Dreams of a Distant Journey-Navy Blue

[00:00.0][Intro: Navy Blue + Samples] [00:02.28]His name is Sage [00:07.73]＿Sage who sees through [00:15.33]And not aloud [00:25.96]Yeah [00:31.10]Troubled son, troubled son on the run [00:34.39]These days you never know [00:35.81]My father told me get a gun [00:37.52]Troubled son, troubled son on the run [00:41.38]These days you never know [00:42.82]My father told me get a gun [00:44.43][Verse] [00:45.2]Way too many European clothes and not enough funds [00:49.6]I been on my own, if Papa was around, it ain't no question who would own a home [00:53.86]Trust, I had to grow quicker than most [00:56.27]Sound definite, definitely heaven sent [00:59.43]Horns blazing, only some forget the sunken ships [01:03.24]I often reminisce, what spirit guides a calm regret? [01:06.85]Look myself in the mirror, start tearing up as I reflect [01:11.21]I rearrange my meaning [01:13.34]December days, I recollect, I reconnect through dreaming [01:17.1]A distant daze, my journey long, I fix my face to see it [01:20.66]Ronaldinho how I curve the ball, I’m Ziyech from a distance [01:24.11]Roberto Carlos round the problems, Henry with the finish [01:27.81]Winning strong, my Shazza often calling wishes [01:31.28]Witches, been scared by the wicked one, the whispers [01:34.81]Heart burning, see the embers [01:38.32]My spirit been the saddest, most the time I can't remember [01:41.61]Karma from my last life, it ain't a time I can't remember, to live with reason [01:45.30]Trees and this,eating [01:49.13]Found truth, here it is in my palm, breathing [01:53.4]I'm living proof [01:55.63][Chorus] [01:55.89]I got fam in Santiago, I got fam in Tennessee [01:58.91]Child of a Ogun, his spirit walk amongst the trees [02:02.48]Proper dearest came from Nashville, it's Choctaw in me [02:06.13]It's Choctaw in me [02:09.65]Yeah [02:10.49]I got fam in Santiago, I got fam in Tennessee [02:13.59]Child of a Ogun, his spirit walk amongst the trees [02:17.40]Proper dearest came from Nashville, it's Choctaw in me [02:20.90]It's Choctaw in me [02:23.63][Outro: Navy Blue + Sample] [02:24.34]Troublesome [02:29.41]Troubled son on the run [02:39.82]So when you praise something [02:42.93]Alright? It lives [02:45.30]When the spirits praise us, we live [02:47.65]But their praise is our life [02:50.21]Their praise is our heartbeat [02:51.77]Their praise is the grass growing [02:53.38]At least I get to live [02:55.10]I never think when it'd die [02:56.53]You'd have to grieve the hell out [02:58.59]Because if you don't grieve it, then it never was really alive [03:03.75]It didn't live, it's already dead [03:07.82]And that's what terrifies the hell out of us [03:10.67]If you have two centuries of people that haven't grieved the things that they loved, and they left properly, where does that grief go?