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Flow State Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Erinem
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Erin Wheeler




Erinem - Flow State Freestyle Lyrics
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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 f*cking 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
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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 f*cking 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
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Writer: Erin Wheeler
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