Self Titled

So much on my mind
Wonder if i'll write it all
Matter of fact i'll hit the buddha
Let the words start to free fall
Hand to the pen then i put it on the pad
Speaking generally but we all know it goes deeper than that
At least for me
Progressively it grows
Digging straight into my soul
Sparking neurons in my dome
'Til it starts to take control
Hit the bud again it forces me to hit the boards
The beat has taken hold of you
If this is what you pursue you know it's true
Sit back and enjoy the view
Or the pictures i be painting
And don't be interrogating
While i'm chilling meditating
Self Medicating
Ripping ganja like a rasta
Jacks i never fake em
Wanna get my cake past the middle class
Before it dissipates
Shake the stakes up
Music be the wifey and we never gonna break up
Beat murder spree til these mothafuckas wake up

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The name is Hal Brown
Playin with the raw sound
Straight from the soul
Packing bowls when i come 'round
No i never come down
Leaving people dumbfounded and
Astounded at the aura that surrounds me
Always on the grind so i'm covered in keef
My veins contain less blood than thc
But i keep it discreet
Though i used to pitch trees
Cause i got to smoke free
And it helped make the ends meet
Until i took a little fall
Pigs cat and moused me and
Found it all
It was a bit of a setback
But i never sweat that
Bet i'm bout to step up in this damn game
Fuck a blue collar i ain't trying to be a trained slave
Trying to make my own lane far from the fakeness
Stray from the lame when i'm making greatness
Get a good rest then i wake and bake it

Raised in the south where it's usually some hype shit
Lost in my doubts yo but what if they don't like it
Psyche
I don't give a fuck what a hater might think
Work out the mics kinks
With the rhythm i bring
Vocals cutting through the landscape like lightning
Sharper than a razor try to touch it and it might sting
Fall into a trance maybe you can get enlightened
Give my two coins to the game like an arcade
Take the reigns maintain a high score
Beat my old records then i play til i'm sore
but i'll never get bored this shit keeps me complete
Too far gone too late for cold feet
So i'm here to go deep and there's no turning back
Just roll another sack
I ain't done until i stack

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