Is this not on spotify anymore for a reason?

X-GAMES (ft. Kid Carrillo)

I WON'T DIE [prod. Nxm1nal]

@velsser2x

STEP BACK WHEN IM REACHING 
BLOW YOUR SHIT TO PIECES 
NO IM NOT THE ONE FOR FAKE SHIT 
I CANT FUCK WITH LEECHES 
IM NOT HERE TO BRAG 
BUT IVE BEEN IN MY BAG 
TOLD THAT BITCH TO GET THE FUCK 
FOR TRYING TO MAKE ME MAD 
I JUST GOT A NEW PACK TODAY 
I WAS GOING OUT SAD 
BUT IM ALL IN MY BAG 
SAID IM TRYNA GET RACKS TODAY 
Okay 
THINK SHE WANNA COME BACK TODAY 
FIRST SHE THOUGHT I WACK
NAH SHE THROWING IT BACK 
SO IM BREAKING HER BACK TODAY 
Okay 
PLEASE LEAVE ME ALONE WHEN IM SMOKING 
ROLLING A BAT WITH A GLOCK ON MY LAP CAUSE THIS BLUNT AINT THE ONLY THING BLOWING 
RATHER RELAX 
BY MYSELF THATS A FACT 
AINT DEPENDING ON SHIT CAUSE IM KNOWING 
iMPRESS THEM FOR WHAT 
CAUSE I KNOW IN MY GUT 
THEY DONT KNOW WHAT THE FUCK 
THEY BE DOING 
I JUST GOT A NEW PACK TODAY 
I WAS GOING OUT SAD 
BUT IM ALL IN MY BAG 
SAID IM TRYNA GET RACKS TODAY 
Okay 
THINK SHE WANNA COME BACK TODAY 
FIRST SHE THOUGHT I WACK
NAH SHE THROWING IT BACK 
SO IM BREAKING HER BACK TODAY 
STEP BACK WHEN IM REACHING 
BLOW YOUR SHIT TO PIECES 
NO IM NOT THE ONE FOR FAKE SHIT 
I CANT FUCK WITH LEECHES 
IM NOT HERE TO BRAG 
BUT IVE BEEN IN MY BAG 
TOLD THAT BITCH TO GET THE FUCK 
FOR TRYING TO MAKE ME MAD 
STEP BACK WHEN IM REACHING 
BLOW YOUR SHIT TO PIECES 
NO IM NOT THE ONE FOR FAKE SHIT 
I CANT FUCK WITH LEECHES 
IM NOT HERE TO BRAG 
BUT IVE BEEN IN MY BAG 
TOLD THAT BITCH TO GET THE FUCK 
FOR TRYING TO MAKE ME MAD

step back

STEP BACK ( Prod. BRANNIGAN )

come and see w/ NIKKO

🎶 Dylan Gael – Big 13 🎶

(Intro – laid back, chill)
Yeah…
West side ride, uh…
Tonight we celebrate a young king,
Dylan Gael in the house, you know what it is.

(Verse 1)
Thirteen years old, walking with the style,
life keeps smiling, he’s been shining all the while.
Son of Vianey, strong blood in his vein,
his story just beginning, greatness in the frame.

Cool mind, clear soul, got a lion’s heart,
steady on his path, yeah he’s playin’ it smart.
Respect in his eyes, humble when he speaks,
chasing all his dreams, aiming for the peaks.

(Chorus – smooth West Coast vibe)
🎵 Dylan Gael, Big 1-3,
the night is yours, the world can see.
Hands up high, feel that vibe,
this is your moment, your star will rise. 🎵

(Verse 2)
No longer a kid, now he’s stepping strong,
from childhood to the road where he belongs.
Family beside him, real friends too,
thirteen candles burning, future shining through.

West Coast vibin’, beat rolling smooth,
Dylan’s in the rhythm, he’s finding his groove.
Every step forward, every dream he paints,
young king rising, yeah, no complaints.

(Chorus – louder, with party energy)
🎵 Dylan Gael, Big 1-3,
the night is yours, the world can see.
Hands up high, feel that vibe,
this is your moment, your star will rise. 🎵

(Outro – chill fade with echoes)
Yeah… happy birthday Dylan…
Keep shining, keep climbing,
young kings never stop growing.
West side love… forever real.
27 de agosto de 2025, 4:30 p.m.

Gael Dylan

“After the Blur” is a soul-deep journey through emotional clarity, crafted by Kaelion with haunting precision and poetic restraint. Across 20 tracks, the album explores what remains after the chaos fades — the quiet truths, the unsent signals, the soft armor we wear to survive love.

Each song is a vignette: cinematic, intimate, and structured like a memory. From the ambient ache of “Poignant Flow” to the sensual defiance of “Spicy Hot Ballads,” Kaelion builds a sonic archive that feels lived-in and timeless. The production is minimalist but textured — ambient pads, lo-fi percussion, soft piano, and vocals that glide between confession and control.

Themes of emotional interference, quiet resilience, and late-night vulnerability run throughout. The album doesn’t chase resolution — it honors the blur, the bloom, and the breath that follows.

6. Poignant Flow

Look Again

In the Unknown  [prod. Bloom]

360 that shit

Lyrics:
yo quickscope
i needa quit dope
i needa quick smoke
i got yo bitch low
i down a fifth more
counta rounda hit doors
look in for the 6th floor
look in for the drug store

this a wasteland apocalyptic
waste man  if he touch the case then
he gone catch a spray tan

all over red 
an he roll over dead
with the hole in his head
got the coal  in my bed

cos i burn when i sleep
all my dreams covered in fire
like my words i don't keep
hold of a single desire
my empire it laughs when people
try to take it higher

leave me in the sewer
where i belong 
with the rats shroom caps
plague an bones
all on my own


yo quickscope
i needa quit dope
i needa quick smoke
i got yo bitch low
i down a fifth more
counta rounda hit doors
look in for the 6th floor
look in for the drug store

yea reset and i regret why i leave that girl she
decent 
reaping all the seed left this ain't a flower season

everything covered in thorns cutting through me like saws
breaking the laws of physics build me into a mystic
existence consume the scrolls unwritten

nobody cares if a blank page is lost
nobody cares if you die before you reach your height
nothing to be remembered by

roll through December the snow where you lie
you just an ember no flame an no light
why should they care if you go to the night
you won't last if you don't fight uh

and i'm last right now so i gotta break out
outta gas right now need a find a new valve

light up a spliff
my life i miss
watching it pass me by
climb up a cliff
reaching the tip
but my hand slide
i might grab on but i might let go
i might be wrong but i cannot know     x2

ASHY EYES (prod. Santos Santana)

fuck off

i don’t see you in my cross hairs 

aiming my reticle 
she suck my testicals 
popping those xanax 
i feel like i’m heavy shit 
wanting a second but they do not fuck with it 
they say a lot of shit please do not start with it 
i am not feeling the shit that they talking 
i might go shoot at their crib like the rockets 
most of the shit that i talk out of pocket 
you get offended then you just a pussy 
flexing a weapon but you will not pop it 
twisting up necks they can’t speak like a bop it 
i choke that bitch but she yelling to stop it 
i want the life that you living right now 
“you got the nerve to talk shit in this town?”
you’re not the picture i wanted i crop it
launch at your throat and i’m stabbing at everything 
bitch 

give me a second 
i’m smoking on dody
you bitch she been knew me 
but you do not know me 
i fuck with pressure but you can come n suck me 
i love a sober life i live that right now 
y’all are so sucked in the mother fucking sound 
you got no message no family around 
when i come round best grip to the ground 
i got my feet to the mother fucking temple 
even my mother aware that i’m mental 
keep up the talking i’ll bust out the dentals 



you’re so impressive you got all your money up 
working with clowns in the scene you’re a runner up
god exists and he cannot go fuck with us 
(x2) 
bleach your eyes no seeing the limits bitch 
god is real cannot pierce my mind 
in that time i need peace of mind 
cannot feel what i can’t touch 
numbness luck is just a bitch 
everyone dies by their fucking lonely 
you’re in the ground

END EVERYTHING [PROD. NATEC]

VOCALS: @fenrirprod
PROD: @kirawthesavior , @stvrfire
ART: @c3of

LYRICS:

Fucking ak locked up 
Your granny gettin knocked up 
You pussy boys are washed up 
Your head is getting popped off
Fuck it im a rockstar 
Your girl is licking cum off
Im giving her lockjaw 
Pussy boys will run off 

Ive given up on life i dont even wanna try 
Your bitch is gonna cry when i fuck her in the eye
pussys gonna die oh my oh my
All you do is lie the end is fucking nigh

Come and get it motherfucker better shut your fucking mouth
Gonna be the one to rip your face apart
Your stupid fucking bitch make my dick hard sippin on the gin just like a retard

Fuck bitch dumb fuck i dont know why
Tripping on these drugs and im way to fucking high 
Figures in the sky in the clouds late at
night finna die i think im gonna overdose tonight 

Tearing and clawing inside of my head 
This stress thats wearing me out 
Was it something i said or something u doubt
I cannot stop smoking and escape from this crowd 


I am losing my shit 
I am so done with this 
I am fucking your bitch 
With my brain in a stitch

Fuck your bitch 
You're a bitch

In the Unknown [prod. Bloom]

LORD GASP (@lordgasp)

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