Flow State Freestyle Lyrics

Welcome to my flow state, welcome to my inner battles, a journey

You can join me on these travels, grab a gurney

And for those who never heard me, enjoy my hurry up and wait

My thoughts are at war, my brain's in Kuwait

This is the mission, I'm on a crusade

To be the illest to ever do it and to do it with the greats

Been on thin ice in an old pair of skates

Been in disguise so you won't recognize the face

But something in my words in my ways feels familiar a little

And it'll play on your amygdala for days

Is there something in my gaze, in my turn of phrase

It gets a little clearer, but it stays out of phase

I'm standing on my mark, studying the plays

Waiting on all of those promised bouquets

The hour to bow or throw me a flower is gone

Give me the whole orchard, give me the whole lawn

I've lost count of what tally or amount of sin I'm on

It's the afterlife, like Jimmy working at Cinnabon

I've switched up the blonde and flipped the mark in the con

I'm not dead, I'm holding steady like you're threatening a pawn

In the studio, full Rudy mode

On the mic sounding more like Movie Phone

I'm still on the come-up funded by stuff I found to pawn

Still a phenomenon, racing time on the Autobahn

Living in a small pond, an old fish with new tricks

Told you, you're hypothesizing wrong

I'm living life as a poltergeist kind of Mulan

I'm inhuman, a stand-in, a substitution

A fusion, of a belligerent insurgent

Even my deep cuts operate efficient like a surgeon

And while it's truth that I'm purging

Take a look at the person behind the curtain

I belong to the legacy

Expect nothing less of me

Just send me to Effigy

The E before the F and G

No more waiting, no more lethargy

Envision the win and you'll get out of the mid

No more Malcolm, say it louder

And now they're

Gonna try to cancel us

But go ahead and leave them in the dust

Cancerous, like talcum powder

No matter, the outcome, this is the hour

Make it count and rattle louder

Than the snakes and batter down the doors

Of the keepers of gates

Do whatever it ever fucking takes

No more guessing if it's right or not

I'm here with you through the night

In the riot, you can be the passenger

I'll be the pilot

Your destiny is what you write, so write it

It starts with the plan you jot

And the actions you take

The foes you escape

Every jam and tough spot

It's the nooses and neckties you unknot

You already knew, you just forgot

Let the lesson be a blessing

Stop asking if

Get that traction, lift off

Keep hacking at it, like a sick cough

The game keeps going till you die, or hit off

Quit tripping, stop the psilocybin

I'm still the same as, I've been

This is the me you know and knew before

Hi again

See it connect and intersect, like a Venn diagram

I've been quiet since without a mic check

Nervous from the myelin I have wrecked

But I'm back again with the violent dialect

And a whole filing cabinet

With lines that I have left

For you to pick apart, and I elect

You to rewind and inspect the deck

Acting addict like

If I spit static right, eyes begin to dilate

Open up your mind to what, might await

All doubts annihilate

This is flow state