Damned If We Dont (Prod.Scorpio prodz)

Homebody

falling or flying

Lately (Remix)

FEEL SOMETHING

hold you down (feat. Strandz)

OOWEE (feat. Jill Scott & Ty Dolla $ign)

Shooter

I wish I could

Album Title: Barefoot Socrates
Genre: Smoky Jazz-Blues / Bohemian Noir / Retro Soul
Vibe: Sultry, Intimate, Late-Night, Cinematic
Description:
Barefoot Socrates strips away the marble and robes of antiquity to reveal the original bohemian wanderer in a dimly lit, smoky atmosphere. This album is a masterclass in mood, transforming the probing questions of the Agora into a sultry, late-night confession.
The soundscape is steeped in nostalgia and noir textures. Anchored by the warm, walking rhythm of an upright bass and the organic pulse of congas and bongos, the groove swings with a subtle gypsy-jazz influence that feels both timeless and raw. Over this rhythmic foundation, smooth retro guitar lines weave intricate melodies, echoing the Socratic method of endless questioning.
The defining element is the vocal delivery—deep, husky, and female. She delivers ancient wisdom not as lectures, but as soulful, emotional revelations. Tracks like "The Dreamless Sleep" and "The Gadfly" are reimagined as torch songs, where the search for truth burns with a slow, cinematic intensity.
Barefoot Socrates is a record for the midnight hour, capturing the essence of a man who owned nothing but possessed the ultimate wealth of the mind. It is philosophy felt in the gut, delivered with the heart of the blues.


The Wisest Fool

[Intro]
Light skims stone; circle awakes.
Hands find count; the center takes.

[Verse 1]
Low hum leads; feet read the street.
City draws lanes; we aim our feet.
Labels fall off like steam from rain.
Inside this ring we shift the frame.

[Pre-Chorus]
Call to middle; answer round.
One small spark grows into sound.

[Chorus]
Glow in the open; move through gray.
Turn with the current; carve the day.
Hold to the pulse till fear lets go.
Carry the light and make it show.

[Verse 2]
Stone keeps count; hearts keep true.
Heat draws lines we wander through.
Shadows fold back; edges align.
Golden intent redraws the sign.

[Bridge Call & Response]
[Call] Who holds center?
[Response] All of us, together.
[Call] Who keeps time?
[Response] Right here, in the climb.
[Call] Where does joy live?
[Response] Under skin, in the stride.
[Call] What do we sign?
[Response] A promise: we rise.

[Drop]
Ring grows bright—feet say yes.
Night leans forward—clean progress.
Hands up—wide arc—no stall.
Light runs steady through us all.

[Chorus B]
Glow in the open; move through gray.
Turn with the current; carve the day.
Hold to the pulse till fear lets go.
Carry the light and make it show.

[Tag]
Stay with the arc.
Hear what we mark.
Slow fade, warm stone.
Nobody alone.

[Outro]
Sky shifts gear; streets keep calm.
Arc stays near; rhythm stays balm.
Steps drift home with a gentle tone.
Glow remains, quietly grown.
[End]

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