Produced by JBA: https://soundcloud.com/jba1k

Silver Lining

Prod. Nu Vintage

DOWNLOAD: www.brylestyle.bandcamp.com

"Witness the arrival of a style so eminent
defended by the pen invented by the soul's element.
Rendered to rock every tenement.. 
hands up when you're saluting the veteran,
comin' correct when I'm checkin it. 
Respect to the pioneers that paved it
I'm here to maintain, this generation has obeyed to the enslavement.
Social conditions, got us rollin' on the road to riches
knowin homies rather whip chains on these older women. ("H**s & B***hes?" <-- Assumption)
I open stitches, straight to the heart
insert the message of a loving God by playing His part.
We all need to eat. But some of y'all scorin dessert.
Droppin' crumbs on the dirt, dogs lickin' sores and it hurts. (Lazarus reference)
Reverse the roles, we burst flows into the universal threshold
penetrating deeper where the flesh goes.
Concentrating on the life after hip-hop,
by carrying Allah (all of), the elements that I've been taught.
Peace, Love, and Unity's the root of me.
Done with all the foolery, 
influencing the youth by what I choose to see. 
I try to realign [my life] where the truth be,
word to [Strategy], "droppin the guns, blunts, and jewelry." (Referencing Valor Mic's, "My Life." Specifically Strategy's line)
So... I percieve life at its greatest design.
Here to remind the mind to let go of the pride
and realize It doesn't take a whole day to see sunshine.
it doesn't take a whole bottle of paint to retouch mine.
changing perspective, appreciating imperfection.
accepting, that everything isn't what you expected.
Live simply so others may simply live,
Mother Teresa got me lookin' at life as a gift.
So I un, wrap the untapped pineal glands
expand what is unknown designed by the highest of hands.
The righteous of man.
I broke it down to a science
silencing the skeptic with metaphysics of Mayans.
Lead my own fleet of rap katz to be lions,
and always shoot for the stars with the belt of Orion."

Brown Lotus - The Arrival

Produced by Remodey.
SOLUS REDUX coming soon.

Lyrics:

Shorter days, longer nights sleeping tight, we dream
of adventure escaping this reality in between
heaven and hell.. fake or what’s real
Discovering what makes us feel, beyond the surface of this Earthly realm.
Developing purpose to making my perspectives felt.
Buckled up to reaching the canvas of Orion’s belt.
I’m tryna hear freedom ring but death provides the bell,
so if I die tryna make it only time will tell.
Keep it moving… can’t stop to smell the flowers anymore.
No time to kick it when my foot is forced through every door.
Pursuing happiness and peace is rarely happening
the time we ever get to rest is where we put cadavers in.
Grinding gears to provide for my peers
but never compromising for the dollar signs to appear.
Sometimes I feel that my time is near, my eyes are clear
to look past the hour glass, the present is right here.
Never thinking I would, be on the move
maneuvering my existence the way that I could.
Never playing it cool…
laid the flame down the same way the words smithed a jewel.

The story begins.. traveling as earth spins,
written within the spirit in a matter of minutes
the limit of living is minimal..
searching for the turning point, 
pivotal moments in life.. got me looking at us quite critical.

Hands ticking on the wrist,
we sit to finish what we’ve initiated
without a moment to reminisce..
we can’t miss… what the future is yet to show.
Exhausted until the flowers are meant to hold.

Brown Lotus - Out Of Time

Mastering my "Mass Appeal" of a "Rhymesayer" that "throws stones." 
Like the tablets that Moses smashed to the fools' gold.

TAPE DOWNLOAD: http://www.brownlotus.bandcamp.com

Let Go (feat. PYRO)

Lyrics:

Thank you God for another day,
delivering the sun and showing me a brighter way.
You called me out on the waters to ride the waves.
Upon oceans where feet may fail to understand how to walk by faith
and not by sight, embracing change where it never into the night.
The good fight of a peasant tryna become King.
But realizing being a King is a state of mind.
So I capitalize the sacrifice for the prize
the passion inside of my heart, that’s where heaven resides.
The bread leavened in time, through a reverent design.
Hoping they get the message, like I’m hittin' their line.
To find a connection of what holds together mankind,
seeking the answers to life as the moon flies by.
Stuck in utter fascination, amazed by such a mass creation
awake in the Spirit as I praise the hands that made it.

God moves.

It’s to give for the sake of giving without any other intentions hidden.
Finding fulfillment in desiring truth without pretending.
Silencing the violence in my mind without resisting
but, digging deep inside the rooted cause to find what’s missing.
Bridging the connection that eternal life is distant,
severing the misconception that religion is division,
y’all my brothers and my sisters, we ain’t here to make a killin.
We’re meant to be alive within our hearts where it is written.

INSTRUMENTAL: Happiness by King I Divine
ORIGINAL SONG: Happiness (ft. Sene, Blu, Britain Parker) by Divine Scienze

Happiness Is

Instrumental: Pound Cake - Drake

LYRICS:

I'm tired.. sick of feeling uninspired of all this shit around me
Divided by paranoia of noise and the fear of drowning
Surrounded by the doubt of whether or not I'll make it
Nothing is sacred anymore when your soul is vacant
I need You... God I beseech You
I'm torn between fighting demons and remaining peaceful
People proceed to be guided by beasts living inside 'em
I speak the same fire from Gomorrah to Sodom
We've fallen.. like leaves in Autumn
Crimson drips from triggers and bombings.. killing is often
Desensitizing life behind a screen
while they tryna sell us nothing but a dollar and a dream
I just wanna be.. free
Free to believe, free to receive
free from the 30 silver pieces that cost you to bleed
Betrayed by the kiss of Judas Iscariot
Scary how many sell their souls for a chariot
A proletariat regime forever buried in cream
Hypnotized by gold chains swinging I hear my people singing it like..

(HOOK)

Set aside the world's desires Imma take you higher
take these cold hearts and baptize 'em in a lake of fire.
Acquired what is necessary in this temporary
journey of the buried alive, the rest have barely survived.
Too many full of themselves, still empty inside.
Saying this life ain't no biggie, y'all ain't ready to die.
Been severing ties where snakes dwell in disguise
and try to capitalize on my state of mind..
I fear no man and trust nobody
as I walk my own path knowing only God got me.
Founded on the grounds others regard as mythology
where scholars holla back the revelations of a prophecy.
Never was I victim of blind servitude.
They praise the Father yet they still judge the person too.
I stand behind Church pews as the servants do
giving you a view of life to reverse the curse in you.

30 Pieces

A Choice [Prod. DKO]

DOWNLOAD/STREAM: http://www.goodnaturemusic.com

Fidelity [Prod. subdaio x sleeps]

Pre-Meditation [Prod. Budamunk]

I Know You Know [Prod. Ntourage]

With You [Prod. swell]

Realizations (ft. PYRO) [Prod. bsd.u]

Worth The Fight (ft. NOSTALGiC) [Prod. Luv]

for the homie Francis! Follow the bro bro.: https://soundcloud.com/1w_u/tracks

Another day another dollar
for this scholar to acknowledge what The Father has planned.
Planted in deep inside of the furthest reaches of my cerebrum, I speak
freedom in believing we preach it with hands.
Reversing the, seeds of hatred in my heart, recreating it to art
until, death do us part, I refrain to hit the fan.
A sense of destiny to empty out my energy
it was already written before the pen hit the pad..
This is where I'm at.

25 and alive I keep it moving
I got more problems than I do solutions
Stuck in my head
tugging at my heart
Tryna feel again..
See this never ends..
This is where I've been.

There's a war going on inside no man is safe from.
I'm chasing paper on this narrow path to save 'em.
and spend it with my day ones and education.
See I'm moving through these minutes wisely
tryna find peace, in getting my piece of the puzzle that defines me.
Cuz ain't no love in the streets but strange looks
at the rose of concrete who didn't walk the path they took.
Too ghetto for my class,
too classy for the ghetto.
These rappers is pinochhio, 
return 'em to Jepetto.
I leave behind something than L.O.,
cuz left overs rot, but not food for thought fellows.
Mellowed out, settled down when I push the pen around
when in doubt, pray about it, stuck among the lost and found.
I'm just another undiscovered flier on the wall.
Wearing my heart on my sleeve that's been afraid to fall.

Where I've Been (Prod. w/u)

follow the homie https://soundcloud.com/pictochat

laundry day (prod. PAX)

Instrumental reproduced by Zeven.

Sharpening my sword for new music coming out this year 2018.

Icon Freestyle [Remix]

Fallen Scribe

Magnum Opus

Can I

Can I [Prod. Haz]

Produced by Donato.
Mix and Mastered by jba1k.
Recorded at The Sanctuary.

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