Closer

The Diamond Album - Gospel Blues

Grace Is My Armour

When you get wiht the right one. She can heal you. 

She Healed Me (Remix)

I'm afraid...

A soulful, retro pop track with Southern flair and a touch of gospel grit, The vocals are sultry, confident, and rich with vintage character, telling a story of forbidden charm and youthful longing.

Sunday morning ((Sixties Soul))

[Verse 1]
I get high on you babe. I get high on your love.
I get high on you babe. I get high on your love.

Baby I'm living for what we wanted, and that's to be in love.
With only you, yeah.
And girl, I'm giving you what you wanted.
All my love, and that's a love that's true, yeah.
I get high up on your love, babe.

[Verse 2]
I get high on you babe. I get high on your love.
Baby I'm living for what we wanted,
and that's to be in love.
With only you, yeah.
You know I'm giving you all you wanted.
All my love, and that's a love that's true, yeah.
I get high up on your love, babe.[

Bridge]
What you're doing to me.

(I get high)
(I get high)
(I get high)
(I get high)
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Heavy Head Music (ASCAP)

I Get High

Under the sky full of stars just you and me!

In Your Rhythm

Swung soul groove, jazzy glow, horns glide through 


Stumbled Into You

The Mother’s Rebuke

A bold inversion of prayer and prophecy, “The Mother’s Rebuke” is a raw, soulful rap that lifts up the divine feminine as the source of wisdom and truth. Over an R&B groove laced with funk swagger, the track challenges the Father’s throne and crowns the Mother of Wisdom with reverence. The hook chants her beauty and flame, while the verses unfold like scripture turned inside out, rebellious, poetic, and spiritual. It’s a call to awaken, to rise from shadows of domination, and to honour the womb, the river, and the eternal flame. Both hymn and battle cry, it’s a sound of devotion reimagined.

The Mother’s Rebuke

A slow-burning ballad where heartbreak turns into release. Tears as rhythm, sorrow as song.

Cry Cry Cry

Wrench in my hands,
Working all night, I can’t find no rest.
Cowboy heart in a world of machines,
Rolling my weed on this lonesome road.

ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhh
ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhh

I work all day, smokin' all night,
Chasing that dream, day to day,
Ain’t got money, ain’t got fame,
Just a cowboy soul, burning in the flame.
I work all day, smokin' all night,
Chasing that dream, day to day,
Ain’t got money, ain’t got fame,  
Just a cowboy soul, rollin’ down the lane.  


Hammer hits steel, my bones start to cry,  
Dreams don’t come easy, but I still gotta try. 
Clouds in my lungs keep the pain away,
But the fire in my soul never fades away.

ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhh
ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhh


I work all day, smokin' all night,
Chasing that dream, day to day,
Ain’t got money, ain’t got fame,
Just a cowboy soul, burning in the flame.
I work all day, smokin' all night,
Chasing that dream, day to day,
Ain’t got money, ain’t got fame,  
Just a cowboy soul, rollin’ down the lane.  


Some folks pray, some folks drink,
I roll another blunt, just to stop and think.
I ain’t rich, but my spirit’s free,
This broken road is home to me.

ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhh
ohh-ohh-ohhhhhhh

I work all day, smokin' all night,
Chasing that dream, day to day,
Ain’t got money, ain’t got fame,
Just a cowboy soul, burning in the flame.
I work all day, smokin' all night,
Chasing that dream, day to day,
Ain’t got money, ain’t got fame,  
Just a cowboy soul, rollin’ down the lane.  

So if the road calls me, I’ll follow it down,  
In my old pickup, far from the town.  
No cash, no destination, no halfway scheme…
Just a broken man, livin’ only for the dream.
(…only for the dream… only for the dream.)

BAYLX - DAY TO DAY

BAYLX