Where Are You Headed

Nairobi is a maze that opens up for the rich,
Disorder and trying to change it is a strangely African itch.
Where are you headed?
I could drop you off at exit five,
You could walk to Huruma and learn that Eastlands is alive,
Where are you headed?
You could be robbed this late at night,
Ogling at girls in jeans so tight,
Where are you headed?
You need to make up your mind,
I'm off to Thika,
Where we enjoy drugs of the natural kind.
Where are you headed?
That's too much wine,
Where are you headed?
Nairobi men could be mean,
They might take your fried ribs and leave you with only beans,
Why are you in a hurry?
This metropolis is growing at an amazing rate,
Blessed is the goodwill that is never ever late.