this reminds me of kiesza hideaway and I love that song

Memories of Marilyn (PDJ Deep Bluesy Dub Mix)

On Simplicity

D’Angelo – Tribute Collection (Created by H-dMan Such)

This is not just a tribute.
It’s a conversation with the soul of D’Angelo — between heaven and the streets, between silence and rhythm.
A deep, spiritual fusion of nu-soul harmonies, African-American choir voices, and minimal deep-house grooves, made for that late-night moment when memories become music.

The songs were created as a memorial session among friends, celebrating the legacy of a man who gave us timeless melodies and divine emotion — a teacher, a brother, a spirit above us.

🕊️ “From the ashes, he fly — above us, among angels.”
🎹 Produced & written by H-dMan Such
#NuSoul #DeepHouse #Tribute #Dangelo #SoulfulHouse #JazzVibes #H-dManSuch #MemorialGroove #NeoSoul

D'Angelo, friend of mine.

The voyage beyond time continues with a new set from the depth of soul to your hearts.

Change

You stir me

Heartfucked!

Your Love

When the current pulls you under, when the noise becomes a flood, You chase the signal and the thunder, misunderstanding what you could. We run so fast to grab the answers, on a path we can't define, Searching through the frantic dancers, for a single, little sign. But the truth you need is not out there, not a headline, not a feed, It's a secret held, a whispered prayer, a deep and necessary seed.

Just let the hustle fade and fall, let the worries leave your mind. The clarity you came for, it's the treasure you will find. It will come in its own time, the light you need to be just fine, Because the answer you seek is always here, it's deep within, it's always near. (Breathe and be still, let the journey begin.)
It's easy to get lost in the wires, in the constant, empty scroll. Fuelling all the fleeting fires, that burn the purpose from your soul. What you're seeking is not out of sight, it's hidden by the daily fight, So close your eyes and turn the switch, to the silence of the inner niche. Just breathe and let the moment slow, let the truth finally come to you, You’ll find the peaceful place you know, the clarity you always knew.
Every voice outside is loud, telling you which way to turn. But step away from the shouting crowd, and watch the lessons you will learn. You are the map, and you are the key. Just become still, and finally be.
(Softly, fading out with repeated chords)
In its own time... you'll see the light. And you'll be just fine. Just become still, let the journey begin...

Let The Hustle Fade

LYRICS:

Spoken word intro: 
Love is Music
and you Baby,
You’re  my favorite song…

Every note you play inside my heart
Starts a melody that never parts
The rhythm flows from your gentle smile
Makes this world fade for a while

You and me
and Love’s symphony
Every beat in harmony
When you touch me,
Violins cry
Our passion paints the sky…

Your laughter is the softest drug
Your kiss, where our songs come from
Our music plays through nite and day
A tune that never fades away

{Instrumental}
Baby play that song for me…
Our love’s sweet symphony…

Every note you play inside my heart
Starts a melody that never parts
The rhythm flows from your gentle smile
Makes this world fade for a while

So let’s write this song forever
Each verse, closer hearts together
No ending
No goodbye
Just love’s eternal lullaby

Every note you play inside my heart
(baby baby)
Starts a melody that never parts
The rhythm flows from your gentle smile 
(baby baby)
Makes this world fade for a while

You and me
and Love’s symphony
Every beat in harmony
When you touch me,
Violins cry
Our passion paints the sky…

{Instrumental}
Baby play that song for me…
Our love’s sweet symphony…

Every note you play inside my heart
Starts a melody that never parts
The rhythm flows from your gentle smile
Makes this world fade for a while

You and me
and Love’s symphony
Every beat in harmony
When you touch me,
Violins cry
Our passion paints the sky…


Transcribed: November 22 2025 | NYC

Love's symphony - JUSTEFUNK FUNK

Into The Dayz

Thinking about the intimacy that we share. All the while knowing the feelings you have are true.

 I can see them, feel them and taste them. But you act like giving into them would  surely make you die.


I'm telling you right now. The more n more you block this loving truth. From entering into your heart. The harder and heavier it will weigh. 

Until eventually the love you once had an abundance of. Will soon be like a distant memory. Never again will it stay.


The Intimacy

Welcome to My Hobby Of Inner Worlds

Hello, dear followers! I'm thrilled to have you join me on this journey through my creativity and imagination. Allow me to introduce myself through the poetic lens that has shaped my life.
From the very beginning, writing has been my refuge—a passion ignited long before I even recognized it as such. I would wander off to find my own little happy space, armed with nothing but a spiral notebook and a pen, enveloped in the tranquil embrace of solitude. Yes, I was social, but the quiet moments alone were where my heart truly thrived. In those days, I doodled my dreams; as I grew older, I transformed those doodles into sentences that captured my feelings.
The art of rhyming revealed itself to me as a beautiful and unique experience. It was like drawing with words, painting vivid pictures of emotions and thoughts. I often dreamt of becoming a published author, a dream that began to unfurl in the warm embrace of nature. I would walk down to the creek nestled in the woods of my childhood home, accompanied by my loyal pets—a small brigade of two cats and two dogs, always by my side. There was a fallen tree over the creek, a perfect perch for me to sit and watch the minnows and tadpoles dance in the water below, while I poured my heart onto the page for hours.
Yet, amidst these serene moments, I faced the tumult of a challenging relationship with my mother, marked by yelling and misunderstandings. It was a struggle that often overshadowed the love and care that was also present. Fast-forward to my rebellious high school years, when the typical teenage defiance led me to believe I could break free from the constraints of rules. I started running away from it all, and in that whirlwind, I lost sight of my writing. However i found a new love of graphics design and printing in my senior year of high school. 
Life, as it does, took its own course, and I drifted from my creative sanctuary. But in 2014, a dear friend encouraged me to pick up the pen again, and I heeded the call. Since then, I have been weaving words into poetry and stories, with one poetry book and a short story under my belt, and I’m currently working on my third.
Then came the moment I had always dreamed of—finding an app that could breathe music into my poetry. Introducing SUNO, where my written words could finally sing. It felt like coming home to my imagination, where I could not only see beauty but hear it resonate through melodies.
So here I am, inviting you to explore my inner world, where every note and verse is a piece of my heart. I hope you enjoy my work as much as I cherish creating it for you. Welcome aboard this beautiful journey of creativity, where my personal pieces come alive in music. Thank you for being part of this adventure!

Let The Hustle Fade

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