Bedmade (Bonus) Navy Blue

[Intro]
I really do this shit
I really do this shit
Yeah


[Verse]
My crib clean, bed made
Shedding’ all this dead weight, said Sage
Something changed since yesterday
And the day before
One day at a time
I watch my blessings soar, oh boy
Man I wave a white flag, no skull and bone hoist
You niggas be swining’ and dining,’ I never touch pork
That’s on my mama
She the one who taught me about generational trauma
Just a mirror, what I see in me I see in mama
Big bro, lil bro, it’s truly such an honor
Estimable acts grants self-esteem partna
Lex told me that
I’m going back to make progress
I ain’t trynna relapse
I am rigorously honest, know I need that
In a thought I place a comma
This the Neverending Story like Atreyu, foul gorge
Shame fester inside when I need to get out more
Inching’ further from the za then smoke a lil outdoor
That was my best thinking
Take a moment, let it sink, my eyes twinkling
Inklings of truth will make distance between who you love and you
The moon above grips me
Navy Blue songs riveting and truthful
It’s hard for me to move on, it takes some getting’ used to
Grief is not your best look
It doesn’t really suit you
Giving back what you took is not the way to move through life
It ain’t right
Nothing is restored
Dismantling your plight will lead you right into your core
True self, truth swells like waves on a shore break
I grew fast and you matured late
They say the speech is ornate, it ain’t
We at war with Jake
Got the Swiss passports imma be gone someday, I can’t wait
I can’t wait
Peace