Sorrow - Thaís Cristine
Lyrics by Thaís Cristine Erb
Instruments and Production by Eduardo Galera
Recorded at Mu.Sick Studios (2024)

Artist Commentary: “Sorrow” is a song I feel deeply connected to and proud of. Its musicality reflects a subtle integration of my Brazilian roots, and the lyrics come from a place of real emotional honesty - something I value in everything I create. This song was born from a moment of deep internal conflict: the sorrow I experienced in response to a situation I deemed unfair and saddening. I struggled with putting my feelings into words. But ironically, that very silence is what led to this song. Once I recognized what I couldn’t express, the music helped me find the words. I believe Sorrow will resonate with people who think deeply, feel intensely, and often carry unspoken pain that others might not validate. If this song brings you a sense of recognition, comfort, or emotional solidarity, then I’ve fulfilled one of my greatest hopes as an artist.

Lyrics:

Sorrow:

How come when I try to say all the pretty words
It feels like nothing like myself, no, this isn’t me
How come I’ve said everything but it’s not enough
The words ain’t channeling much, no
It’s flawed their energy

Of love and remorse
I feel love, I feel regret too
I’m not in love, but I have loved you
I have no lied, I haven’t lied to you

Oh, I feel dishonest when I’m not lying 
Because I mistrust myself all the time
That’s what you did, love
Oh, feel inconvenient when I reach out
But they’re my feelings, they should be let out
Need to honor them too, oh

How come, the years have passed but the sorrow won’t
I’m feeling stupid, I’m feeling quite low, you told me to move on
How come I have a secret you’re like a god, oh
Seems like my spirit needs the real one, now that you’ve replaced him

Não soube amar, meu amor
Não quis me amar e me deixou
Por que cantar sobre a dor? 
Não posso falar, por isso canto 

Oh, I feel dishonest when I’m not lying 
Because I mistrust myself all the time
That’s what you did, love
Oh, feel inconvenient when I reach out
But they’re my feelings, they should be let out
Need to honor them too, oh

Closure, I sought revenge for closure
I thought revenge was closure
Maybe revenge was closure, closure
Closure, I sought revenge for closure
I thought revenge was closure
Maybe revenge was closure, closure
You hurt me with my sword

Sorrow

Lyrics:

(Chorus)
Extra ordinary—-holler if you hear me 
Cause Anything goes—-Anything goes
Ask Jane ———-first name Mary
Fact—— fiction ———or theory
Yeah——Anything goes—-Anything goes

Anything goes with the beat and the rhythm 
don’t worry about the verses ——got ya ——gonna kill em
extra ordinary ——-level up when you——hear me 
a new dish in the menu——
like DoorDash—- I’ll bring you 
——-different flavors——-different styles——
Keep it versatile 

Negative vibe——no——never 
jamming to the groove——
a routine endeavor
Beatz bumping—— fist pumping 
they all want more ——give it up, still on top
I’ve got that high score ———————-
I’ve got that high score 

energy and focus makes me the Dopest ——
I’m not bragging ——but hope you know this 
:adds to my opus 
———-this adds to my opus 

the plan relentless make more and spend less 
that’s part ———-of my checklist—-
dividing my——-check less
bottom line ——specialist 
who can —-contest this ——
taste with ———a fresh twist
delivering ——-pure freshness—- 
told you—— don’t stress this 
level up ———to —-the—A-list ———
momentum———- contagious

Straight to the top, no time to delay
Let your body rock, got my mind on replay
Building empires, from rhymes to paper
Every bar a brick———-, and I’m stacking skyscrapers

Always hustling——always hustling 
the grind never cease
Flow so cold———-like a winter breeze

Never on the sideline———gold standard —brilliance
Sip it down —like fine wine——perfecting my resilience
Get yours ——-I’ll get mine—-beats in my veins
Riding high naturally——has always ——-been the aim, 
And ain’t no stopping ———And ain’t no stopping
—————Stopping these gains

***To the top!

Negative vibe——no——never 
jamming to the groove——
a routine endeavor
Beatz bumping—— fist pumping 
they all want more ——give it up, still on top
I’ve got that high score ———————-
I’ve got that high score

Anything Goes

Hey, it's Friday and I got a new song. This song is a mental health awareness song. Enjoy. Don't forget to leave your constructive feedback in the comments and as always more music coming soon so stay tuned. 

Lyrics: 
Intro: 
Yeah, they're the voices in our head, yeah. 
Let's do it. 

Verse 1: 
We got voices in our head. 
When we go to bed. 
They whisper in our ears.
They whisper in our ears.
They can bring us to tears. 
If we let them to do that. 
They can make us,
crawl under the mat. 
We can face whatever scares us. 
Stop riding their negative bus. 
 
Chorus:
Voices in our head. 
They don't know,  
where our dreams led. 
Voices in our head. 
They instill our doubt. 
They don't decide our route... 

Verse 2: 
Voices in our head. 
They're in our bed. 
They're everywhere. 
Looks like they don't, 
have time to spare. 
They're the negative self-talk. 
They don't know where we walk. 

Chorus: 
Voices in our head.
They don't know,  
where our dreams led. 
Voices in our head. 
They instill our doubt. 
They don't, 
decide our route.

Verse 3: 
For some, 
our voices in our brain. 
Can drive us insane. 
Realize we're not alone. 
Stop giving them the bone. 
If we give in. 
Than they winnnn. 

Chorus: 
Voices in our head.
They don't know, 
where our dreams led. 
Voices in our head. 
They instill our doubt. 
They don't, 
decide our route...


Verse 4:
Yeah, continue to stay true to you. 
It doesn't matter what they do. 
They're the voices in your head. 
It's time you put them to bed. 
It doesn't matter what you look like. 
It doesn't matter whether you can bike. 
Doesn't matter the color of your skin. 
Doesn't matter if you knock down a pin.

Chorus: 
Voices in our head.
They don't know,  
where our dreams led. 
Voices in our head. 
They instill our doubt. 
They don't, 
decide our route....

Verse 5: 
Doesn't matter if they say pull the trigger. 
Your voice holds power and is bigger. 
Doesn't matter, 
if people talk down to you. 
You know what you can do. 
We are all unique. 
What we seek. 
Is to be accepted. 
Not disrespected. 
So don't let voices in your mind. 
Get you into a negative self-talk bind. 
You know how unique you are. 
You will continue to raise the bar. 

Chorus: 
Voices in our head.
They don't know, 
where our dreams led. 
Voices in our head. 
They instill our doubt. 
They don't, 
decide our route....

Outro: 
Voices in our head. 
They don't know, 
Where our dreams led. 
The voices in our head. 
Just never give up.
Keep filling up, 
that positivity energy. 
Stay away,
from negative misery. 
Take away their fire, 
And aim to inspire. 
That's the better route. 
Help people find away out. 
Help them succeed. 
Negative self-talk,
they don't need.

Chorus: 
Voices in our head.
They don't know,  
where our dreams led. 
Voices in our head. 
They instill our doubt. 
They don't, 
decide our route....

Reverse Chorus: 
They don't, 
decide our route. 
They instill our doubt. 
Voices in our head. 
Where our dreams led. 
They don't know, 
They're the voices in our head.

Chorus:
Voices in our head. 
They don't know? 
Where our dreams led. 
Voices in our head. 
They instill our doubt.  
They don't know? 
They don't, 
decide our route... 

Chorus:
Voices in our head. 
They don't know? 
Where our dreams led. 
Voices in our head. 
They instill our doubt.  
They don't, 
decide our route...  

Credits: 
Beat Produced by Anno Domini Nation Beats. 
Mixed and mastered by B-Boy. 
Cover art done by Magik Touch. 

They're The Voices In Our Head (Beat Produced by Anno Domini Nation Beats)

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My Nana's anniversary today. 31st Oct. Rest in Peace. Thanks for teaching me piano. Love ya!


Timing 6/8
Tempo 170 BPM
Tuning 432Hz A & Drop D
Roots F / D

Eyes So Lean....
I love this song. its my Nana's. I'm re uploading it to give it to my expanded fan base I guess. I wrote this song after having a nice chat with my friend Aileen. As we chatted I told Aileen enthusiastically that I keep a picture of my Nana, Eileen with me in the studio all the time. Rest in Peace Nana ✨️
Aileen explained what that meant to me in her wonderful view and since I've appreciated that small bit of so very big thing I do so much more and actually get a lot of good power from it and in thinking about it properly. In a nutshell we perused that the photo of someone who has passed on is giving them Eternal life. the level & depth of that you can decide but if you believe strongly in intention like I do then that becomes a very powerful connection if you want it to become that. The power of the photo placing them in your thoughts is nice and absolutely worth acknowledging...
(conversely.... I'm not.sure it's the same having those TBs of photos on the cloud that are never seen. they aren't triggering much memory unless they are embraced I suppose. Seen to seed belief...)


So I wrote the tune after that with both Eileen and Aileen in mind. Two great great people that I am truly greatful for. What a 🌍✅

They both have those 'eyes so lean' in my eyes.

Human Aileen also happens to be one of the greatest songwriters I've ever come across.

Well worth checking out her music collection here:
An amazing musician/writer/thinker human artist. One of the most uniquely wonderful singing voices you'll likely hear....
Check out Neowakan (Aileen Asatouri) on #SoundCloud
https://on.soundcloud.com/FNN7ioAz8eGacvNS8

Truly inspirational.  My #1 looped in 2024 and that ain't changing any time soon...

Lyrics

♾️They're just invisible♾️

So she answers,
All the time,
Gone from here,
But still shining down.
It's her presence,
Everyday.
A photograph,
Eternal memory
With your Eyes so Lean
You see my clean.
Nana Eileen

The perfect human form
Words can't describe that
Warm, Beautiful, Kind ,Brave, In tune, In time,
Such sheen
A pure being, supreme...
💫 Human Aileen 💫

Call your clean
Prove and grieve
Presence is forever when you remember 

Remember her
Remember him
Remember them
Remember everyone

Remember her
Remember him
Remember them
Remember everyone

They're just invisible. to the eyes.

♾️Just give the light and you shall receive...
Cut negative ties and all is starred seed...
Ask the Universe.
An enjoyable humanity.♾️

That's what I believe.

Eyes so Lean

🎶 Black American Excellence – Gregory Porter ft. Roxiie Reese 🎶

"This ain’t just a song—it’s a statement. A legacy in motion. A rhythm that runs deep." ✊🏾🔥

Black American Excellence is more than music—it’s a powerful anthem celebrating strength, culture, and the unbreakable spirit of Black history. From the struggles of our ancestors to the triumphs of today, this song is a tribute to the past, a celebration of the present, and an inspiration for the future.

📝 Written by: Gregory Porter
🎤 Performed by: Roxiie Reese

💡 What to Expect:
✔️ Soulful, inspiring vocals that move the heart
✔️ Lyrics that speak to resilience, empowerment, and pride
✔️ A melody that honors the past while paving the way forward

🔗 Now Streaming Everywhere: 
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Drop a comment, hit that like button, and share if this song resonates with you! Let’s keep the movement alive. Together, we rise. ✊🏾🎶

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Black American Excellence - Gregory Porter (feat. Roxiie Reese)

Roll One To Last  by Edwin H. Balder
Leather boots on a hardwood floor
Whiskey pouring—years keep score
Ain’t no race, ain’t no debt
No rush, no regrets
Rolling in quiet, no need to shout
Seen enough to know what it’s all about
Ain’t chasing thrills, ain’t counting miles
Sip it slow, let it stay awhile
Some rush fast, burn out quick
Trade the gold for a cheap trick
But time don’t lie, and glass don’t break
No rush, no regrets
Every step’s a lucky bet
Let ‘em chase, let ‘em run
I got time, I got sun
No rush, no regrets
Every sip, every breath
What I roll, what I pour
Used to run wild, used to push fate
Used to chase what wouldn’t wait
But the years don’t take, they only refine
And some things age like bourbon and wine
Got no crowd, don’t need a stage
Got a song built for a different age
Let the world spin, let ‘em flash
I’ll sit back,.. roll ..one.. to... last..
No rush, no regrets
Every step’s a lucky bet
Let ‘em chase, let ‘em run
I got time, I got sun
No rush, no regrets
Every sip, every breath
What I roll, what I pour
Is worth more than they’ve ever known before
fate goes looking, fate is blind (blind)
Some miss the best in the weight of time (Time)
But the finer things don’t scream, don’t shine
They just linger—smooth as the rhyme
So I’ll raise a glass, let the night play
Let the good things have their stay
Don’t need a crowd, don’t need a sign
I got a life that’s flowing just fine
No rush, no regrets
Every step’s a lucky bet
Let ‘em chase, let ‘em run
I got time, I got sun
No rush, no regrets
Every sip, every breath
What I roll, what I pour
Is worth more than they’ve ever known before
Leather boots on a hardwood floor
Whiskey pouring—years keep score
Ain’t no race, ain’t no debt
No Rush (no rush) .......no rush
no regrets ( not regrets)   ( not regrets)...no......regrets

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All Rights Reserved Edwin H. Balder
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Roll One To Last by Edwin H. Balder

“Fragments” is a stripped-down pop ballad that explores the comforting belief that the people we’ve lost are never truly gone. Unplugged, emotional, and intimate — for fans of Adele, Ed Sheeran, and Lewis Capaldi.

Fragments

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Big Pimpin (beat drop remix).m4a

Yo, lemme spit this from the human side, straight bars, no chaser—
I’m just tryna cop a coffee on Ste-Catherine, mindin’ my bidness, when the whole damn block freeze…
I seen ‘em roll up, six deep in a matte-black Maybach stretch limo,
tinted windows cracked just enough for them bushy tails to flick out like mink stoles.
Driver’s a red squirrel in a silk Versace durag, gold acorn chain swingin’ heavy,
he hop out, pop the trunk—cases of Grey Goose and jars of imported Iranian pistachios.
They speakin’ that Québec squirrel creole, tabarnak this, câlice that, ostie de colon d’anglais,
but every curse got a Wall Street ticker taped to it—
“Yo, passe-moé les nuts, mon portefeuille est en crisse à 47 % YTD, sacrament!”
One fat grey général—think Napoleon but with diamond grills—
stands on the hood of the Maybach, tail arched like a gang sign,
barking orders in perfect Joual:
“On va short le TSX encore une fois, pis après on crash le FTSE pour le fun, baptême!”
They got iPhones bigger than they heads, FaceTimin’ squirrels in Tokyo, London, São Paulo,
all of ‘em laughing in synchronized crisse, counting billions in real time.
Bitches—human bitches—lined up ten deep just to get a selfie,
squirrels pose, middle paw up, throwin’ gang signs that spell “C-I-B-C” in fur.
I’m standin’ there, jaw on the ground,
one of ‘em locks eyes wit’ me—pure diva Elmo energy—
points a tiny claw and screams:
“Yo, toi là, le cave! T’as pas d’noix pour moé? J’te fais fermer ta marge d’call tomorrow, sacrament de crisse!”
Next thing I know, my TD app blowin’ up—account negative six figures,
while they all moonwalk across the crosswalk, dabbing to a remix of “Informez-vous” by Snow but with Dr. Dre beats.
Tail twerkin’, acorns rainin’ from the sky like strip-club singles,
and the whole crew chantin’:
“Québec squirrels run the world, ostie—pay up or get buried in options, mon homme!”
I just wanted a double-double…
Now I’m broke, shook, and low-key impressed.
These motherfuckers really did crash the NASDAQ in ‘87…
and they still flexin’ like it was yesterday.
Straight outta Parc Lafontaine, crazy rich rodents named Québec Squirrels—
if you ain’t got they nuts, you ain’t got no future, feel me?
Mic drop. Acorn hits the pavement like a gunshot.
They gone. Maybach peels out.
I’m left holdin’ an empty Tim’s cup… and a margin call.
Tabarnak.

Mindin' my own business

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