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FLOW STATE
Hip-Hop/Rap
FLOW STATE wurde am 20. Februar 2026 von The Astronauts als Teil des Albums The Breakthrough veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum20. Februar 2026
LabelThe Astronauts
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM96

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shane Arnold
Shane Arnold
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shane Arnold
Shane Arnold
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
zeeweeyy
zeeweeyy
Producer

Songtexte

Brain running fast, yeah I'm overclocked
Life in fast forward, I don't never pause
Money talking clear, this ain't no analog
I've been in my bag like a carry-on
I don't miss shots, I don't double tap
Every move I be clean, ain't no buffer lag
If it ain't about the growth, bitch I'm cutting that
193, yeah, I be running laps
Typing up in plays like I code my fate
Two phones buzzing and they both vibrate
All these checks coming in small but they multiply
Spread sheet dreams on that dot zip file
And my eyes be on the green like I'm Bijan on the breakaway
One falcon bar, now I'm back to bags, I'm back to pay
I don't force the wins, I don't pretend, I let the timing click
Life be moving fast, I hit the gas but my mind really slick
Take a look up in the mirror to see who you really is
Cause you just another fraud like the song that me and Spectre made
My life be so vibrant, why your life right now forever gray
My due date nine-11, I was destined now to detonate
I'm upgrading every year, why you still stuck on yesterday
Don't be hating on me, stupid fuck, you still in power save
When shit get grim, I meet the reaper while you by the fireplace
I don't prep for comfort, different kind of heat when pressure bake
Cold world ready, I don't need a flame or safe place
Switch the tempo, hit record, I accelerate when I'm in lanes
Mind racing past the speed limit, I'm steering through the rain
Never moving nervous, calculate these delays in my chain
While they wait up on the sign, I'm already adjusting the game
Life don't fast forward, ain't no buffering, frames don't drop on me
Every mistake archived turn this data into strategy
Don't rely on belief, only rely on repeating craft
Till the margin of error collapses and the system adapt
Clock keep yelling my name but I'm louder than seconds that pass
Pressure turn to carbon to diamonds as I sharpen when it clash
They just wanna pause in the breath, I want leverage and reach
We not aligning ambition, we don't speak in frequency
Hands clean but you know the grind still gritty
Sleep tight, now in Pittsburgh, the steel city
Leave the face behind, I'm bringing the real with me
They thought the dog done left out the cage but it's still in me
Brain running fast, yeah I'm overclocked
Life don't fast forward, I don't ever pause
Money talking clear, this ain't no analog
I've been in my bag like a carry-on
I don't miss shots, I don't double tap
Every move I be clean, ain't no buffer lag
If it ain't about the growth, bitch, I'm cutting that
193, yeah, I be running laps
Typing up in plays like I code my fate
Two phones buzzing and they both vibrate
All these checks coming in small but they multiply
I ain't never finna fucking die, bitch, I'm immortalized
Flying round this track feel like a blue jay, call me Mordecai
Built this shit from the ground up, you already know I had to fortify
How many times it's gonna take to bury me, way more than four or five
And I know a guy that's been through the grind for 40 days and 40 nights
Made a story from his ark, now my archive's too bright
I be putting fumes and flames to that propane
They be lying if they saying that they no shane
Talk about me like an OG, no way
I'm just another white boy hitting his flow state
Yeah, hitting my flow state
Yeah, hitting my flow state
Written by: Shane A Arnold
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