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Baron
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Baron was released on June 5, 2026 by Freedom Sounds as a part of the album Sir Render
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Release DateJune 5, 2026
LabelFreedom Sounds
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Navy Blue
Navy Blue
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sage Elsesser
Sage Elsesser
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Navy Blue
Navy Blue
Producer
The Alchemist
The Alchemist
Producer
Joe Visciano
Joe Visciano
Mixing Engineer
Zeroh
Zeroh
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Down bad, I'm upright
The sunlight dance, I need one mic
It's one life to live, my loving couldn't die
Transmuting one to nine, my tongue tied up in a knot
Like a cherry stem, I forgot what I couldn't find
All along the road twist, turn
Took a word just to burn it up
Courage in the cut, fuming, peep the luminance
It's nothing new, papa knew me from the other realm
When we was dealt the truth about a lot of shit
That's when I fell in tune
Serengeti views, open land
When Baba placed the shell in open hands
Left to right, left to right, right
My whole lifespan, the whole wide world up in my hands
Soul guidance, it's Orpheus versus sirens
Me and Al, sixteen paths, it's not a life, then
Aight then, aight then
Keep quiet, bend the rules
I still admire them for what it is and what it isn't
Guilt-ridden, threw my problems on a rhythm
Wish it wasn't true, but trust it is
Light jog, I gotta run to live
This is life, I've had enough of me to let 'em hide
It's on my mind all day, all day
I'm done with getting high
It's like the first time breathing
See it to believe it 'cause I am what I believe in
Breathe in, breathe out
Take a moment just to be again
Another round, I'm on a roach
My hope was in a pile by the door
Thoughts would often crowd, me and more
Adios, I'm tryna cope, I woke up on the floor
When I woke up, I was on the floor
On the floor?
Yeah, on the floor
He steadfastly refused to speak
Most of the time, he sat with a bowed head
Staring at the floor
Or he lay full length upon his stomach
His face buried in a crooked elbow
Just as he lay now upon a cot
With the pale yellow sunshine of a February sky
Falling obliquely upon him
Written by: Sage Elsesser
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