By IFECHI OKOH

When trouble sleep, iyanga go wakam, wetin edey find . . . wahala edey find, wahala ego getooo... That's exactly the scenario when the Esulalu of the beats scene and the Onijogbon of Sango Ota wey everybody Sabi as Portable, just opened his mouth gbaga recently for serious minded KOK, making an unwarranted caricature of his ritualistic roles and insisting that na the role sef, him wan begin play, because money wey dey there nobi snallooo...

In his usual Omo oko style, he and some awon afori elepa Kano small boys and gals come dey followam laugh KOK as they moved carelessly in full glare of unsuspecting innocentees who were just looking at Portable and his meskafoing yam heads in the Port Harcourt Airport and really wondering about kilonsele, kilode. Kai tribulation of Amagedon! Imagine this younkpoyorin for God's sake!!

Wey the gbeboruns and gbefilas of this world carry this woskatia matter throway for KOK's side, he nor even talk at all. All he simply did was to react by painting his face and looking exactly like the nnukwu nmawun wey spirits sef dey fear and quickly posted it on his Instagram, asking the bloody flippant Portable to pick a venue for their deadly early morning showdown at exactly 2pm, if dem born am well. From that moment, the basket mouth Olorigbeske just turned to cold ice water, forcing his variant yoyo, yoyo, yoyo youngmen and women to wonder aloud about what really happened. They just looked at themselves for long without knowing when their basket mouth promoter, suddenly disappeared into the thin air. Ararara, orororoo . . .

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