In Good Hands Navy Blue (Ft. Ka)

[Verse 1: Navy Blue]
Moroccan stew, dry grapes in the couscous, simmer down
Mexicano wore a Zoot suit, I wore a crown, sky bound
Heaven and earth, my brother wore a shroud
Kept all my blessings in a pile
Michael's still deceased and my father in denial
Who gon' hold me down? Who gon' hold me up?
Moroccan mint, I had to squint to see the truth
Lost within the crowd, it was close to dusk
When I greet Baba Amos know our shoulders touch
Iboru, Iboya, Ibo che che
My father say the life I live with righteousness, and Pisces what my rising is
Eyesight, my horizon is all kind of red
Still Navy Blue, door swing closed, know it's you
Watching over me, we the only two sons that he had
Try to live within the moment, not within your past
Sad you'll never know because to grow we must surpass
All the hatred they disguise while the pain everlasting
Good riddance of my past friends
Who could never bear the burden of a black man
Now I know why I'm nervous 'round these Anglo-Saxons
Wore the witches 'round my neck, got my dad's hands

[Refrain: Navy Blue]
I'm in good hands
I'm in good hands
Word to Max, I'm in good hands, good hands
I'm in good hands
I'm in good hands
I'm in good hands
Pops got his hands washed, I'm in good hands
I'm in good hands, yeah
I'm in good hands
I'm in good hands, I'm in good hands, yeah
I'm in good hands, I'm in good hands
I'm in good hands, yeah