #SafeSchoolsNigeria #NigeriaAccountabilityNow #NotJustAHashtag #UnitedForBorno

New diss track drops today by 6pm. Hope u all ready ???

@NiickShade You sabi ball niick !!!!

Fortified and ready, nor be lie 😅 | Wahala Dey II 💜🔥🖤

@alphahybridBR @dabuthegemini I don watch am twice heit na bastard 🤣

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Heit 🇿🇦 vs Alpha Hybrid 🇳🇬 #UniverseEndsBattleLeague #EndXenophobia

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🙆🏿‍♂️🙆🏿‍♂️🙆🏿‍♂️ Omoh gzone is worse than nobi chess