There is no doubt that what we listen to constitute an integral part of our beings.
I grew up listening to a lot of love songs; songs that could make you float in the air literally. Whatever way you wished to be inspired, you will find a song from the boundless repertoire of legendary artistes like Michael Jackson, Lionel Richie, Elton John, Diana Ross, Tina Turner, Whitney Houston, Maria Carey and a host of others.
I remember King Sunny Ade, Fela Anikulapo Kuti and Sikiru Ayinde Barrister who serenaded us with their alluring and meaningful music for decades.
Those were the days of good music.
A lot has changed however. More often than not, we would rather bob and weave to the music of our homegrown music 'stars'.
Unfortunately, the acceptance of our contemporary music has wrought more negatively in our ears than pleasure to our souls.
Nigeria's brand of hip hop music or R n B is replete with sex, money making, violence and a host of negativity.
To further compound our collective migraine from the banging beats, the songs are accompanied with unashamed girls flaunted in almost naked videos which even more worryingly, find their way to the viewing public.
Nudity has never been a part of our culture, but right now, hardly is a musical video complete without a show of half dressed girls.
Little wonder sex isn't sacred anymore. And our so called 'stars' continue to exploit our vulnerability to drive home the fact that sex is all they have to offer because it not only sells but has made them overnight billionaires.
I don't need to mention names; we know these songs.
The problem I believe, lies with you! Yes. You and I. What purpose would it be producing goods when there aren't any buyers?
It isn't my style to put food in your mouth but to serve; You choose whether or not to dine.
If only we re-orientate our minds, our society would be a better place.