Truth Or Dare (Ft Testing Something)

Flow State II by Vaelrix is a cinematic, poetic rap journey that dives into the depths of hyperfocus, spiritual intensity, and lyrical mastery. Blending metaphysical imagery with aggressive wordplay, this track taps into the trance-like rhythm of creation. For fans of deep lyricism, atmospheric beats, and thought-provoking bars, this sequel track pushes boundaries while staying true to the Vaelrix signature style.

Lyrics:
making money off of my attacks it's taekwondo
I'm beyond dope, and cold til the freon froze
if I'm gonna hang myself I'll use a neon rope
try to diss? I don't react like I'm Xenon smoke
so explicit, unrealistic with ballistics
one shot, it travels around the Earth in an instant
hits you in the back of the head when you're in front of me
have you paired with haters cause misery loves company
liberty crushed underneath, victory plus gluttony
injury just, hit and I'm ripping your guts suddenly
Moses.. let the dough rain on me
I got the manna, and a sorcerer's agency
the pain in me, is larger than the plains and seas
so corrupted, slice neck and spray disease
wack bars, his will never be better
in contrast, I go crazy like nebuchadnezzar
spewing prophecy, with the voodoo and numerology
fluid properties are as lucid as true psychology
It's mathematically calculated to do it properly
using poverty, interjected a new philosophy
the streets talk, the cracks on the sidewalk
I memorized from keeping my head down. it's my fault.
when I was young I ran away from all my demons
now the regions follow every word I use and how I'm speaking
unleashing the beast sleeping. deceit as it keeps breathing
repeating the same reasons I need to exceed being
a slave to the cage, gave me the rage to break even
now I'm awake, lifted the Veil and became legion
Because of this, people think I'm Satanic
the way I make havoc by crushing a gray planet
exposing my red hands to the pulpit and say damn it
I'm a Christian, beaten to pulp in a straight jacket
I'm putting together decayed fragments 
a broken heart shattered by iconoclast actions
you see the backstabbing the aura glows like a black light
seen it all before, maintain data from past lives
bad guy, sharper than cacti, compact rhymes
arbiter anti, Harbinger of the magi
godly demon,  exist with the same function
one push and parallels converge like a play button
you're better off shutting your mouth and just say nothing
I can't hear you over the sound of my gauge pumping
get snuffed when you act tough you get slapped up
thrown down, truck backs up, your bones shatter
call back up, your grey matter leaking in a bath tub
murder your pet, then I'll sweep it under a black rug
the flow will scar you with marks like Orochimaru
on the path of glory, I'm Master Roshi and Shikamaru shadow is quick to harm you, hands are equipped to spar you
this Ki blast will melt, turn a highway to a car pool
Murder the beat, then I'll devastate more
my arms are bloody, looking like SSJ4
it's black and white like a segregated store
that my impact is large and it decimated scores
Agent Smith with a pain in my neck
so I'm going all black like I'm playing roulette 
fuck earning it, reaching out and taking respect
and fuck making music just so I get plays for a check
commercialized fire, it don't even exist
I extracted my fire from Prometheus' fist

Kristall 2

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