[Verse 1: Utopia]
One boy, he pick a bullet
Say today na fight with Jesus
He never fight real war
But he say today is give all
All he do is paint art
And he paints like God
He dey walk around the sun
Life dey punch him on the neck
When he sing song
You go feel the force
And he black like coal
But his black is gold
He sees vision
He sees spirits
They sing for him
And he dance for them
Hahaha

[Hook: Utopia]
I've been tryna get my life in tune
But this melody that I play is fool

[Verse 2: Utopia]
Psychedelic
Dreams and colors
Stretching canvas
Butterflies and garden
Paints and palettes
Ultraviolet
Monochrome and cassette
Haha, in this world full of wahala
I dey feel like make I settle down
In the middle of the struggle man
Cigarette spark like a star
Colour spectrums and the dreams that I had
Check my pocket, how much dey
1k, make I call my dealer
Make he bring my grass
Make I break am
Make I roll am
Na my life be this
No shake head for me
I no be madman
I'mma genius, ask Mr. Albert
Everybody know (yeah, yeah)
I like to be on my own
Dreaming of utopia
But it feels like butterflies

[Bridge: Utopia]
Mi just dey ride my horse
In my bag, there's a bag of weed
Mi just dey sing my song
With my band, band of drinkards

[Chorus: Utopia]
One boy, he pick a bullet
Say today na fight with Jesus
He never fight real war
But he say today is give all
All he do is paint art
And he paints like God
He dey walk around the sun
Life dey punch him on the neck
When he sing song
You go feel the force
And he black like coal
But his black is gold