Faroe Flow Song Lyrics

I just want a house in the Faroe Islands
Get offline, forget what the time is
A black house with a grass roof
I was grassroots, on the way to timeless
Touch Midas, flow the finest
Yelling out "fuck cash," let the art define us
Now we in the Faroes, kinda hard to find us
And the sea salt air gonna clear the sinus, yeah
Put the past behind us, hold the future at bay
Eating scallops at the edge of the bay
Flow like a poet, ain't no other way, yeah
It's been a minute, like ten thousand days
Ten thousand days, ten thousand days, then thousand days
Lick my thumb, turn the page

I had to step in the snow