[Verse 1: Qrebel]
Areef reefer irie
Feel the buzz and the vibes
InI seen flying, 9 clouds and above
Night owls to early birds lighting up the holy herbs
Eyes red and lids low, minds open and lips closed
Wheels roll, so after takeoff we go autopilot
Then cool is kept on cruise control
Sit through it even though my stool is bent
The truth burns slow if you twisted it
Left the world, with no two week notice since
Death only kills the ego, It's Soul before flesh
My body is only a vehicle, I still enjoy the ride
Since Prof. Logik produced this gem
I gotta drop jewels when I rhyme
Hits from a pure virtue glass piece
Now I'm high, past peaks I've yet to reach
Taking notes and tokes as I pass
Light and write with fire, ash Broc in a misty ride
Think outside the hotbox, not against a 9-5
I'd rather be my own boss though...
[Hook 4X: Qrebel]
1 time for the mind
1 more for the soul
[Verse 2: Qrebel]
In total control of who I'm being
Not someone seeking to dim your shine to show mine
Naw, I won't cross over that line
How was life living in public housing
Attempting to keep my business private?
I respond just fine
A good-night's work and a good-day's rest
Dodging interest rates like I'm Islamic
Raised by principles of multiple faiths
So I can relate to the struggle for survival
And the spiritual search for the true self
I took pens, pads, and instrumentals on my path
As tools used to leave deep clues
Paying it forward by giving back to where it came from
An independent movement gaining major momentum
Keeping a stash of beat tapes in the safe
And a page in my rhyme book for each one
Till I reach equilibrium
And achieve the perfect state of balance
Found @aPlaceOfPeace till then
Good looking out for listening in...
[Hook 4x: Qrebel]
1 time for the mind
1 more for the soul
Areef reefer irie
Feel the buzz and the vibes
InI seen flying, 9 clouds and above
Night owls to early birds lighting up the holy herbs
Eyes red and lids low, minds open and lips closed
Wheels roll, so after takeoff we go autopilot
Then cool is kept on cruise control
Sit through it even though my stool is bent
The truth burns slow if you twisted it
Left the world, with no two week notice since
Death only kills the ego, It's Soul before flesh
My body is only a vehicle, I still enjoy the ride
Since Prof. Logik produced this gem
I gotta drop jewels when I rhyme
Hits from a pure virtue glass piece
Now I'm high, past peaks I've yet to reach
Taking notes and tokes as I pass
Light and write with fire, ash Broc in a misty ride
Think outside the hotbox, not against a 9-5
I'd rather be my own boss though...
[Hook 4X: Qrebel]
1 time for the mind
1 more for the soul
[Verse 2: Qrebel]
In total control of who I'm being
Not someone seeking to dim your shine to show mine
Naw, I won't cross over that line
How was life living in public housing
Attempting to keep my business private?
I respond just fine
A good-night's work and a good-day's rest
Dodging interest rates like I'm Islamic
Raised by principles of multiple faiths
So I can relate to the struggle for survival
And the spiritual search for the true self
I took pens, pads, and instrumentals on my path
As tools used to leave deep clues
Paying it forward by giving back to where it came from
An independent movement gaining major momentum
Keeping a stash of beat tapes in the safe
And a page in my rhyme book for each one
Till I reach equilibrium
And achieve the perfect state of balance
Found @aPlaceOfPeace till then
Good looking out for listening in...
[Hook 4x: Qrebel]
1 time for the mind
1 more for the soul
( Qrebel )
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