The mood you created is intimate and atmospheric there’s a sense of solitude and reflection that comes through strong.

Is It a Crime

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Suspensive Ambition

Friday Night Lights

Brassy call-and-response meets rubbery low end while the guitar sketches the melody in sly little phrases. “Diggy Bop” is strut music head-nod tempo, shoulder-roll swing, and just enough grit to taste.

Diggy Bop

A mellow R&B slow-groove with a hip-hop heartbeat dueling pianos trade soft phrases while light horns sigh in the corners. Acoustic guitar warms the edges, electric guitar adds midnight glints, and bass + drums keep a silky pocket you can melt into. Intimate, unhurried, and tender, Let Me Lay With You feels like a late-night whisper stretched into an extended play embrace.

Let Me Lay With You

Lost and Alone is a breakup confessional dressed in midnight colors. It starts in a cold bedroom too much space, not enough air and follows the quiet decision to walk away from a love that’s calcified. Ghost-touch imagery, mirror-truths, and a hook that chooses solitude over stone set the tone. The verses keep it intimate and close-mic’d; the chorus opens into widescreen roomy drums, aching pads, and a vocal that feels like a final, steady exhale.

Lyrically it’s about mercy through distance: letting echoes fade, letting memories die, and learning that freedom can taste bitter before it tastes clean. Sonically it leans alt-pop/indie with a cinematic lift in the bridge; think late-night drive, streetlights strobing on wet pavement. Play it when you’re past the argument and ready for the truth.

If this hit you somewhere tender, leave a note where did it land?

Lost & Alone

This song is about our hearts confusion about loving someone. And how it goes against our urges.

I  Don’t Want You But I Need You

A solo male baritone rides the groove with nothing but voice playful beat-boxing textures, nimble staccato bursts, and slide-through glissandos delivered bone-dry and front-and-center for a crisp, percussive a cappella vibe.

Hallowed Funk

“Wait A Minute” is a plead to death and a love letter to life about not being ready to go yet. The want to hang on to life fe drives this acoustic bliss.

Wait A Minute

A tender post-breakup slow-burn hip-hop pulse under soul-soaked piano and warm acoustic guitar. The verses rewind reckless nights; the hook admits the ache: I’m not sure I’m over it are you? Melancholy but clear-eyed, the track flickers with spark-imagery and echo motifs, landing like a late-night message you almost didn’t send. Smooth, spacious, and built to loop.

I’m Not Sure I’m Over It, Are You

A sensual duet where temptation wins the coin toss. Baritone and female lead trade lines over a soul/hip-hop pulse (think late-night R&B glow) while the hook bites down: “You taste like a forbidden treat sugar on fire, the bitter and sweet.” Smooth, intimate, and dangerously replayable two voices circling the line they know they’ll cross.

Forbidden Treat

Black Phunk is a groove architect with smoked-glass vocals, midnight bass, and future-funk swagger. They blend soul, hip-hop, and cosmic jazz into dance-floor sermons built for neon nights.

Lost & Alone

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