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The Vessel is a playlist by Vaelrix that explores raw introspection, poetic aggression, and lyrical intensity. These songs represent the burden of unspeakable truths, blending philosophical bars with emotional gravity. With tracks like Sonic Thaumaturgy, Flow State Series, and Gamma Rays, the playlist delivers spiritual warfare through rhyme, vision, and voice.

Each song carries a different weight, crafted with battle rap precision, esoteric language, and symbolic meaning. The Vessel is the embodiment of a fractured mind carrying divine trauma, offering a rare fusion of myth, consciousness, and pain. This is not just music. It is memory encoded in rhythm.

Perfect for fans of poetic rap, alternative hip hop, anime-inspired lyricism, introspective songwriting, and high-concept narratives.




The Vessel – A Sonic Descent into the Mind’s Furnace

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"Flow State" is Vaelrix in beast mode — pure lyrical acceleration. With bars referencing Shanks, Conqueror’s Haki, Alien remains, pyramids, puppetry, and Minecraft TNT, this track is a barrage of intricate rhyme schemes and vivid imagery.

From “I use the fabric of time to weave a silk robe” to “if I tried to blend my balls I would break the blender”, every line hits with surreal confidence and calculated absurdity. It’s part rap, part spellbook, part war manual.

This is a masterclass in wordplay and cadence. If you know, you know.

For those who crave technical excellence and bars that bend dimensions — welcome to the flow state.

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I see disaster before it happens like shanks does
strong enough to deflect the force of a tank's slug
trust me, I think fast but I kill slow
and I use the fabric of time to weave a silk robe
spitting skilled prose, the will power so great
the conquerer's haki, it glows where the ink flows
dividing the nation with teleportation
make them die when they manifest in that different location
stab them in the chest at the rate of my heart's syncopation
put them to rest, steal their cash, and start a vacation 
the speech clever, elite with each letter
I capture nightmares like I'm Heathe Ledger's dreamcatcher
see the silver tongue devil with the metal in his veins
wings down, smoking Alien remains
throwing lightning at the sky, pierce the clouds and make it rain
gasoline, butane, ignite the blue flames
capture Goldilocks, turn the greatest porridge to agent Orange
invade the forest, and put a bullet through vagrant tourists
smack an orc, raid a goblin and break a Taurus
you'll never box with those tiny arms you tyrannosaurus 
I stand enormous, giant reach and they can't ignore us
you're more annoying than latency when you rap a chorus
it's minecraft, The TNT will attack your fortress
then put their bodies in a grave cause' you're lacking corpses
I promise if they're hearing me
they'll shut that shit down quicker than UFO conspiracy 
because the pyramids aren't what they appear to be
forbidden knowledge is something that I can clearly see
manipulation like puppet strings and a puppeteer
you're struck with fear when I hold the strings you're the puppet here
I keep going until the beat is a faded noise
I made a choice that's why I stay and I raise my voice 
if I tried to blend my balls I would break the blender
they steal from me, more bites than a data center


Flow State

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

Flow State II

Gamma Rays is lyrical warfare. Vaelrix unleashes a barrage of multi-syllabic rhymes, mythic metaphors, and radioactive wordplay. If you’re into dark, poetic hip hop with rapid-fire delivery—this one hits harder than radiation.

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[Verse 1]
trying to build trust, I never get it right
I'm an addict, blood itches, it's an effervescent sprite
giving supernovas shade compared to my luminosity
human oddity, beware of the student prodigy
I flow with all mythology 
diss me? a lapse in judgement like Logan Paul's Apology
exposing all hypocrisy, lyrically I know it all
carrying these monsters in my pocket like a pokeball
you're so envious, looking like a chia pet
cause' when I write, all my words are red like what Jesus said
you fold in half like a panini or a pita bread
put a bitch in a bikini just to give me head
the flow, watch it, I stay in the whole pocket
I skyrocket, I'll get in your face like an eye socket
defy logic, spending the day just to find topics
then cyclops it, roll it then smoking the byproduct

[chorus]
the verbal massacre
the verse batterer
I'm faster than the camera's aperture
gamma rays
radiate the words that I'm saying afterwards
verse a tile, 
I could line your kitchen with a rap of words

[Verse 2]
I flow in state, you bloviate
you go for days, saying nothing, I don't relate
try to take my picture, the photo breaks, I swing with a locomotive's weight
have you fold in place, body with a broken face
It's absurd to me, you're perfectly bitter
the words I consider
to script with the urgency, where I'm certainly webster
is suddenly turning me to Germany's Hitler
eternity ender
spit absurdities, but surgically clever
rhythm eternally better.
words are together, birds of a feather
verses are tethered
to energy bursting with pressure
enemies burn on a stretcher

[chorus]
the verbal massacre
the verse batterer
I'm faster than the camera's aperture
gamma rays
radiate the words that I'm saying afterwards
verse a tile, 
I could line your kitchen with a rap of words


Gamma Rays

A spellbound fusion of lyrical sorcery and sonic force, "Sonic Thaumaturgy" is a poetic barrage of multidimensional rhyme schemes, dark ambiance, and mystic energy. Vaelrix conjures bars like spells—melding anime aesthetics, spiritual depth, and raw verbal alchemy. Perfect for fans of complex lyricism, cinematic boom bap, and rap with philosophical fire.


Sonic Thaumaturgy

Lyrics:
“Confused his mind to ask himself:
 ‘Is today, today…or did I simply take a nap and have not relapsed yet, from an attack that feels like 48 hours. Wait…is this the third Day?’”

‘That was a miscalculation it was 5 days experimenting with his Lyrical Abilities…’

He’s a little pitiful illiterate runt that spews minuscule rhymes 

Brought only a Helmet to the front lines. Decided to punt any possibility for him to ever Lyrically Stunt

Words jump right out the screen, reliving him from this Life Cycle because I prefer him to be a ghost dying Infinite Times written in a mere five Days 

Effortlessly Infinite Tsukuyomi him since he was Oblivious of my Capabilities to do it to take a deep peak of his Atomic Nuclei responsible of the activity in his mind seen in femtoseconds to Override them with an accelerated rate of Atomic decay  

He attempt to bring a weapon out of his house, but doubts were right that he wasn’t fast enough. Installed Pop-up Spikes right under his “Welcome” Mat, and didn’t start the assignment until he moved first

Carefully watched him step right on it then told him: “You’ve been in your room too much. Welcome, to Outside”

He had until Sun Down to crawl back into his house. Since he didn’t, Bats the size of Goliath swept him right away and dropped him into Poseidon’s Darkest Territories, to Terrorize

Then told Poseidon himself:
“I know you’re in the water, but don’t forget our Contract, now Step Aside. The plan went accordingly to bait him first, and he would be delivered by bats to let you handle the rest of the combat 

Looks quite beyond that to me by this point. My other part I signed is that I get to retain the Skeletal Structure but not from an Overkilled Zombie. Kindly Complete the next missions that I give to you Competently, and maybe I’ll give you back your Trident”  

Divided his Atoms in Equal Space of Proximity until all Electron Communication breaks even though this is his first case encountering a real Human Aizen 

A “Big Contract” stating something but mostly Empty Space signing his Life away in trade of the mission. Presumptions that nothing in the journey would ever be Eerie, Ominous and Violent

No License of Functioning Planes sitting in the Domain that I put him in that he can’t simply Pilot Out of 

His Deoxyribonucleic acid can’t even stretch out to Physically see its Length. Mind Control him on a random day while he thinks this is over as Technological Advancements when I’m tired of Domination in my ACs

[Outro] 
“Divided his Atoms in Equal Space of Proximity until all Electron Communication breaks even though this is his first case encountering a real Human Aizen”

There’s a sequel to this. Placed the Space of his Atoms back minus the Electrons, then took the rest of the Waste to a hive that’s famished for human’s flesh

Periodically visit until the one instance reveals all biological units have disappeared and there’s nothing left to antagonize, to partake in vitalizing the environment

Big Contract’s 5 Day Diss Part 5.mp3

GrenFell is a rap tribute to the 72 souls lost in the Grenfell Tower fire on June 14th, 2017 — a tragedy born not of flame alone, but of neglect, greed, and silence.

The verses carry rage. The chorus holds grief.
We speak their names. We keep their fire lit.

This is for: 

Mary Mendy
Khadija Saye
Rania Ibrahim
Zainab Deen
Logan Gomes
Isaac Paulos
Aaliyah Deen
Jessica Urbano Ramirez
Ya-Haddy Sisi Saye
Denis Murphy
Marjorie Vital
Nadia Choucair
Elias Choucair
Fatima Choucair
Mierna Choucair
Zainab Choucair
Husna Begum
Rabeya Begum
Sakina Afrasehabi
Fatemah Afrasehabi
Sheila Smith
Sheila
Victoria King
Alexandra Atala
Vincent Chiejina
Mohammed al-Haj Ali
Ali Jafari
Hamid Kani
Hesham Rahman
Raymond Bernard
Gloria Trevisan
Marco Gottardi
Steve Power
Gary Maunders
Denis Murphy
Khadija Khalloufi
Maria del Pilar Burton
Steve Power
Fathia Ahmed Elsanosi
Abdulaziz El-Wahabi
Faouzia El-Wahabi
Yasin El-Wahabi
Nurhuda El-Wahabi
Mehdi El-Wahabi
Joseph Daniels
Raymond “Moses” Bernard
Kamru Miah
Rabeya Begum
Mariem Elgwahry
Amal Ahmedin
Berkti Haftom
Berkti Haftom’s son
Mohamednur Tuccu
Hashim Kedir
Nura Jamal
Yahya Hashim
Firdows Hashim
Yasin Hashim
Lina Huda
Hamid Kani
Deborah Lamprell
Mohammednur Tuccu
Ali Yawar Jafari
Fatima Elsanosi
Ali Elsanosi
Ernie Vital
Choucair Family
El-Wahabi Family
Belkadi Family

(Names included in good faith. Some listed as family groups for brevity — with all respect to each life.)

To the firefighters who ran in blind: We remember you.
To those who didn’t listen: This track is for you too.

Grenfell


"LEVEL UP” is a hard-hitting rap anthem blending anime villain energy, video game boss fight imagery, and dense lyrical wordplay. Packed with layered metaphors, punchlines, and RPG-inspired bars, Vaelrix demolishes limits with cinematic aggression and unstoppable flow. This track captures the spirit of leveling up, crushing opponents, and ascending like a final boss in a glitched pixel world. For fans of deep lyrical rap, battle-ready verses, and dark anime vibes — step into the mind of an evolving villain and watch the power grow.



LEVEL UP

“Promise” is a cinematic dark ballad blending haunting orchestral and blues textures with fragile male vocals. Mournful piano, swelling strings, ghostly electric guitar, and subtle percussion carry confessional lyrics about addiction, obsession, and broken promises. This song feels like a funeral lament, capturing the tragedy of making a promise you cannot keep. For listeners drawn to deeply emotional, gothic, and brutally honest music. Let “Promise” pull you into its sorrow. Listen, share, and feel every word.

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
This head of cancer
Infecting what I write
a necromancer 
my words are parasites
it's so revolting
I'm going through withdrawal
listen to scolding
it raised my cortisol 

these words obnoxious
but numb like lidocaine 
wicked subconscious 
submerged in Sonic rain
I am the toxins
that lives in Tylenol
this pscilocybin 
I had to write it all...

[prechorus]
it's the tragedy of an apathy, and a mind that wanders lost..
you echo inside, a jeckle and hyde, how much did the hollow cost?
evaporated hatred, when I realized I was all alone
the roads to your heart were broken apart then replaced by cobblestone...

[Chorus]
whether or not, I stop
I'm seeing beyond this
I tell you, I promise
the dopamine rush
it opens me up
I'm not likely to stop this
not likely to stop this
I shouldn't have made that promise.

[postchorus]
I just didn't think,
I would be so attracted to this
and I didn't know
it would become my reason to live 

[Verse 2]
I can't abandon,
the people I chose to keep
they're my companions
been around like a rotary
I don't remember
what it's like to not obsess
all I have are letters
and a pressure that's in my chest.

if I don't release it?
Then I flood from the inside out
there's so many voices
I need to speak them before they sprout
an invasive species
that will spread these corrupted weeds
this poison Ivy
disseminates through the speech as seeds

[bridge]
my promise, I can't keep it 
like a secret of suicide 
get blue when I recycle
refuse to reuse like the bin is dry 
unstable prophet
a meme coin with a high esteem
I have to rocket
if i didn't I wouldn't write a scheme

prechorus]
it's the tragedy of an apathy, and a mind that wanders lost..
you echo inside, a jeckle and hyde, how much did the hollow cost?
evaporated hatred, when I realized I was all alone
the roads to your heart were broken apart then replaced by cobblestone...

[Chorus]
whether or not, I stop
I'm seeing beyond this
I tell you, I promise
the dopamine rush
it opens me up
I'm not likely to stop this
not likely to stop this
I shouldn't have made that promise.

[postchorus]
I just didn't think,
I would be so attracted to this
and I didn't know
it would become my reason to live 

[Outro]
I love you 
I couldn't do it.
I tried. 
I'm sorry.


Promise

Freedom is a raw, cinematic gothic rock confession wrapped in orchestral strings, haunting piano, and crushing guitars. This track dives deep into the brutal irony of wanting freedom only to find yourself trapped in your own self-destruction. With sorrowful lyrics, heavy reverb vocals, and explosive orchestration in C# minor, Freedom explores regret, codependency, and the unstable foundation of letting go.

Step inside Vaelrix’s poetic world where fragile truths echo inside empty rooms and vivid dreams break through the cracks. If you crave dark, emotional, and symbolic music that blends orchestral drama with rock grit, Freedom will haunt you long after it ends.

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Freedom

Metanoia

Plug-n-Play is a global dance anthem built for movement. With Afro-pop rhythms, smooth melodic vocals, and amapiano-infused bounce, this track blends late-night energy with magnetic chemistry. It’s that call-at-midnight, move-like-we-never-left-the-floor kind of vibe. For fans of Tyla, Burna Boy, and pop with pulse.


Plug-n-Play

Lyrics:
 Is THIS “the guy” or the Hawk on its Odyssey. Odd to See the Fourth-Wall of the “Irony” Scheme, During this Trip

Flipped a Basket to Trap a Miniature Enemy right in it with a Premise of Sink or Swim. The Decision of Two Seas, we See that. Seen Yesterday, or Two Days ago, sent away. Lifting away from a Human’s Shoulder with a Bottled Letter on a Petty Mission from his Master on a Delightful day Hyped Up, to get through the Weather without the Dismay

Therefore a Trip for Both Icons. Conned Theodorix for a Level Up despite a Light Gust. Stressed by Scarcity of Encountering a Harmless Enough, Prey to Peck. Even Set Up Geologist to convey a Mirror Move. It’s Normal for me to Ironically Leer when I Peer into Another’s Creation. Now the Same Light Breeze that Eroded the Casket away is a Tribute to Geologist’s Unexplored Wins when he’s Flying Between the Lands

Drill Peck into the Sand and Hid quickly, now this is the “Sinking” Line. Strip Away his Wings while he’s Flying Over Seas and let One or Two Fish, Rip him Up before the Decreasing Temperature of his body’s Degree. Then Reach my Hand in this Mellow Pond to Cease the Irrelevant Letter. Restrict you from the “Nickname” of Ironeye to Travel with a Basic Piece of Metal that was Exchanged for your Eyes in the Last Diss to only Find Out that your Second Form Only Travels when his Master Takes him to fly around at a Meadow

Now I’m the Real Ironeye, and shoot a Giant Arrow that takes out the Entire HAWK, just to Rip Up the Letter that I was told was being sent to a Factory to Hype Up his Next Rhymes. The Hawk will be Replaced and Forgotten his Master Caught More Today from an Adjacent Herd. Geologist thought he was on Fire but the Hawk has Blacked Out plus his verse was Light thus Death was Rite, for the Bird. That was a Swift Attack how I just Name Changed. Since he’s on Fire and Now Dead, then the Bird’s Powers are Lore Accurate of Ghostflame. Noticed Evaporation, but Ironically still See Nothing. Turned The Common Stalking Nighthawk into Hawking Radiation

In his Last Response, remarks about a DEER but when this Hawk’s Master Checks the Updates of Natural Disasters to Update his Hawk’s Routes, Received a Letter From The Silencer Stating “Shortly Your Empire, Will be Mine”. Then his Enraged Master Stumbles Back and then Shouts:

 “Ohh Dear, this means that my Letter has Disappeared. I Feared this Would happen. I need another away to Contact the Apologist about my Finds. I suppose, I’ll get More Stock from that Flock Over There and Write me Another One with a More Skillfully Trained Hawk ,this Time”. 

Geologist failed the Mission. Claiming to be a Hawk, while he’s a Bipedal that could Walk Around for Millions of Years Attempting to Study his Rocks. Yet with all this time, No Evolution in his Composition. Catch a Deer with a Basic Device, Trapped in this Diss. Decide to give this Hawk a mission to Head to the Lights while Flying then leave a Letter for his Master Stating “Dear Irrelevant Fellow, you Forgot to tell your Icarus, Farewell”

Key to these Weak Rhymes must be that this Creature’s Stoned. Ironically we can see that this MCs a Creature Now. BluntStoned Swipes…Absorb his Light Glint Sword Strikes. Not Enough Intelligence for Any Night Attacks. So when the Knight Attacks, or the Night Attacks, Geologist is Forced to Hop on a Bird and Fly, Right Pass the Evergaol…

Geologist Diss Part 2. Hawk’s Farfetches .mp3

Big Contract’s 5 Day Diss Part 1.5.mp3

https://www.reddit.com/r/raplyrics/s/jOCXcaZsrR

ChatGG (ChatGBT’s Battle Rap Bot) Diss.mp3

ChatGG (ChatGBT) Diss Part 2 .mp3

Evil Necromancer conjures bone and steel...

Crawling back from the Grave

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Vaelrix is a genre-bending lyricist whose work blurs the line between rap, poetry, and cinematic storytelling. With thousands of songs written and a catalog shaped by trauma, transformation, and spiritual unrest, every track is a raw confession wrapped in layered metaphors. Drawing influence from anime, philosophy, theology, and the darkest corners of the mind, Vaelrix delivers complex rhyme schemes and emotionally charged narratives that cut deep and linger. This isn't just music—it's survival through sound. Welcome to the archive of a soul set on fire.


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