A cinematic, acoustic memoir of Southern twilight. Across 11 tracks, it weaves porchlight intimacy with gospel grit, blending Chicago blues, Motown warmth, and folk storytelling into a cohesive emotional arc.

Back Porch Hallelujah

Uplift in the Rain carries the spirit of resilience—an R&B slow-burn that turns sorrow into a quiet anthem of endurance. The track opens with a husky, low vocal that feels weary but alive, like the sound of someone singing through the weight of memory. As the song unfolds, the delivery grows brighter, not in spectacle but in conviction, as though each note steps closer to freedom. The production is warm and analog, with a subtle groove that mirrors the rhythm of rain against glass: steady, reflective, grounding. It’s a song about finding light without waiting for the storm to end, about learning that strength isn’t the absence of pain but the ability to carry it forward. Uplift in the Rain feels at once melancholic and hopeful, a soul-blues confession that blooms into quiet strength.

Uplift in the Rain

The street remembers, even when you forget. Proud, urban, slightly melancholic. Acoustic pulse, gospel lift, poetic grit

The Street Knows My Name

Old-school velvet, new-school voltage. Twelve tracks follow a charming thief through speakeasies, rooftops, and one last gamble for love. Distorted brass, walk-bass, vinyl crackle, and crowd shouts—built for late nights and louder speakers.
#ElectroSwing #EDM #Trap #CinematicPop #NoirPop #HeistStory

Cradle & Crowbar

Can We

Yesterday's tears

Feel it coming on

Sleeping At The Wheel

[Verse 1]
Cause these kisses can be deep and I know I got that heat, it's like fire
(Oh yeah)
Cause these kisses can be deep and I know I got that heat, it's like fire
(Oh yeah)

[Chorus]
Lay it down, lay it down, lay it down, oh babe
Cause it's the sweet, sweet thing that funky thang that's got me hanging on, hanging on, hanging on

Hanging every time you call my name
I can't help myself, honey I can't help myself
Aw you got me in the palm of your hands, you got me in the palm of your hands

[Outro]
Cause these kisses can be deep and I know I got that heat, it's like fire
(Oh yeah)
Cause these kisses can be deep and you know you got that sweet, sweet fire
(Oh yeah)

Lay it down, lay it down, lay it down, oh babe
Cause it's the sweet, sweet thing that funky thang that's got me hanging on, hanging on, hanging on

Hanging every time you call my name
I can't help myself, honey I can't help myself
Aw you got me in the palm of your hands, you got me in the palm of your hands

honey I can't help myself
ooo baby
got me in your sweet hands
Yeah yeah

Heavy Head Music (ASCAP)
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Loaded Brew serves up 11 shots of pure ’70s heat — from the tear-stained confession of “If He Ever Makes You Cry” to the tender surrender of “I’m the One Who Loves You.” Each track walks you through Carlena and Peter’s forbidden love story: the secret dances, the whispered wishes, the bruised nights, and the final run for freedom.

“Close Your Eyes” pours out Peter’s promise of escape.

“This Feeling” rides a groove you can’t talk yourself out of.

“You’ve Been Crying” holds the hurt in one hand and hope in the other.

“I Can’t Stay Away” spins like a slow dance in a smoke-filled lounge.

“Kisses” simmers with fire-softened tenderness.

“Wishing” looks up at the stars and dares to believe.

“JT Lude” crawls through the city like a shadow.

“Shadow of a Man” lays bare the weight of doubt and broken pride.

“I Had to Run (You Came For Me)” runs breathless through the night.

“I’m the One Who Loves You” is the sunrise after the storm.

Loaded Brew: sippin’ smooth, hittin’ heavy.
Drop the needle, dim the lights, and let the movie play in your mind.

Sleeping At The Wheel

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