“Halfway Light” goes through the gentle turbulence of change, carrying the grain of warm guitars, soft synth dust, and rhythms that never rush the moment. Each indie track sketches a different stage of transition: the hesitation of early dawn, the thrill of rerouted plans, the rusted memories that cling longer than expected, and the small rebellions scribbled in the margins of ordinary days. The album moves with a traveler’s patience, stepping through nostalgia, restlessness, and quiet resolve until it reaches a final glow that feels neither beginning nor ending, just the softened light between the two.

Cornered by Morning

Old Maps, New Roads

Ink on the Sleeves

Rust on the Rails

Borrowed Days

My new track is all about raw energy, personal code, and the stories that shaped me. It’s confident, melodic, and rooted in everything I’ve lived — the frenemies, the lessons, the pressure, the growth. There’s a little chaos in it, but there’s clarity too. That mix gives the whole song this gritty but honest vibe that sticks with you.

The flow jumps between smooth melodies and sharper bars, almost like shifting gears mid-thought. Some lines hit like quotes you’ve heard before, some hit like things you wish you said — all of it real. The “ahh ahh ahh” moments soften it, then the punchlines snap everything back into focus. It feels like a conversation, a warning, and a confession all in one.

Lyrically, it’s a blend of confidence, reflection, and code — talking loyalty, pressure, temptation, and the discipline to stay focused. Little moments of swagger, little pieces of advice, little flashes of the past. It’s street storytelling but filtered through my own perspective, my own voice.

Sonically, it lives right between melodic rap and that late-night, introspective wave. Think mood-heavy, bass-driven, but still personal enough for you to catch every line.

More heat on the way. Stay tuned. 🔥

Written by: Xave
Produced by: OhRoss 
Mix & Master by: Ryan meadows 
Engineered by: Ryan meadows  
Recorded: Studio713htx

Frienemies

[Intro]
Hai provato. Hai fallito.
Non importa.
Riprova. Fallisci di nuovo.
Fallisci meglio.

[Strofa 1]
Ero quel ragazzo che sapeva far sorridere,
tra sogni sospesi, tra aule e sigarette.
Mi chiedevano un consiglio, e io rispondevo piano,
come se il tempo fosse ancora umano.

Ora i giorni scorrono, piano, piano,
una luce fioca mi segue da lontano.
Mi guardo allo specchio, non trovo più niente,
solo un volto che il tempo ha reso assente.

[Ritornello]
Hai provato, hai fallito, non importa,
riprova, fallisci di nuovo, e ancora.
Lo diceva Beckett — e io ci credo,
fallisci meglio, ma resta intero.
Anche quando tutto perde senso,
anche se dentro brucia un orgoglio intenso.

[Strofa 2]
Ho rimesso in forma il corpo, passo dopo passo,
ma dentro restano vuoti che non colmo, neanche adesso.
Mi parlano dall’alto, con aria da maestri,
vorrei gridare: “Non sono come mi descrivi!”.

Ho rabbia addosso, sì, ancora tanta,
mi brucia nello stomaco, la notte mi stanca.
E quando il rispetto manca, io divento fuoco,
almeno quel calore mi ricorda che sono vivo, ancora un poco.

[Ritornello]
Hai provato, hai fallito, non importa,
riprova, fallisci di nuovo, e ancora.
Lo diceva Beckett — e ogni volta che cado,
mi rialzo storto, ma non mi arrendo.
Fallisci meglio, se anche il ricordo pesa,
fallisci meglio, pure se la strada è tesa.

[Ponte]
Non voglio restare nell’ombra, no.
Voglio tornare a essere il punto fermo.
La voce che calma, lo sguardo sincero,
quello che ascolta, quello vero.

Ritrovare il centro, nel disordine del mondo,
tornare a essere io, un passo per volta, in fondo.

[Outro ]
E se il domani non mi porta risposte,
andrò io a cercarle, tra le ore nascoste.
Hai provato. Hai fallito. Non importa.
Riprova. Fallisci di nuovo. Fallisci meglio.

Fallisci Meglio

Chorus: 
You better watch out
You better change your mind
I’m bout to change your life
So don’t sarifice 
You’re about to lose your mind
I don’t sacrifice
for you 

Verse 1:
All eyes on me
gel shining on my fresh 4c
they never see a pretty woman like me
I’m the woman fantasy

Chorus:
You better watch out
You better change your mind
I’m bout to change your life
So don’t sarifice 
You’re about to lose your mind
I don’t sacrifice
for you  

Verse 2:
All these niggas sliding in my dms
I’m a petty bitch, I don’t like to pretend
I don’t want to hold grudges
your face makes me want to punch it
let us face it with reality
you don’t have any humanity
I never saw your face on vanity
I’m the future of my family
 
gonna make them proud of me
gonna watch me on the old tv

Chorus:
You better watch out
You better change your mind
I’m bout to change your life
So don’t sarifice 
You’re about to lose your mind
I don’t sacrifice
for you   

Bridges:
I don’t want loose it all
Only to get to you
I don’t want to face the truth
that I can’t be with you


Chorus:
You better watch out
You better change your mind
I’m bout to change your life
So don’t sarifice 
You’re about to lose your mind
I don’t sacrifice
for you   

Producer: Jai
Songwriter: Shapard
Vocals: Shapard

Better Watch Out

“Over You” is an empowerment anthem for anyone breaking free from a toxic relationship. It’s about healing, leveling up, and realizing you deserved better the entire time. When someone couldn’t value you, you chose to value yourself. This track is for the ones who finally let go, moved forward, and refused to lower their standards ever again.

And no, this song is not about me — I’m just here to help you glow up. 😆

AP HAMMER — 2025.

Over You

Sugar’s Home is a playful fusion of comedy, seduction, and soulful groove — a track that blurs the line between absurd theater and intimate confession. Adapted from Sugar Tone, it unfolds like a cabaret sketch: a dancer balancing a sandwich, pulling audience members through the fourth wall, even pickpocketing under her spell, while a silent “Creepy Guy” stacks money in the shadows.

The verses deliver smooth, R&B‑infused poetry about healing touch and sugar‑sweet devotion, while the chorus flips into comic relief — “Sugar’s home… and a sandwich.” Soul claps, spoken word interludes, and gospel‑tinged affirmations (“The power of life and death is in the tongue”) elevate the track into something both humorous and heartfelt.

At its core, Sugar’s Home is Ruby Hustle’s stage of seduction: a love song wrapped in satire, a comedy sketch wrapped in groove. It’s a testimony to the power of words, the absurdity of desire, and the mystery of whether Ruby herself has become the target.

Sugar's Home

★I do wierd stuff, don't ask just enjoy★

Cinematic EDM • Emotional Bass • Festival Energy

I make music for the ones still rising — powerful drops, emotional melodies, big room energy, and modern 2025 hybrid EDM.

New tracks every day.

AP HAMMER — Born for the Rise.

I record my voice with the smartphone, so the oldest tracks sound a little bit weird, but with a lot time and work the newest sound better. I am a romantic soul with a thousand dreams and endless curiosities. Passionate about music, painting, and exploring art exhibitions, I find beauty in creativity and inspiration in every form of expression.

Arts, tech, and marketing with international roots. Hobby, non-commercial, not monetized.

Versatile ! Follow me on Instagram @Iamxave_ 
and Email me at Xaveofficial13@gmail.com for inquiries

Coffy Box Music — A Sonic Legacy of Truth & Communion

Coffy Box Music is the publishing arm of Holter Intellectual Property, Inc., a nonprofit founded by Jessica Holter to preserve and expand the cultural legacy of The Punany Poets. Since 1995, Holter’s groundbreaking work has fused spoken word, R&B, hip‑hop, gospel, and theatrical scoring into a living archive of Black love, intimacy, and truth‑telling.

From the HIP Archives to new collaborations, Coffy Box Music curates soundtracks that move between live performance and studio craft, blending radical testimony with soulful resonance. Our catalog features work with legendary producers and musicians including Lev Berlak (Too $hort, E‑40), D’Wayne Wiggins (Tony! Toni! Toné!), Femi Andrades, Keno Mapp, and sessions at The Grill Studios — each contributing to the sonic sanctuary of Holter’s poetic vision.

Today, Coffy Box Music expands into the future with Suno AI remixes and original productions for the forthcoming Truth Is a Trap House Listening Party Album. These new works remix Holter’s spoken word into genre‑bending tracks that carry the urgency of foster care testimony, gospel lament, and trap‑house grit into a modern soundscape.

We also offer custom songs for every occasion — birthdays, anniversaries, or “just because” moments — transforming your stories into one‑of‑a‑kind musical keepsakes. All music and entertainment curriculum is available through Holter Intellectual Property, Inc., ensuring that every track is not only art, but education, empowerment, and legacy.

Coffy Box Music is more than a label. It is a communal archive, a creative classroom, and a sonic revolution.

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