Indigo Flow

Hello, my name is Juan, AKA Beaner... Here we go Ima walking, breathing, thinking, dreaming, believing being How do you perceive When someone dies same time ones conceived Soul arrives and soul leaves I seek ease in old trees Remolding from the old me The drug toking, Cig smoking Ignorant kid Dippin in sin But the difference is I made separation Devil stepped to me I severed his head Dismembered his friends So forward I step In confidence till the day I see end Control what I can n let God do the rest I'm heaven sent Blessed with breath Committed to this quest Check the depth Is he an alien Trapped in a Mexican Trapped I just wanna live man I just wanna give back Every single inch that Kept my ass intact In fact ima give it all I got I hope What i seek was sought But I gotta keep searching I gotta keep searching I gotta keep earning I gotta keep learning I gotta keep maturing Just know Ima go hard until my body buried... Until my body buried... But for now Full speed, no worries Flow water, like a current Wit the Soul below the surface But right above the furnace Just enough to keep the weed burnin And pussies purrin' Pursuin' balance till I flourish Murder beats like I'm purgin' Murkin demons, they be lurkin' My good and evil been mergin' Like yin n yang I'm smokin different strains That hit the brain N remember pain Expose emotions when I intoxicate Spirit shiftin so I'm okay with the delay As long as my message gets relayed And my songs get a play And a listen Stay focused and stay driven We all got a purpose and a mission Stay woke, and stay vivid Keep hope regardless of religion It don't matter if you catholic It don't matter if you Christian Or Muslim or jehovas witness We all humans, tryna escape a prison To hold on and keep trying is our decision To hold on to our conscious and our spirit But we gotta keep searching We gotta keep searching We gotta keep earning We gotta keep learning We gotta keep maturing We gon go hard until our body buried... Until our body buried...