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Flow State (DJ Pack)

by Chadio & The Gumshoe Strut
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Waking up, waking up Rise and shine Early bird  Time to get that worm Yo (Verse 1) It ain’t embarrassing ‘cuz in comparison consumption’s mini Since I cut back on the blunts and then I started smoking skinnies Ain’t that much a difference ‘cuz I feel the weed up in me still And if I didn’t quit, it’d be the habit that’d get me killed So still might fuck around, man, even though that I know better Because some part of me thinks that I’ll live forever Don’t know what’s more unhealthy, lying to my selfie Know the moves to move away, ain’t trying to find no one to help me Still feel like life is a flow state, on tracks I’m trying to go ape No piece of pie, want the whole cake and blow my smoke in an O shape Try to make the most of each day, figure might as well I guess that time will tell, the clock is sliced, divided twelve Still it’s not surprising that the futures in our eyes Mine includes some yearly CT scans and MRIs While you keep making boring stuff next year, I’ll do some touring Get back to shit that’s important, this year I’ll kick the doors in (Scratches by Chaps) (Verse 2) Hey Built to be devastating, shit, on tracks I’m levitating Couple years it gets delayed but now I’m back to wrecking stages Had to move away, taking care of my mental state Constantly teaching myself ’til I’m reaching Heaven’s Gate Folks in my city hella fake though full of friendly faces Felt that I had to get away and now it’s better days Ever since second grade, possessions in a pencil case Only escalate to special places  Long as I come correct And know that I’m never coming with nothing less Hundreds get served on the daily, baby, your number’s next Just give me some respect, I told you none can test Especially when ya coming with a stylee that’s been done to death So fuck your face, homie, I’m punching necks Put any money up and what you’re left with is a bunch of debt Another story of a kid who wanted next Think they serving me, ain’t look who they up against, they too dumb to check (Scratches by Chaps)
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Waking up, waking up Rise and shine Early bird  Time to get that worm Yo (Verse 1) It ain’t embarrassing ‘cuz in comparison consumption’s mini Since I cut back on the blunts and then I started smoking skinnies Ain’t that much a difference ‘cuz I feel the weed up in me still And if I didn’t quit, it’d be the habit that’d get me killed So still might fuck around, man, even though that I know better Because some part of me thinks that I’ll live forever Don’t know what’s more unhealthy, lying to my selfie Know the moves to move away, ain’t trying to find no one to help me Still feel like life is a flow state, on tracks I’m trying to go ape No piece of pie, want the whole cake and blow my smoke in an O shape Try to make the most of each day, figure might as well I guess that time will tell, the clock is sliced, divided twelve Still it’s not surprising that the futures in our eyes Mine includes some yearly CT scans and MRIs While you keep making boring stuff next year, I’ll do some touring Get back to shit that’s important, this year I’ll kick the doors in (Scratches by Chaps) (Verse 2) Hey Built to be devastating, s***, on tracks I’m levitating Couple years it gets delayed but now I’m back to wrecking stages Had to move away, taking care of my mental state Constantly teaching myself ’til I’m reaching Heaven’s Gate Folks in my city hella fake though full of friendly faces Felt that I had to get away and now it’s better days Ever since second grade, possessions in a pencil case Only escalate to special places  Long as I come correct And know that I’m never coming with nothing less Hundreds get served on the daily, baby, your number’s next Just give me some respect, I told you none can test Especially when ya coming with a stylee that’s been done to death So fuck your face, homie, I’m punching necks Put any money up and what you’re left with is a bunch of debt Another story of a kid who wanted next Think they serving me, ain’t look who they up against, they too dumb to check (Scratches by Chaps)
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Waking up, waking up Rise and shine Early bird  Time to get that worm Yo (Verse 1) It ain’t embarrassing ‘cuz in comparison consumption’s mini Since I cut back on the blunts and then I started smoking skinnies Ain’t that much a difference ‘cuz I feel the weed up in me still And if I didn’t quit, it’d be the habit that’d get me killed So still might fuck around, man, even though that I know better Because some part of me thinks that I’ll live forever Don’t know what’s more unhealthy, lying to my selfie Know the moves to move away, ain’t trying to find no one to help me Still feel like life is a flow state, on tracks I’m trying to go ape No piece of pie, want the whole cake and blow my smoke in an O shape Try to make the most of each day, figure might as well I guess that time will tell, the clock is sliced, divided twelve Still it’s not surprising that the futures in our eyes Mine includes some yearly CT scans and MRIs While you keep making boring stuff next year, I’ll do some touring Get back to shit that’s important, this year I’ll kick the doors in (Scratches by Chaps) (Verse 2) Hey Built to be devastating, shit, on tracks I’m levitating Couple years it gets delayed but now I’m back to wrecking stages Had to move away, taking care of my mental state Constantly teaching myself ’til I’m reaching Heaven’s Gate Folks in my city hella fake though full of friendly faces Felt that I had to get away and now it’s better days Ever since second grade, possessions in a pencil case Only escalate to special places  Long as I come correct And know that I’m never coming with nothing less Hundreds get served on the daily, baby, your number’s next Just give me some respect, I told you none can test Especially when ya coming with a stylee that’s been done to death So fuck your face, homie, I’m punching necks Put any money up and what you’re left with is a bunch of debt Another story of a kid who wanted next Think they serving me, ain’t look who they up against, they too dumb to check (Scratches by Chaps)

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On “Flow State”, Kamloops-based MC Chadio sinks deep into the zone — pairing effortless delivery with a beat that shuffles, swings, and hypnotizes. Producer The Gumshoe Strut laces the track with jazzy textures and lo-fi grit, creating the perfect space for Chadio to do what he does best: glide. This one isn’t just about rhyming — it’s about tapping into something meditative, focused, and fluid. If you’ve ever found yourself locked into a creative rhythm or lost in your own momentum, “Flow State” is your soundtrack. A perfect follow-up to the head-nodding “Bring It Back,” this track expands the Root Sellers soundscape — still grounded, still raw, but with an introspective twist.

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released June 3, 2025

Written and performed by Chadio
Produced by The Gumshoe Strut
Cuts by Chaps

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Operating out of Toronto, Canada since 1996, Hand'Solo Records is devoted to releasing quality hip hop that is creative, clever and often experimental. Early releases, now out of print, include Buck 65, Sixtoo, Moka Only, and others. Currently home to The Dirty Sample, Ol' Gorilla Bones, Epic, Tachichi, No Town Vandal, Fortunato, Magick Show and Mickey O'Brien. ... more

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