[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