Troy Banxz - Flow (feat. Thinking Box) Lyrics

(Pure as air, Pure as wind, You can see right through the rocks in my soul. Taking me whole)
(Pure as air, Pure as wind, You can see right through the rocks in my soul. Taking me whole)

Who, Knew
The things I could do
Spit fire even thought the record flows, too
Complex for the industry and these Girls were not into me
Because my face does not resemble a straight line of symmetry
Put simply
Records don't sell, if too intelligent
Should I have to dumb myself down to stay relevant?
I'm in my element
One of the four
Don't try to bottle me up
And sell me to a store (Banxz)
Most won't understand the message I'm communicating
To my lyrics, their mind is not fully concentrating
But it's cool though, I'll keep the rhymes subliminal
Even though my substance is as vital as a mineral
You'll eventually get it, as the problem grows
It is very clear for me to see that over time flow is
Tick tock, drip drop, dying out of HipHop
With that, admit that, I'm fresher than a TicTac (Ah)

(Flow, Flow, from the river round the bend and into the Sun)
Yeah, I gotta flow
(Flow, Flow, from the river round the bend and into the Sun)
Yeah, I gotta flow
(Flow, Flow, from the river round the bend and into the Sun)
Yeah, I gotta flow
(Flow, Flow, from the river round the bend and into the Sun)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Oi Who's that)

Whether Waterfall or Fresh Spring, hear them sing
Birds of the Air, whenever my Auras there
I share with them my music, that is filled with (Flow)
That goes from the (River round the bend)
With (Flow)
And then I flow again my friend. Who told you that all Rivers end?
They bend my friend, and to the oceans they all lend
Their water, saunter while modern music I mend
They drift, whilst I fix the rift
That exists
Between good music and it's current state
And no hate
But it seems like every Artist that's new to the game has a different name and face
But they only talk about the same dram
Fake thugs threaten to scar ya, but they never harm ya
No punch but in a box is where their thinking
Into the red corner of the ring is where their sinking
Puffing and wondering what I'm drinking
So until they all get to know
Imma keep hitting with the Troy Banxz Tremendous

(Flow, Flow, from the river round the bend and into the Sun)
I'll keep hitting with the Troy Banxz Tremendous
(Flow, Flow, from the river round the bend and into the Sun)
Imma keep hitting with the Troy Banxz Tremendous
(Flow, Flow, from the river round the bend and into the Sun)
I'll keep hitting with the Troy Banxz Tremendous
(Flow, Flow, from the river round the bend and into the Sun)
I'll keep hitting with the Troy Banxz Tremendous
(Banxz)