💔✨ “Still the Best of Me” – Song Description
Some loves don’t burn out… they just get pulled apart by life.

“Still the Best of Me” is a love letter to the one who left not because they stopped caring,
but because the world got heavy, and their heart couldn’t carry it all.

It’s for the souls who still feel that flicker of that first fire—
the kind of love that changed you,
shaped you,
and never really left.

This song aches in the space between what was and what might’ve been.
It’s for those who remember the softness of young love, first love, 
and wonder—quietly, sometimes painfully—
“What if?”

Because even after all this time…
this love was a part of your life.....

💔 Written & Performed by: J. Elenew
🎙️ Genre: Country Ballad / Nostalgic Heartbreak
🕯️ For the ones who didn’t stop loving even though they had to leave, but now wonder what if? 



Still The Best Of Me

"The Breakup" is a haunting country-pop ballad that captures the quiet wreckage of love lost through the voice of a young woman coming to terms with heartbreak. With poetic depth and Southern storytelling, the track blends cinematic acoustic textures, intimate vocals, and a smoldering emotional arc. From whispered regrets to lyrical duels and ghosted memories, the song delivers raw vulnerability wrapped in Americana soul — a perfect storm of heartbreak and honesty.

This is the sound of loving someone who never stays long enough to heal you… but always long enough to hurt.

#TheBreakup
#DJOracle

06/19/2025

The Breakup

[Intro]
Oooooh ooooh
You used to be mine

[Verse A]
Still wear your sweater
Not for the cold
It’s just the only thing
That ever felt close

I open the window
Like you’d walk in
Some nights I leave the light on
Just in case
(Oooooh ooooh…)

[Verse B]
I talk like you’re still around
Pause like you’ll answer
It’s muscle memory
Or maybe denial

I’ve stopped checking the time
But it’s always late
Too late to fix
Too late to break

[Refrain]
Used to be mine
You used to be mine
You used to be mine
(Oooooh ooooh)

[Verse C]
I still sleep like I’m waiting
Still save the last word
Still avoid our street
Still say nothing hurts

But I haven’t laughed
Like I meant it
Since you
Since you

[Refrain]
Used to be mine
You used to be mine
You used to be mine
(Oooooh ooooh…)

[Outro]
(Oooooh ooooh)
You used to be mine
Mmm…
You used to be mine

Used To Be

🎧 Track: Love Won’t Pack Its Things
Genre: Indie Rock × Jangle Pop × Post-Punk
Mood: Bittersweet • Melancholic • Ironically Devastated
Tempo: Midtempo (~92 BPM)

A jangly, melancholic anthem for anyone still haunted by love that overstayed its welcome. “Love Won’t Leave” wraps emotional devastation in melodic wit — bittersweet verses sharpened by baritone deadpan, set against glimmering guitar lines, melodic bass runs, and dry, punchy drums.

The lyrics cut deep with poetic irony: a year has passed, but love lingers like damp in the walls. This is the sound of trying to exorcise a ghost with your record collection, kissing doppelgängers, and burning the bed just to feel something new — only to wake up whispering the same name.

“You killed the spark, then walked away / But love won’t leave. It loves to stay.”

📍Best played loud at midnight with headphones and too much

Lyrics:

It’s been a year — I counted twice
Still flinch at kindness, still pay the price
You slammed the door, I wrote a song
You moved on fast — I moved on… wrong

You had a glare that peeled paint off the wall
A voice like frostbite, and no heart at all
But here I sit with your ghost in my head
Love won’t leave, though it’s better off dead

Love won’t pack its things and go
I beg, I plead — but it says no
I burned your pictures, blocked your name
Still wake up whispering just the same
It’s not fair — and it’s not kind
To trap my heart and rob my mind
You were a mess — you made me pay
But love won’t leave. It wants to stay

I kissed someone with your shade of hair
Felt nothing much — just stale despair
I list your crimes like shopping lists
But longing edits every twist

I screamed you out through post-punk songs
Played jangle chords all autumn long
Still, some nights — you're just there somehow
Like damp that rises through the now

Love won’t pack its things and go
No matter how I tell it so
I changed the locks, I burned the bed
Still dream of you inside my head
You were a storm — a flash, a curse
But silence now is even worse
You killed the spark, then walked away
But love won’t leave. It loves to stay

I paint you cruel in every scene
I write you out — still you're between
The lines I cross, the friends I lose
The songs I write. The lives I bruise

Love won’t pack its things and go
I talk in echoes, move too slow
You’re not the one I need today
But love just won’t get out the way
I want release — I beg, I pray
But love’s a squatter. And it won’t pay

Love Won’t Pack Its Things

[Verse 1]
Some of us don't know what we got until it's gone
Some of us don't know that we're right until we're wrong
Some of us don't know when to leave well enough alone
Girl, you sure do look good in my shirt
But you know it's gonna hurt

[Chorus]
If we go down that road
I ain't gonna live like that
Yeah, I already know
We ain't gonna get it back
Girl, you sure do look good in my shirt
But you know it's gonna hurt
If we go down that road
I ain't gonna live like that

[Verse 2]
Some of us don't know what we got until it's gone
Some of us don't know that we're right until we're wrong
Some of us don't know when to leave well enough alone
Girl, you sure do look good in my shirt
But you know it's gonna hurt

[Chorus]
If we go down that road
I ain't gonna live like that
Yeah, I already know
We ain't gonna get it back
Girl, you sure do look good in my shirt
But you know it's gonna hurt
If we go down that road
I ain't gonna live like that

[Outro]
Yeah, some of us don't know when to leave well enough alone
Girl, you sure do look good in my shirt
But you know it's gonna hurt

Looks good in my shirt

🎧 Track: Mademoiselle Mystique
🎸 Indie Rock × Jangle Pop × Post-Punk
🌦 Mood: Romantic Collapse • Parisian Irony • Groovy Longing

Description:
What do you get when you mix heartbreak, French literature, and an existential fashion show? You get Mademoiselle Mystique — a baguette-scented ballad for anyone who’s ever been ghosted by someone in ankle boots quoting Foucault.

She arrived late. She judged your Spotify playlist. She said “peut-être” with a shrug so elegant it should’ve been framed in the Louvre. Meanwhile, you wore your hoodie like hope and your heart like a club badge. Rookie mistake.

This isn’t just a breakup song. It’s a soirée of sighs with backup vocals from crushed masculinity and the ghost of your Google Translate history.
Think:
🥖 Paris, but the part where no one texts back
🍷 Wine, but with subtle contempt
🧥 Style, but emotionally unavailable
🗼 Love, but post-structuralist

🎶 Guitars that jangle like your nerves on a second espresso
🎶 Lyrics that stab with eyeliner precision
🎶 A chorus so catchy it might critique you in French

Warning: May cause spontaneous cigarette cravings, introspective walks by the Seine, and an overwhelming urge to reread The Second Sex while crying in a Zara changing room.

Press play. Regret nothing. Except maybe the oysters. 🦪💔

Lyrics:

You showed up late, with no apology
A scarf, some boots, and silent mythology
A cigarette waved like a wand in the air
I choked on the smoke, but you didn’t care

You spoke in quotes from Simone de Beauvoir
While fixing your bangs in a rearview car
I asked if you liked me, you said “peut-être”
Which is French for never, but with better hair

I wore my heart like a football crest
You wore your doubt like a vintage vest
And every shrug was couture despair
God, I fell in love with your vacant stare

🎶 Oui Mademoiselle Mystique
Elegance with great physique
A walking riddle wrapped in wine
You laughed and said, “don’t call me mine”
Oui  Mademoiselle Mystique
Cool detachment, tongue-in-cheek
I brought you flowers, you brought critique
Oh — you tragic, tonic, Gallic freak 🎶

You said you eat croissants without the guilt
And wear regret like designer quilt
I tried to match your existential grace
But my hoodie screamed “Midwestern face”

You read Camus and sipped Chablis
While I googled how to flirt in French for free
You kissed my neck with a sigh so light
It echoed louder than our final fight

You said “love is war, but make it chic”
Then vanished like a French boutique
Now all I have is your perfume ghost
And an overdraft from that Bordeaux toast

🎶 Oui Mademoiselle Mystique
Elegance with great physique
The queen of cold with lips so red
You left me texting while you read
Oui  Mademoiselle Mystique
A walking Vogue critique
I lost my pride in your boutique
Oh — you magnifique, Parisian freak 🎶

“I never said I’d stay,” you whispered…
Then ordered oysters and made a face when I mispronounced œufs.

🎶 Oui Mademoiselle Mystique
You made detachment so unique
I wore your silence like a badge
While you slow-danced with your carry-on bag
Oui  Mademoiselle Mystique
Bittersweet, tres magnifique
I wrote this song, you’d call it bleak
But darling…
I’m still stuck in your mystique 🎶

Mademoiselle Mystique

🧀 This ain’t your average heartbreak song. This is dairy-fueled despair.

Some fall in love. Others melt into it — preferably over rigatoni. “Cheese on Pasta, Cheese on Bread” is a bittersweet serenade to the one who ghosted you... but left the Parmesan behind.

She whispered Nietzsche while sprinkling feta. She danced in your kitchen wearing socks and existential dread. And when she said “I need space,” she meant fridge space — for Manchego.

This track blends Indie Rock nostalgia, Jangle Pop sincerity, and a generous grating of Post-Punk pain. It’s romance with rind. Heartache with holes. And a solo you’ll spread on toast.

🎶 Because love fades… but cheese lingers.
🎸 Best served at midnight with a side of regret and a full-bodied red.

Lyrics:

You came in late with a Parmesan grin
Butter-soft voice and a fridge full of sin
Told me love’s like aged Gruyère —
Sharp on the tongue, but it lingers there

You stirred the pot while the world fell cold
Mozzarella dreams in a kitchen bowl
I said “don’t you think that’s too much?” —
You said “there’s no such thing as too much love”

And I watched you grate through storm and sun
Every fight paused… when the cheese begun
Even heartbreak — you’d just spread
On garlic toast, beside my bed

🎶 Cheese on pasta, cheese on bread —
Cheese on meat, that’s what I said
In every bite, you made me feel
Like melted truth was somehow real

Brie in sorrow, Swiss on joy —
Cheddar grief I can't destroy
You left, but left the fridge well-fed —
Cheese on pasta, cheese on bread 🎶

Now the shelf is cold, the butter’s gone
And I hum your song with the grill turned on
Your memory clings like ricotta ghosts
In midnight meals and crumbled toasts

I loved your quirks — your dairy flair
You kissed like Camembert, soft and rare
But love like that, it molds too fast
I still eat like you’re coming back

A tear drops in my mac and cheese
You’d say “it needs more pecorino, please”
Now every dinner’s staged in mime
A solo act in Reblochon time

🎶 Cheese on pasta, cheese on bread —
Cheese on meat, your voice still said
“Love’s a topping, not a plan” —
But I still shred it like you can

Feta sighs and Gouda gloom
Your apron’s ghost haunts this room
You’re gone, but in my heart you spread —
Cheese on pasta, cheese on bread 🎶

“You can’t fix a heart with fondue,” you said once.
But God, I’ve tried.

🎶 Cheese on pasta... cheese on pain...
You left, but the dairy remains... 🎶

Cheese

[Verse]
Oklahoma in the summer
There’s baby toads everywhere after it rains
I wish that you were with me
I’m driving the highway that takes you to your place

[Chorus]
And I’ve tried a thousand ways to try to get you off my mind
But I miss you every day, especially in the summertime
When the river’s cool, and the grass is green
I’m alone and think of how it used to be
When I was with you, when you were with me

[Verse]
My house is so quiet
My dog passed away
There’s only so many places to get a drink
In a small town where everybody knows your name

[Chorus]
And I’ve tried a thousand ways to try to get you off my mind
But I miss you every day, especially in the summertime
When the river’s cool, and the grass is green
I’m alone and think of how it used to be
When I was with you, when you were with me

[Verse]
Oklahoma in the summer
There’s baby toads everywhere after it rains
I wish that you were with me
I’m driving the highway that takes you to your place

[Chorus]
And I’ve tried a thousand ways to try to get you off my mind
But I miss you every day, especially in the summertime
When the river’s cool, and the grass is green
I’m alone and think of how it used to be
When I was with you, when you were with me
June 28, 2025 at 9:29 AM

When you were with me

🎵 Title: “Still Haunts Me”

[Verse 1]
Just mowin’ and thinkin’ ‘bout you
Dust in the air, sky’s that same shade of blue
I swore I’d forget, but I never do
Your scent still haunts me

[Verse 2]
Old tee shirt still hangin’ out back
One whiff of rain and I’m right where we cracked
The porch light flickers like it knows the past
Your scent still haunts me

[Chorus]
It’s in the wind, it’s in the wheat
It’s in the songs I skip on repeat
In the nights I lie and fake I’m fine
But I breathe you in every time
You’re gone, but you never left me
Your scent still haunts me

[Verse 3]
Tried bleach, tried prayers, tried smoke
Cut the grass low, but it still grows
Some ghosts don’t rattle, they just float
Your scent still haunts me

[Repeat Chorus]
It’s in the wind, it’s in the wheat
It’s in the songs I skip on repeat
In the nights I lie and fake I’m fine
But I breathe you in every time
You’re gone, but you never left me
Your scent still haunts me

[Outro]
Just mowin’ and thinkin’ ‘bout you
Still hurts like the first time I knew
You were leavin’… but not all of you
Your scent still haunts me
June 29, 2025 at 12:31 PM

Still Haunts Me (your scent)

Swallow My Pride" is a raw, emotional dive into the aftermath of a broken relationship. Set against the backdrop of a painful divorce, it captures the struggle, the fear, and the reluctant strength it takes to walk away. Honest, heavy, and human — it’s a story of survival through heartbreak.

This track represents a fusion of human creativity and advanced technology—where personal expression meets innovative sound design.

#Lyrics #AIMusic #HumanAndMachine

Swallow My Pride

💔 Ever felt like time keeps moving, but you’re standing still?

"Stay With Me" by Chris Decoder is a heartfelt pop ballad about love, loss, and the longing to hold on.

A song for those late nights, quiet moments, and everything in between. 🌙✨
Stream now and tag someone who needs to hear this.

🎧 Available on all platforms

Stay With Me

"Another Big Lie” is a raw and emotional journey through heartbreak, betrayal, and the hard truth that sometimes love isn’t what it seems. This song was born from that moment when the mask finally falls, and you're left staring at the truth you didn’t want to believe.

Set against a moody, cinematic backdrop, Another Big Lie captures the quiet storm of realization—the lipstick on the glass, the crumpled note, the rain-soaked silence after a storm of promises. It’s for anyone who’s been lied to and had to find strength in the wreckage.

This one’s for the lonely nights, the smoldering regrets, and the freedom that comes when you finally walk away.


This track represents a fusion of human creativity and advanced technology—where personal expression meets innovative sound design.

#Lyrics #AIMusic #HumanAndMachine

Another Big Lie


[Verse 1]
Barefoot in the pasture, mud up to my knees
Lightning still flickers somewhere past the cottonwood trees
You were seventeen and reckless, I was sweeter than I knew
Chasin’ hornybacked toads in the moonlight, laughin’ barefoot next to you

⸻

[Verse 2]
The thunder rolled off distant hills, the air was thick and warm
You swore you’d love me always, right there in the arms of that storm
We caught those little creatures, let ‘em slip between our hands
Didn’t know we were losin’ somethin’ we’d never get back again

⸻

[Chorus]
Where’d you run to, baby, when the rain washed you away?
Left me with these memories and a heart that won’t behave
Sometimes I still wander out where the wild clover grows
After a summer thunderstorm, huntin’ hornybacked toads

⸻

[Verse 3]
Mama said don’t trust the boys who promise with their eyes
But the frogs sang in the ditches and the night was full of lies
I keep that summer folded like a letter never sent
Still barefoot in my memory, still soakin’ in regret

⸻

[Chorus]
Where’d you run to, baby, when the rain washed you away?
Left me with these memories and a heart that won’t behave
Sometimes I still wander out where the wild clover grows
After a summer thunderstorm, huntin’ hornybacked toads

⸻

[Bridge]
Maybe you’re out there somewhere, chasin’ dreams or chasin’ ghosts
Do you think about that muddy field and the girl you loved the most?

⸻

[Chorus]
Where’d you run to, baby, when the rain washed you away?
Left me with these memories and a heart that won’t behave
Sometimes I still wander out where the wild clover grows
After a summer thunderstorm, huntin’ hornybacked toads
July 3, 2025 at 5:23 PM

Hornybacked Toads (female vocals)

[Verse 1]
Well, I Cross My Heart, I’ve been down this road before
Pullin’ out of Amarillo By Morning, swearin’ I won’t love no more
But Fool Hearted Memory keeps playin’ on my mind
And The Chair at the corner bar’s got my name in neon light

[Verse 2]
Ocean Front Property — that’s what I sold her with my charm
But she saw through The Fireman, who never did her no harm
Now All My Ex’s Live in Texas, and they’re all doin’ fine
While I’m stuck here with Aces High but losin’ every hand tonight

[Chorus]
‘Cause Love Without End, Amen is what I promised her that day
Now Baby’s Gotten Good at Goodbye and she’s long gone anyway
She left me with Unwound dreams and a jukebox full of scars
Yeah, I’m just a cowboy playin’ George, singin’ Straight to the Heart

[Verse 3]
Check Yes or No, that note she left still taped to my fridge
She said, “You can’t be The Cowboy Rides Away if you never cross that bridge.”
So I tip my hat to Carrying Your Love With Me — guess it’s all I’ve got
And Blue Clear Sky don’t mean nothin’ when your love life’s gone to rot

[Chorus]
Yeah, Love Without End, Amen is what I promised her that day
Now Baby’s Gotten Good at Goodbye and she’s long gone anyway
She left me with Unwound dreams and a jukebox full of scars
Yeah, I’m just a cowboy playin’ George, singin’ Straight to the Heart

[Tag]
So if you see me out in Texas, under Blue Clear Sky so wide
I’ll be raisin’ hell with The Fireman, puttin’ out flames with pride
‘Cause I Cross My Heart, I’ll find another, somewhere beneath these stars
Till then I’ll keep my six-string tuned, singin’ Straight to the Heart




Straight to the Heart


[Verse 1]
You blocked my number, I got the hint
But your ghost still scrolls through every minute
A stranger posted our song last night
And just like that, you're back in my mind

Your laugh in a clip, your boots on the floor
Some random reel from the week before
I try to heal, but it won’t let me
This app keeps draggin' your memory

[Chorus]
TikTok broke my heart, piece by piece
Every swipe’s a stab that won’t let me breathe
Your dance, your smile, our old front porch
Loopin’ pain I didn’t ask for
You’re gone in real life, but not on my screen
Love’s gone viral in ways I didn’t mean
I should be movin' on, but can’t even start
‘Cause TikTok broke my heart

[Verse 2]
Your sister posted “Throwback June”
We were fishin’ barefoot under that moon
I smiled ‘til I saw who liked the post
Some new guy laughin’, holdin’ you close

[Chorus]
TikTok broke my heart, frame by frame
Still shows me you like nothin’s changed
Your dog, our truck, your goodbye tears
Livin' rent-free all through the year
You’re gone in real life, but not on my screen
Love’s gone viral in ways I didn’t mean
I should be movin' on, but can’t even start
‘Cause TikTok broke my heart

[Bridge]
I ain’t bitter, just tired and sore
Tryin’ to outrun a digital war
Even my peace got filters now
And you’re still trending somehow

[Final Chorus]
TikTok broke my heart, and it won’t delete
It’s a modern kind of heartbreak on repeat
Every sound, every song, every start
Just another stitch pulled from my heart
You're gone in real life, but not on my screen
Love’s gone viral in ways I didn’t mean
I hit unfollow, but it still falls apart...
‘Cause TikTok broke my heart

TikTok Broke My Heart

[Verse 1]
I got trouble in Amarillo, got exes down in San Antone
They say a cowboy loves his freedom, but he hates to sleep alone
Last night I called up Dallas, but she’s got ocean front dreams now
I guess the cowboy rides away when she figures him out

[Verse 2]
So I’m sittin’ here in Lubbock, just a fool hearted memory
Nursin’ whiskey with my regrets — yeah, they’re all good company
Bartender says I’m trouble, I just wink and tip my brim
Tell him, “Boy, I’m The Fireman — if there’s heat, I’m jumpin’ in”

[Chorus]
‘Cause all my ex’s live in Texas, but my heart’s still on the run
I keep carryin’ your love with me till I find another one
And when she checks yes or no, well, we’ll burn until we part
Then I’ll head back to Amarillo with this unwound cowboy heart

[Verse 3]
Met a girl in Corpus Christi, said she’d tame my ramblin’ ways
But I left her for the rodeo — that blue clear sky turned gray
Now baby’s gotten good at goodbye, she don’t shed no tears for me
Just another name in my rearview and a new song on repeat

[Chorus]
‘Cause all my ex’s live in Texas, but my heart’s still on the run
I keep carryin’ your love with me till I find another one
And when she checks yes or no, well, we’ll burn until we part
Then I’ll head back to Amarillo with this unwound cowboy heart

[Tag]
So if you see me down in Houston, pour a shot and say a prayer
‘Cause this ol’ Strait song’s still playin’ while I’m chasin’ love out there
Yeah, I cross my heart I’ll settle down — but not tonight, sweet darlin’
I’m still that Amarillo trouble — and The Fireman when there’s callin’




Back to Amarillo

[Verse 1]
You were sittin’ cross-legged in my old gray tee
Talkin’ ‘bout dreams you had that didn’t include me
I lit a smoke, leaned back on the tailgate
Swearin’ I could feel somethin’ slip away

Was it the night by the lake when the stars went dim?
You looked at the sky like it still had him
I asked if you were good, you just nodded slow
Guess that’s when the "yes" started meanin’ "no"

[Chorus]
At what point was that?
When your love cracked and didn’t come back?
Was it the silence, or that second glance
You gave the mirror like I wasn’t your man?
You didn’t cry, you didn’t fight
You just got quiet in the heat of the night
And left me hummin’ in the aftermath—
So tell me, darlin’…
What point was that?

[Verse 2]
I still remember that night you were sick in bed
I held your hair while you shook your head
You said, “I’m fine,” but you weren’t, not really
You just hated me seein’ you feelin’ that needy

I brought you tea, you gave me space
And I started learnin’ how goodbye tastes
Not loud, not fast, no tire tracks
Just a love that left and never looked back

[Chorus]
At what point was that?
When your heart packed up and forgot the map?
Was it when I dreamed too loud for this town
Or when you saw me as somethin’ to drown?
I gave you fire, you gave me ash
And I’m still pickin’ through what we had
Tryin’ to find the crack in the glass—
At what point was that?

[Bridge]
Ain’t askin’ for nothin’, don’t want you back
Just want to know when you started to act
Like the porch light was on but the door was locked
Like the music played but the feeling stopped

[Final Chorus]
Yeah, what point was that?
Was it him, or was it the past?
Was it somethin’ I missed or nothin’ at all?
Just the way good things tend to fall?
You left soft, without a sound
And now I’m stuck in this quiet town
Still rewinding what we used to have…
And askin’ myself—
What point was that?

What Point Was That

Raw. Ruthless. Reggaeton.
“Fucking Her Coworker” is a no-holds-barred breakup anthem from Mizter Bonezz, delivering savage lyricism over a hard-hitting dembow beat. Fueled by betrayal and unapologetic truth, this track turns heartbreak into heat.

Written and produced by Mizter Bonezz, this song blends reggaeton rhythms with lyrical venom — sharp rhymes, rhythmic flow, and a hook you won’t forget:

“I wish I didn’t know her, ’cause the hoe fucking her coworker.”

Dark, catchy, and emotionally charged, this is one for anyone who’s been lied to and came back louder.

Turn it up. Let it hit. Don’t look back

Mizter Bonezz - Fucking Her Coworker

Check me out on Apple Music & Spotify! 💕
Doksy. is a songwriter from British Columbia, whose music blends the soulful rhythms of indie, contemporary R&B, and psychedelic pop.

#Doksy. #Songwriter #Instrumental #Vocal #Producer

DJ Oracle | Multi-Genre Music Producer, Songwriter & Festival DJ

If you hear it, I wrote it

My Focus:
Industry says: “Focus on one genre to build a fanbase.”
I say: “I’ll master them all.”

My writing isn't meant to be confined to one playlist category. Every moment is a mood, every lyric is a poem, and every song tells a story. I refuse to limit myself. Writing music across genres isn’t just a skill—it’s my passion. I have no desire to change who I am to meet industry expectations.

Genre = Mood
Lyrics = Poems
Music = Story

Where Am I Today?
I can write in any genre, any language, and on any topic. I have access to any instrument and can create with any vocal style—male or female. But at my core, I am a writer, not an entertainer.
I feel timid stepping in front of a microphone—exposing myself vocally is still a challenge. There are skills to master and fears to overcome before I record my own voice or perform live. But I am comfortable behind the DJ decks.

Where Am I Going?
As I navigate my place in the music industry, my goal is to split my music into three primary genres and sign with labels that align with each sound:

EDM – #SpinninRecords, #Monstercat, #UltraRecords
South Florida Country Pop – #BigMachineRecords, #CurbRecords
Everything Else – TBD

Next Steps for Me:
✔ Write daily and publish new music weekly
✔ Finish EDM albums: #IWantToDestroyYou and #AlicesSonicJourney
✔ Intern with an established DJ – @PhilHarrisMusic
✔ Start publishing behind-the-scenes content
✔ License a song or album to a record label or collaborate with an artist to expose my music and make money

I know social media is necessary, but it’s far outside my comfort zone. Sharing the creative process, the "sauce" behind the songs, feels vulnerable. But I also know that if I want my music to be heard, I need to open that door—even if it’s uncomfortable.

This is my journey. Let’s see where it leads.

#DJOracle #MusicWithoutLimits #MultiGenreProducer #Songwriter #FestivalDJ #EDM #CountryPop #MusicStorytelling

I’m JD Hodge — Oklahoma-born, red dirt-raised, and songwriting for over 30 years.

In 2024, I flatlined on an operating table. Cardiac arrest. Everything changed.

When I came back, the words came with me — like they’d been waiting their turn. Since then, the songs haven’t stopped. I write what’s real: struggle, hope, grit, and grace — stories meant to be felt.

You’ll hear pieces of my past, my people, and the kind of heartland truth you can’t fake. These songs aren’t just mine — they’re for anyone who’s fought through silence and still found a voice.

Retired • Lyricist • Country • Americana • Acoustic Soul
Oklahoma, USA
Collabs & contact: jim@reddirtclassics.com

🌌 J. Elenew | Music That Knows Where It Hurts—and Heals Anyway
Some voices hit the notes.
Mine finds the wound and sings to it.

I’m J. Elenew—a country-pop storyteller for the ones who’ve cried alone in their car, smiled through heartbreak, and danced in the ashes of what tried to break them.

My songs come from real places: watching my mother fade, holding love that wouldn’t hold back, walking through storms no one else saw—and still choosing to rise.

I write to unbury you. To whisper back every truth you have lived: the heartbreak, the pain, the search for love, the grief, the saying goodbye, all of the things life puts us through. 

🎶 Highlights:

“Where the Fireflies Go” — a dreamy goodbye that glows in the dark

“Breathe Easy Momma” — a lullaby for anyone who’s loved and lost

“Storm Warning” — a fierce cry from the eye of betrayal

🎧 I’m here for the ones who feel too much and never stop loving anyway.

Let the world keep spinning.
You found the soundtrack for your soul.

Hi there — welcome to my corner of the web.

I’m here for one simple reason: to share my music with you.
Take a listen, explore, and I hope something here resonates with you. Enjoy the vibe!

Morgan's Magical Media is a Marketing Agency, News/Media Outlet, Book Seller / Publisher, Music Group, Content Creator, Graphic Designer, and Production Company

North American DJ and producer Mizter Bonezz has a genetic bone disease that weakens him in everyday life, but that hasn't stopped him from pursuing his dream of becoming a DJ and producer,. With releases on his independent record label Shlumped Records among others around the world, spanning from 2016 to 2021, he has a diverse spectrum of genres he produces and DJs mostly focusing on urban productions like hip hop, moombahton to high energy EDM like electro, house, psytrance and dubstep just to name a few. Throughout the years he has opened up for artists such as: OT Genasis, Snoop Dogg, T Pain and Wiz Khalifa. With 12 years of experience on the decks Mizter Bonezz can easily adapt to any genre or setting that is placed in front of him. Having performed at some of the most prestige venues in the world.

Many blessings to you, thanks for supporting https://mizter-bonezz-music.myshopify.com/

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We have a goal to reach 50,000 likes and 20 million organic post reach, and 10,000 Instagram followers by 8/30/2021 Appreciate you all thank you for being you!! Help me achieve my goal by sharing my content.
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New tracks tagged #HeartbreakSong