Feelin it

Blessed are the ones

That in itself

Wasted Years

Never Again

-Paulo-
I make this look the easiest they know I bleed for this
I need a beat to kick I’m a fucking fiend cuz I need a fix
I don’t speak I spit Paulo is Prometheus 
The fire breather street level yelling eat the rich
I stay greased and rinsed becoming militant 
Running on all cylinders I never need a seat to sit
My excitements at a fever pitch 
When I hear Doc D$ ÜGGG¥ P$ and me in this
It’s the six degrees of the six 
and I will do this for weeks until the police tell me to cease and desist 
Someone said my name in a bad way and they seemed convinced
Speaking slick is the actions of a piece of shit
Geeky bitch that’s the reason why your teeth get hit
One karate chop can turn a tree to sticks
I’m a veteran never been known as the weakest link
And I’ll never surrender because they say that defeat just stinks

-DOC-
It's new blood making the world go round 
You’ve heard the sound 
Taking what you know and then we turn it around 
Cause it'll never be the turn of the lesser man (lesser man)
It can't be when they showin no reverence (reverence)
It's new blood making the girls feel sound 
Shaking what they have when we dropping a round (round)
Cause it's the what? – it’s the turn of the better man (uh)
The mistake was fucking with Veterans

-ÜGGG¥-
ÜGGG¥ pull up n go top ched buddy
Keep your stick on the ice you are not that gutty
Pass the biscuit he could clap or wrist it 
Leave em full of holes like he asked for some Timbits
Mickey in the beltline darts in the denim vest 
Chirpin on the sidelines tarps off or let it rest
Short n sweet like a small double-double 
Construction on lakeshore look more like some rubble 
The cultural mosaic? but the flag says it's China
You put a leaf on a flag-dawg who’s your designer
This just in everything I say is Trudeau 
Unlike you know who tho that’s just disgustin 
I guess in a constructive discussion Justin
Just needs some adjustments dun know dun know 
Nize it wit the beakin fam we don’t know who you are
Three Gs on the track like pop chips and a bar eh

-DOC-
It's new blood making the world go round 
You’ve heard the sound 
Taking what you know and then we turn it around 
Cause it'll never be the turn of the lesser man (lesser man)
It can't be when they showin no reverence (reverence)
It's new blood making the girls feel sound 
Shaking what they have when we dropping a round (round)
Cause it's the what? – it’s the turn of the better man (uh)
The mistake was fucking with Veterans

-D$-
Yo we comin from the gutter still we utter “we Canadian”! 
Skating when the ice is thin mating when the pumpkins in
This dude drops lewd pops fizzy shimmering dew drops
On the mic is tight this mind is hype eh yo this crew rocks!
Callused hands dig the dirt yet they so clean
Chaliced drinks lower decks never fold dreams
The storm in my mind I radicalized
Turned it around capitalized like your Capital lies
This indigenous is spittin this all over again
What’s mightier than your stolen sword? The truth in this pen
Yeah we pocks’d my people I’m two of the same coin
The craziness in my mind would make others null and void
Yes I’m hiphop drip hot fit locked and kit stocked
Never battle for a tattle cause a tattle will turn and tell
Yes we hiphop drip hot fit locked   with kit stocked
Shatter realms we batters helm the fight against the felled

-DOC-
It's new blood making the world go round 
You’ve heard the sound 
Taking what you know and then we turn it around 
Cause it'll never be the turn of the lesser man (lesser man)
It can't be when they showin no reverence (reverence)
It's new blood making the girls feel sound 
Shaking what they have when we dropping a round (round)
Cause it's the what? – it’s the turn of the better man (uh)
The mistake was fucking with Veterans

Veterans

Veterans feat Paulo, DOC, ÜGGG¥ (Prod Profit Money Beats)

"Live Free or Die Hard" is a raw lyrical purge—D$ battles demons and isolation in this soul-burning anthem of pain, truth, and survival. More than a track, it's a fight to stay real and stay free.

There's times in life
Where life is gonna beat you down
You just gotta take it
Mould it into something
Flip that shit
And get going!

The summoned doom has bloomed consumed the room 
Fighting for my life from the evil of truth it’s true
Expulsion of the demons so my soul can live free
Live Free or Die Hard all I can dream
The summoned doom has bloomed consumed the room 
Fighting for my life from the evil of truth it’s true
Expulsion of the demons so my soul can live free
Live Free or Die Hard all I can dream 

Dusty trails of grit sweat pouring down my face wet
Swig of h2o got me out of my missteps 
Mishaps missed raps gave myself some whiplash 
Looking back gets me drunk that’s how much I miss that
So, I blaze in a way it’s my Great Escape
Like Steve McQueen let my mind play
Don’t let it mind plague I live that everyday
Sitting in the dark rocking back and forth the dark stays
Go for walks in the night and the night is solo 
Strolling for a thought amidst the air oh no
Can’t grasp a life with a lover 
Searching for an answer and my answer is no other
Person on this planet for me it’s sad to see
You’ll find your lobster in this vast open sea
Is all I’ve heard but to no avail
No aisle to walk no lifting a veil 

The summoned doom has bloomed consumed the room 
Fighting for my life from the evil of truth it’s true
Expulsion of the demons so my soul can live free
Live Free or Die Hard all I can dream
The summoned doom has bloomed consumed the room 
Fighting for my life from the evil of truth it’s true
Expulsion of the demons so my soul can live free
Live Free or Die Hard all I can dream

Walking lonely paths walk alone with wrath 
Frickin lonely man something I can’t stand
In a world away in a lonely state
In a mind of grey no colour is made
Just droughts of pain and litres of rain
Drowning me insane it’s water boarding mane
I don’t understand what I did to this life
To crush my soul under all it’s might 
But I’m still alive I don’t know why 
Breathing all time bleeding on the mic
Cut me open why? Let my soul fly
Under fire the wire unspooled itself I 
Come with the deepest desire to love
With a withered heart will you shine it up?
Hip hop in my veins and my brains in the sky 
Sitting mountain top alone and alone by the fire

The summoned doom has bloomed consumed the room 
Fighting for my life from the evil of truth it’s true
Expulsion of the demons so my soul can live free
Live Free or Die Hard all I can dream
The summoned doom has bloomed consumed the room 
Fighting for my life from the evil of truth it’s true
Expulsion of the demons so my soul can live free
Live Free or Die Hard all I can dream

I want a ride or die twinkle in my eye
Best friend for life like a Sam Wise 
Puzzle my mind like Sudoku
Crossword it up let this old brew 
Conjure no witch in a ditch must switch up my style 
Haven’t in a while hate running the mile
So I slow down 
Like Optimus Autobots Roll Out
Coming with that hardness free falling like Cruise
Without a harness it’s Karl verse Doom
Sacrificed my life for the drink missed out on my 20’s
Almost died from the thing dignity tooken from me
Funny thing is my stories a rhyme
Tragedy sells so let’s roll on that mind
Sell it for the dime and let those nickels pile
Run it to the sky over a billion miles

The summoned doom has bloomed consumed the room 
Fighting for my life from the evil of truth it’s true
Expulsion of the demons so my soul can live free
Live Free or Die Hard all I can dream
The summoned doom has bloomed consumed the room 
Fighting for my life from the evil of truth it’s true
Expulsion of the demons so my soul can live free
Live Free or Die Hard all I can dream

Live Free or Die Hard

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Live Free or Die Hard (Single)

“We Blazin” is a laid-back, smoke-filled cruise through life’s highs — both literal and metaphorical. Over grant4ore’s hazy, feel-good beat, D$ blends humor, pop culture, and cosmic reflections into a lyrical joyride. From childhood cartoons to existential stoner thoughts, the track celebrates escapism, imagination, and the simple act of breathing deep and letting go. It's a tribute to carefree moments, creative freedom, and blazin' your own trail — whatever that looks like.

just cruising, laughing away cracking jokes 
pull up to the spot puff puff or toke
hit the peace pipe for some peace of mind
let’s ride wheels looking tight on site shine
spinners from the grind spitters on the mic
livers living it up right hype dupe drip lookin tight
lets ride with the wave like we high when we wave
silent night be the days far far away 
in a galaxy never to be named
get your DAWWARS craved get your SOSS born daym
puff the magic dragon Denver the last dinosaur
had to be related and they just not telling us or
a cucumber a vegetable or a metaphor 
what’s it all mean I don’t I’m a matador
running of the bulls running with the fools
blazed out to space with the idea of fake rules

yeah we blazing celebrating the day
take a deep breath fill your chest the rest will be okay 
yeah we blazing celebrating the day
take a deep breath fill your chest the rest will be okay 
yeah we blazing celebrating the day
take a deep breath fill your chest the rest will be okay 
yeah we blazing celebrating the day
take a deep breath fill your chest the rest will be okay 

Sunny days in the rays just cruising around town
e scooters be the glow up and we roll them around
stunting off them blunts gazin off into the sky
imagination rendering what we are and why
Pack the bowl Lightem up Stress free day
Just keeping it dazed and confused Questions on the replay
I ain’t phased yo I’m blazed out the universe
Can fly amongst the clouds or crush bodies like I’m Ruediger
Sasquatch met the Hendersons side Steppin Wolf
Riding magic carpets like Aladdin I’m an anecdote
Feeding off your throat like a Vampire from Brooklyn
Hip Hop is the top yet we down here keep lookin
Crumbs at the bottom the top has gotten stale
Yeah we be locked in but this ain’t no Bronx Tale
Yet this is cookin like Sonny’s friends on the street
D Money on the mic Grant4ore on the beat 


yeah we blazing celebrating the day
take a deep breath fill your chest the rest will be okay 
yeah we blazing celebrating the day
take a deep breath fill your chest the rest will be okay 
yeah we blazing celebrating the day
take a deep breath fill your chest the rest will be okay 
yeah we blazing celebrating the day
take a deep breath fill your chest the rest will be okay

Written and recorded by D$
Produced by grant4ore
Mix and mastered by Richard Patrick Davey

We Blazin

We Blazin (prod grant4ore)

“Love” is a romantic, feel-good tribute to timeless connection. D$ paints vivid scenes of affection, passion, and everyday magic — from beach dances to butterfly kisses — all wrapped in poetic bars and warm Grant4ore production. It’s about real love: evolving, grounded, and glowing through every season.

Where ever you are can feel your presence in the force
love can go far detour get back on course
Lovers shooting stars cover the night sky 
Side by side enjoying each others nice time 
Soft hands tender lips kiss like butterflies
Slender frame wide hips hazel angel eyes 
Obsidian hair down past her shoulder
She be glowing with a strut that’s so golden 
Singing songs in the park with a clear blue sky
That elongated torso Beautiful thick thighs
Shimmy when she walked Shimmy ya shimmy yeah 
PAWG she was called that she didn’t care, for
Just wanted to be wanted some Cassanova 
Loved like a lover should over and over
Given flowers dinner from this gentleman 
Cooking with passion and they together can

Love like the seasons change Everyday any way we can yeah
Love like the seasons change Everyday any way we can yeah 
Love like the seasons change Everyday any way we can yeah
Love like the seasons change Everyday any way we can yeah 

Holding hands down the hallway of life
Sipping champagne arms crossed enjoying life
Copping love songs making mixed cds
Writing love songs to Grant Fore beats
A red seal chef martial arts and music 
Nothing can compare to the love I have for you yeah
Adorable when puzzled Angry and befuddled
Adorable when nuzzled Chillin couch on the cuddles
Such a lovely smile belly laugh so sweet 
Smooth legs tiny hiccups with her pretty feet 
Taking trips to Marseilles, Versailles, Paris France
Fire high to the sky under the moon we beach dance
Fireworks light the night and like a kite in the wind
beneath my wings you are my best friend
Caress of the forearm goosebumps raising
Roses cover the bed our love never fading

Love like the seasons change Everyday any way we can yeah
Love like the seasons change Everyday any way we can yeah 
Love like the seasons change Everyday any way we can yeah
Love like the seasons change Everyday any way we can yeah

Written and recorded by D$
Produced by grant4ore
Mix and mastered by Richard Patrick Davey

Love

Love (prod grant4ore)

bonnie & clyde w/ @elie1x (4am x ascii)

MC/producer D$ (formerly Endangered Logik) creates honest, introspective hip-hop shaped by underground roots and raw life experience. Influenced by 2Pac’s truth and Will Smith’s storytelling, he crafts music that hits deeper. From Today’s Yesterday to In Business, and now Greatest Hits, it’s always been growth over gimmicks.

Born to a biracial couple, Real Juan was named. However, when he was adopted as a baby, his new
family renamed him Brian Ralston. He (Real Juan) would like it to be known that “I’m not trying to make
any puns about real ones”.
From an early age he observed his father write songs, and begun to rhyme (rap) before he was 14 years
old. Then at 14 he begun penning his rhymes to paper. He was “inspired by Run DMC, and [had] some
friends from Barbados and Jamaica, that I would jam with. [They had] turn tables and would throw
down some rhymes”. Which would lead Real Juan to “enter battle of the band competitions in high
school”.
Real Juan left music in the mid 2000s and was building houses. He would build houses until his ”mental
health took a turn for the worse. I got diagnosed schizoaffective disorder and ADHD n have been getting
treatment and have been in therapy ever since”.
In 2015 Real Juan would begin his journey back to music and hiphop, creating an album named
“Robotica”. However, with the success of creating a critically acclaimed album he “continued to struggle
with mental illness concurrent disorders, until getting treatment in 2018 in Ponoka AB Canada”.
The time Real Juan spent in Ponoka would be spent healing, and he found that in writing. He wrote the
album “Sick as your secrets”, and say’s “The therapy of songwriting itself has been a big part of the
healing being done in my life. I think my main inspiration is the highest Yah! I should’ve been dead many
times over from my struggles n situations that I’ve been in. Like, [my name] “Juan” means “Yahuwah is
gracious” n I’ve seen it first hand. I’m a man of faith, not organized religion. I’ll tell you the truth cause
I’m not a liar; I rap for Yah because I couldn’t make the choir, lol, guess that sums it up as what
motivates n inspires me!”.
To date Real Juan has 12 full/EP albums to date and it doesn’t look like he’s stopping anytime soon. Real
Juan has begun tapping into the music video arena and looking to add more videos on his YouTube page
@realjuan3909 along with releasing new music.

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