SugarFunk Avalanche is actually a sketch I wound up junking ages ago, but blew off the dust and turned it into this. This song actually isn’t on the next album, but will be on the following project. Of course I say that while I'm deciding if I want to use it in this project :D

A lot of songs I’ve been working on for the current album just started taking on a life of their own and mutated into something far different than the electronica project I’ve been working on this year. The following project after this electronica one will be alot more like this tune; crazy funk metal jazz blues stuff with alot of bass, guitars and drum kits. 

Every piece I compose always evolves into some unknown territory, you NEVER know where things are going to end up; they always write themselves. So you’re getting a taste of the future here; probably a 2026 album. Albeit the RETRO FUTURE, since I already see this project pulling a lot from the 60’s through the 80’s in terms of influence, especially in the metal and funk genres.

I was aiming for 16 tracks for the electronica album (12 done and uploaded so far), I wound up with about 30. Many of those will spill over into the next project.

Composed, performed, arranged and produced by Phil Justin ©2025

SugarFunk Avalanche

Prompt: grunge metal, male vocals, drum and bass, black metal, edm

Words:
Fingertips play notes so true
Melodies only we knew
Like a flower in full bloom
Love's our infinite room
Never fading...
Never fading...

© 2024-2025 Stingray Tokyoska, © 2024-2025 Primal Groove, All Rights Reserved. "Primal Groove™” is a project of music production, since 2007.

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Never Fading (light)

“It’s Time” is the latest hard-hitting anthem from CJ Seventy—a gritty hard rock track driven by a face-melting funk metal bass line and a wild, Hendrix-style guitar solo that refuses to stay in the lines.
Equal parts rally cry and personal declaration, “It’s Time” is a call to arms for anyone who’s ever felt stuck, disrespected, or underestimated. Whether you’re 19 or 59, the message is clear: If the people around you don’t value you—it’s time to move on.
With raw vocals, an unstoppable groove, and a defiant spirit, this track grabs you by the collar and dares you to reclaim your power.
🎸 Get up. Get loud. It’s time.
For fans of: Rage Against the Machine, Royal Bliss, Papa Roach, BuckCherry, and Hinder.

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It's TIme

CJ Seventy Website 

It's Time

Moist Milk - IT WASN'T A PHASE, MOM [MIXTAPE]

We, we, we so excited. We so excited
We, we, we so excited. We so excited
We so excited

Rebecca Black up at seven, eyes wide with precision
In the morning glow, contemplating quantum's vision
The cereal's calling, gravity's gentle beckon
In her kitchen, she ponders, a cosmic intersection

Einstein's mix with Newton's pull
In the breakfast realm, particles full

She gotta have her bowl, she gotta have cereal
Schrödinger's crunch, multiverse ethereal
Particle or wave, breakfast in a trance
Rebecca's breakfast dance, quantum happenstance

Wavefunction collapse, the cereal's in motion
In a probabilistic dance, breakfast devotion
Quarks in her spoon, leptons in her bowl
Her mind’s entangled with the cereal's soul

Superposition, each bite a choice
Echoes of cosmos in Rebecca's voice

She gotta have her bowl, she gotta have cereal
Schrödinger's crunch, multiverse ethereal
Particle or wave, breakfast in a trance
Rebecca's breakfast dance, quantum happenstance

Spin states align as she pours the milk
A fermionic flow, as smooth as silk
Her spoon’s a detector in the quantum race
Capturing the cereal in its rightful place

Planck's constant crunch, breakfast theory
She chews mysteries, never weary

She gotta have her bowl, she gotta have cereal
Schrödinger's crunch, multiverse ethereal
Particle or wave, breakfast in a trance
Rebecca's breakfast dance, quantum happenstance

In the space-time of her kitchen, light speed thoughts
Quantum leaps between bites, nothing's lost
Each flake a universe, each gulp a star
Rebecca’s breakfast, pondering near and far

Entropy in the bowl, a delight
Her mind soars through theories, bright

She gotta have her bowl, she gotta have cereal
Schrödinger's crunch, multiverse ethereal
Particle or wave, breakfast in a trance
Rebecca's breakfast dance, quantum happenstance

Parallel universes in her morning feast
In each dimension, curiosity increased
M-theory and breakfast, a symbiotic link
In her bowl, the mysteries of the universe sink

Copenhagen's debate, a spoonful of cheer
Every morning, the universe clear

She gotta have her bowl, she gotta have cereal
Schrödinger's crunch, multiverse ethereal
Particle or wave, breakfast in a trance
Rebecca's breakfast dance, quantum happenstance

Rebecca’s kitchen, a quantum domain
Her morning ritual, a scientific refrain
In the silence of dawn, she ponders and chews
Her cereal an enigma in the quantum muse

Quantum Cereal (We So Excited)

Clock on the wall says I’m runnin’ late
But I don’t care — I’m smashin’ fate
One more shot, one more sin
I’ll sleep when I rot, let the madness in

Time’s a thief with a plastic grin
So I cash it all out — and I dive right in!

Live it loud! (Burn it fast!)
Make it count! (Make it last!)
Seconds fall like dominoes
So gimme fire — NO TIME TO DIE SLOW!
(NO TIME TO DIE SLOW!)
(NO TIME TO DIE SLOW!)


Wasted years? Hell, I drank 'em dry
Still got a flame and a rebel’s cry
Love like war, kiss like sin
Time’s just a fuse — light it from within


 You count your days, I scream mine out!
 Life ain't a whisper — it’s a f**in’ shout!*


 Live it raw! (Feel the heat!)
 Ride it hard! (No retreat!)
Every breath’s a loaded show
I want it all — NO TIME TO DIE SLOW!
(NO TIME TO DIE SLOW!)
(NO TIME TO DIE SLOW!)

Tick tock — feel that bomb?
It’s not fear — it’s the call to go beyond
 Don’t waste your days just stayin' clean
 Be loud, be wild, be f***in’ seen!


 Live it loud! (Burn it fast!)
 Make it count! (Make it last!)
Time is short, but we still glow —
 So set me free — NO TIME TO DIE SLOW!
(NO TIME TO DIE SLOW!)
(NO TIME TO DIE SLOW!)
(NO TIME TO DIE SLOOOOW!)


 Gotta burn, gotta feel, gotta scream, gotta go...
 No time... to die... slooooow...
(NO TIME TO DIE SLOW!)
(NO TIME TO DIE SLOW!)
(...die slow...)

No Time To Die Slow

Tight dress, wild stare,
You lit me up with a loaded dare
Your perfume's gasoline,
And I'm burnin' like a midnight dream
No names, no fame
Just fingernails and reckless mouths
We're dancin’ on a razor line,
With love like yours, I don't need time

 I don’t want no wedding ring!
—Just the fire your body brings!
 Rip it open, tear it apart…
 —Come on baby…

 KISS MY HEART!!
 Set it off like TNT!
KISS MY HEART!!
 Don’t hold back, just wreck me free!
 I don’t need your name or art—
Just bite my lips and
 KISS MY HEART!!

You taste like sin and sugar sweat,
A dirty game I won't forget
Nails down my spine, sweet abuse—
You kiss like chaos, I cut loose
I’m not your knight, you’re not my queen—
We’re just the fever in between
So play me loud, don’t play it smart,
Your body’s inked across my heart

No slow motion, no sweet lies!
—Just your scream between my thighs!
 Rip it open, tear it apart…
 —Come on baby…


KISS MY HEART!!
Make it hurt, make it count!
KISS MY HEART!!
Turn me up, then tear me down!
Love ain’t soft, it’s sharp and dark—
Light the fuse and
KISS MY HEART!!


Blood on sheets and lipstick smears...
 Your name’s a sound I wanna hear
 Screamin’ loud in hotel walls...
No regrets when the angel falls!


KISS MY HEART!!
One more night before it ends!
KISS MY HEART!!
No more rules, just sex and amps!
We’re not lovers—we’re a spark!
 So light me up and
KISS MY HEART!!

Kiss My Heart

Woke up in a grey routine, same old noise, same damn scene
Clock’s tickin' like a time-bomb dream,
Another day in a rusted machine

But I got fire in a plastic case
Six strings and a loaded face
Turn it loud, let it scream—
It’s the only truth that sets me free!

I don’t need no fix!
—JUST A DIRTY RIFF!
I don’t need their lies!
—I GOT A BEAT THAT NEVER DIES!

Crank it up, I’m amped for life!
No regrets, no suit, no ties!
Break the chains with sound and strife—
Turn it up — I’m amped for life!

Momma said, “That ain’t no plan,”
Boss man said, “Be a better man”
But when the needle hits the groove—
I’m alive and I can move!

Dead-end jobs and wasted nights
Fade away in the speaker’s bite
I don’t need a therapist—
Just a Marshall stack and a clenched fist!


I don’t need no pills!
 —JUST THESE KILLER SKILLS!
 I don’t beg or crawl!
 —I’LL PLAY TIL I LOSE IT ALL!


Crank it up, I’m amped for life!
No regrets, no suit, no ties!
Break the chains with sound and strife—
Turn it up — I’m amped for life!

Strings bleed stories they can’t erase...
Screamin’ solos in a silent place
Don’t need no church, don’t need no priest—
This riff’s my god, this song’s my feast!

Crank it up, I’m amped for life!
No regrets, no suit, no ties!
Let the speakers testify—
Rock n’ roll — will never die!
I’m amped! I’m amped! I’m AMPED FOR LIFE!

“WHOOOA YEAHHH!” 



Amped For Life

They kill for their tools
Got many other women 
Incaged with fools
Got old men, grinning 
For the prize of the moon 
Change tides with words
Instead of the rules

Need more time to raid my state
Cause the rich don't care They bet on hate
The hunt is on, better pray for no pain
Either way were all in cage

Blood Bunny
Hard to believe that, we can even choose?
Many key chains hanging in the end the room
Locked inside so all you do is goon 
Their's only one thing left to do

You either Choose 
And Loose
Hard to imagine taking teeth from the youth, when the little baby rabbits got nothing to do

Thank God for flares, but I need you do, what any other hunter would do in the room

Need more time to raid my state
Cause the rich don't care They bet on hate
The hunt is on, better pray for no pain
Either way were all in cage

Blood Bunny
Hard to believe that, we can even choose?
Many key chains hanging in the end the room
Locked inside so all you do is goon 
Their's only one thing left to do

You either Choose 
And Loose

Hahahaha

Blood Bunny
Hard to believe that, we can even choose?
Many key chains hanging in the end the room
Locked inside so all you do it goon
Their's only one thing left to do

You either Choose 
And Loose

Blood Bunny (Remastered)

Scratch the Sun

Scratch the Sun Part II

Hi my name is jim

Les Claypool - Whamola (Cirkuz Klown Bootleg)

Welcome to the World of CJ Seventy: Where Rock Music Finds its Soul. Explore the rhythmic realm curated by the master storyteller himself. CJ Seventy's songwriter invites you to witness the birth of melodies that break barriers and lyrics that touch hearts. Immerse in a sonic journey that captures the essence of life's highs and lows. Uncover the magic behind the music, the passion behind the pen, and the power of rock to transcend. Join the movement, feel the rhythm, and experience the legacy of CJ Seventy's soundscapes.

Graduated from Corman Park College of Dental Numismatics in 1993, with a graduate degree in Experimental Post-Sludge.

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NEEDLE IS:
connor williams -- backround vocals
jasper fish -- bass/vocals
formed july 21 2025

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DP Legacy Records

Founded in the late 2020s by guitarist and composer Daniele Pasquali, DP Legacy Records isn’t just any label — it’s a full-blown rebellion with a mixing board. Born as a scrappy underground project, it gave local bands a stage when the rest of the world said, “Nope.” Today, it’s the bridge between vinyl nostalgia and streaming chaos, producing rock and metal records that hit harder than your morning espresso.

With artists like Panacea, Steel Riot, and The Scourge, DP Legacy keeps the ’90s spirit alive, proving that rock isn’t just music — it’s a lifestyle, a legacy, and occasionally a well-aimed middle finger to the mainstream.

Motto: “Rock is not just music – it’s a legacy.”

Shatter the Matrix is one of the projects of composer Phil Justin, mostly high octane electronica music pulling from Goa trance, psytrance, world music, metal, funk, industrial, EDM, jazz as well as a ton of cinematic and orchestral colors. No real way to describe it except influences draw all the way from Infected Mushroom, Shpongle and Juno Reactor to John Williams, Danny Elfman and Bjork. With everything in between. Always a fun ride if you like busy and colorful music. Enjoy!!!

classically trained in music as a child, Cirkuz Klown started producing dubstep in 2018 while also experimenting with techno, minimalism, and vaporwave. Cirkuz Klown is still producing tracks with his goofy sense of humor and food obsession.

New tracks tagged #Funk Metal