Hook:
God's got genius on tap
And he drafted me, so I've got to pour it back
That's the pact of the Flow Life track
Instead of throwing our gifts away
Stay Fluid, give em back, flow away
Flow away, flow away, flow away, flow away
(instead of throwing our gifts away, Stay Fluid, give em back, flow away)
Flow away, flow away, flow away, flow away
Verse 1:
Society beware of interruption by this spirit-driven visionary
Wary of corruption, no suction, life is like a vacuum
It sucks until it's full so people scavenge food like racoons
Try to fill your soul with future ambitions
About how one day you will plan your own mission
But you're missin' the point, time-line cast in the wrong hole to fish in
Instead of fishin' let's exemplify efficiency like some fish in the sea
And listen to our intuition
That's what I do, I don't come up with my ideas
They come down to me and like Ikea I see a
Whole lot of potential with a responsibility to assemble
My silly insecurities tremble
But I gotta sacrifice my ego to maximize my results
Get back in line with my free flow, like I've been stabbed in the side with a needle
That's an L.V. I.V, makes me so lively
But can be Poisonous, like the villain herself
She be killin' myself, I gotta make pride flee
Hook:
God's got genius on tap
And he drafted me, so I've got to pour it back
That's the pact of the Flow Life track
Instead of throwing our gifts away
Stay Fluid, give em back, flow away
Flow away, flow away, flow away, flow away
(instead of throwing our gifts away, Stay Fluid, give em back, flow away)
Flow away, flow away, flow away, flow away
Verse 2:
Engine of philosophy, Aristotle throttle
I've got a bottle of Socrates
These philosophical models keep proppin' me
Stoppin' me to stop and think properly
No power is my property
We have one need, to love and be loved
But we're hummin' to drums that don't come from above
People be slummin' and humpin' in clubs
While others that suffer want nothin' but love
But they don't receive it, nah, cause first you gotta be it
I say do what you love, but do it for love, that's really my secret
I want to elevate my city, from 5,280 to a light year up
So all the guys and ladies with me, let your light erupt
Our state is a Mile High, but I want to elevate our state of mind, in your state and mine
Cause I like my mind like I like my juice, one hundred percent concentrated
And if my mind isn't put to fine use I end up mentally constipated
That constitutes acute use of my rapping aptitude
Attached with the attitude of Flow Life's pact of impacting dudes
Hook:
God's got genius on tap
And he drafted me, so I've got to pour it back
That's the pact of the Flow Life track
Instead of throwing our gifts away
Stay Fluid, give em back, flow away
Flow away, flow away, flow away, flow away
(instead of throwing our gifts away, Stay Fluid, give em back, flow away)
Flow away, flow away, flow away, flow away
