“Now That I’m Home” 🎖️🖤  

An intimate, powerful track by JG Music that sheds light on the invisible battles veterans face after returning from service. Through haunting lyrics and raw emotion, it explores PTSD, the weight of duty, and the struggle to find peace at home.

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Which line resonates most: “I brought hell with me, hidden under the light” or “No ranks, no orders, just me and the unknown”?

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Now That Im Home

2Pac - I’m Gettin Money (44388er Remix)

Beatproducer: Jordan Beats
Vocals: Tupac
Remixer: 44388er

44388er Remix Tape

I´m gettin Money (44388er Remix)

2Pac - I’m Gettin Money (44388er Remix)

[Intro]

Yeah, I know I’m supposed to write about like some cool stuff because it’s summer but what the fuck is that have you ever looked outside and seen the weather now like this shit is fucked

[Verse 1]

I’m feeling really fucking cooked but 
I ain’t got a nice meal I’m talking ways you got me fucked up
And Ive been breaking shit again 
Now it’s nothing but the silence and the way I play pretend 

[Pre-Chorus]

Yeah you take take take about everything I had 
So get the fuck out of my face now
And I Break Break Break once again 
I hate this feeling, couldn’t stop so it’s too late now *

[Chorus]

What the fuck is this summer?
I been feeling like I barely want another 
Cause I can count like 1-2-3 
Times the same shit happened to me now 

[Verse 2]

I guess you’re really happy now, 
you messed me up so why the fuck I only think about 

You, and the way we used to feel.
You acting different made me question if it’s real

I wish you never even tried
The way you promised made me think that this was right 

Yeah but you fucked me up again, 
Now I’m sitting here and try to play pretend

[Pre-Chorus]

Yeah you take take take about everything I had 
So get the fuck out of my face now
And I Break Break Break once again 
I hate this feeling, couldn’t stop so it’s too late now *

[Chorus]

What the fuck is this summer?
I been feeling like I barely want another 
Cause I can count like 1-2-3 
Times the same shit happened to me now 

What the fuck was this summer?
Now I know that I don’t really want another 
Cause you fucked me up again, 
I could count but I just want this shit to end

Stream

No More Junes (prod. wavemora)

A queer exodus anthem for the ages. “I’m Out. I’m Done. I’m Gone.” isn’t just a song — it’s a fucking statement. It’s the moment you pick your dignity off the floor, glitter still on your cheekbones, and strut straight out the firestorm like you own the pavement.  Built on neon beats, bruised pride, and a disco heart that refuses to die, this track is your final word. For anyone who's ever been pushed too far — this one’s for you. Turn it up. Walk away. And don’t fucking look back.

I'm Out, I'm Done, I'm Gone

I’m Out, I’m Done, I’m Gone - Gone Gone Gone  Mix

I’m Out, I’m Done, I’m Gone - Hold On Mix

 Romantic Saxophone Ballad: "More Than I Can Count"

 Verse 1
I don’t reckon it’s just your face I’m dreamin’ of,  
It ain’t only your touch that’s got my heart in love.  
It’s your soul’s soft whisper, your spirit’s gentle glow,  
Darlin’, you’re my haven, more than you’ll ever know.  

 Chorus
I’m lovin’ things ‘bout you, more than I can count,  
Every tender moment, that’s what my heart’s about.  
You’re a gift from the stars, sent from the Lord above,  
My elixir of life, my everlasting love.  

 Verse 2
Your laughter’s like a melody, soft and sweet and true,  
Your eyes hold a promise that carries me through.  
From the way you move to the dreams you softly share,  
You’re my quiet forever, my answer to a prayer.  

 Chorus
I’m lovin’ things ‘bout you, more than I can count,  
Every tender moment, that’s what my heart’s about.  
You’re a gift from the stars, sent from the Lord above,  
My elixir of life, my everlasting love.  

 Bridge
I’m prayin’ you’ll feel this heart I’m pourin’ out,  
This song’s my devotion, my love without a doubt.  
Through every moonlight glow, through every dawn’s embrace,  
With you, my darlin’, I’ve found my sacred place.  

 Chorus
I’m lovin’ things ‘bout you, more than I can count,  
Every tender moment, that’s what my heart’s about.  
You’re a gift from the stars, sent from the Lord above,  
My elixir of life, my everlasting love.  

 Outro
I’m hopin’, I’m prayin’ you’ll hear this song tonight,  
Take this soft dedication, let it hold you tight.  
You’re my forever, my heart’s eternal flame,  
With you, my darlin’, I’ll never be the same.


Musical Arrangement Suggestions for Saxophone:
•	Melody: The saxophone should lead with long, smooth, legato notes, emphasizing the emotional weight of the lyrics. Use a warm, breathy tone, especially in the alto or tenor saxophone range, to evoke intimacy. The melody can incorporate subtle vibrato and gentle bends to heighten the romantic feel.
•	Intro: Start with a solo saxophone line, a slow and soulful riff that sets a tender mood, perhaps over a soft piano or acoustic guitar chord progression (e.g., C - Am - F - G).
Verses: Keep the accompaniment minimal—sparse piano chords or a soft acoustic guitar—to let th
•	e saxophone weave in and out, echoing the vocal melody with delicate embellishments.
•	Chorus: The saxophone can take a fuller role, playing a soaring counter-melody that complements the vocals. Add subtle strings or a light pad synth in the background to enhance the emotional depth without overpowering the sax.
•	Bridge: Let the saxophone shine with a short, expressive solo, using dynamic swells and soft trills to convey longing. The rhythm section (light drums or brushed percussion) can pause briefly to spotlight the sax.
•	Outro: Fade out with the saxophone repeating a slow, heartfelt motif, perhaps improvising softly over the final chords, letting the notes linger like a lover’s whisper.
•	Tempo: A slow tempo (around 60-70 BPM) to allow the saxophone’s notes to breathe and create a dreamy, reflective atmosphere.
•	Key: Consider a key like E-flat major or G major for warmth, which suits the saxophone’s natural range and enhances the romantic mood.
Why It Works:
•	The lyrics are softened with words like “whisper,” “glow,” “haven,” and “eternal flame” to match the delicate, refined tone of a saxophone ballad.
•	The rural dialect (“reckon,” “darlin’”) is retained but polished to feel intimate and poetic, aligning with the romantic theme.
•	The structure is simple and repetitive, perfect for a ballad, allowing the saxophone to carry the emotional weight and create a memorable, trend-worthy melody.
If you’d like, I can provide a sample chord progression, suggest specific saxophone techniques (e.g., phrasing or improvisation ideas), or adapt the lyrics further for a different mood or genre. Let me know how you’d like to proceed!



_More Than I Can Count_ yes

Not Perfect, (But Trying)


I walk in with the dawn, quiet and brave
Carrying scars the daylight can’t quite erase
Your eyes hold steady, but I hear old ghosts sing
Whispers of yesterday stitching up my wings

I’ve traded numbness for a brighter flame
Forged new vows from the ash of shame
Every word you offer, I’ll soften with care
Yet the old version of me still lingers there

Don’t let the past redraw the map of us
I’m tethered to the future, chasing trust
If the insults rise like a tide on the coast
I’ll stand in the surf and hold you close
I’m not perfect, but I’m trying to be better each day
To plant my feet in a brighter land, come what may
When the echoes shout, I’ll choose the light
I’m fighting for us with all my might

You’ve seen the man I’m becoming, not a saint
Just a stubborn heart that’s choosing restraint
The taunts drift down like glass on the floor
Shimmering danger, reminding me what I bore

I count the hours I’ve kept faith and learned
Every bridge rebuilt, every bridge burned
If a sting from the past cuts through the room
I answer with promises that outshine the gloom

Don’t let the past redraw the map of us
I’m tethered to the future, chasing trust
If the insults rise like a tide on the coast
I’ll stand in the surf and hold you close
I’m not perfect, but I’m trying to be better each day
To plant my feet in a brighter land, come what may
When the echoes shout, I’ll choose the light
I’m fighting for us with all my might

Tell me you feel the hours I’ve kept
The nights I chose to rise instead
If voices from before threaten to pull us apart
I’ll drown them with the drum of a grateful heart

No, I won’t let the past decide our fate
I’ll keep building love, I’ll stay awake
Past winds may howl, but I won’t break
I’ll be the man my future makes, imperfect but awake...........

I’m Not Perfect  but Trying

STOP MONEY


Intro


STOP… STOP… STOP…  
Stop… stop… stop…  
“oh-oh”  

Tick… tock… bills… bills…

Verse 1

Day after day, forced to face the bills,
I don’t sleep anymore, no, I don’t sleep,
My mood sinks down to the underground depths,
I feel like a two-legged payer, lost.
I want to climb back up,
And every day I’m slipping more (a little more)
STOP, STOP, STOP, STOP
So money or no money… I don’t know, I don’t know anymore.

Pre-Chorus

So money or no money?
I don’t know, I don’t know anymore (I don’t know anymore)
The pressure squeezes, squeezes, squeezes
Squeezes, squeezes, squeezes…

Chorus

Stop, I’m fed up, really fed up with this pressure, I can’t take it anymore
“fed up… pressure… can’t take it anymore”
STOP, STOP, STOP, STOP
Stop-we’re choking, Stop-we’re gasping
Stop, I’m fed up, really fed up with this pressure, I can’t take it anymore
“more… more… more…”
STOP, STOP, STOP, STOP
Oh-oh, no-no, no air, no air

Post-Chorus

Stop… stop… stop… stop…  
Stop, stop, stop  

Verse 2

I don’t eat, I don’t sleep, I don’t live,
My obsession with the bills is turning into madness,
STOP, STOP, STOP, STOP
I’m getting obsessed with the dollar god, him.
So money or no money ?!
I don’t know, I don’t know anymore (I don’t know anymore)
Every number judges me, every email trails me,
I run, I run, and my heart runs from me.

Pre-Chorus

So money or no money?
I don’t know, I don’t know anymore (anymore)
The pressure knocks-knock, knock-in my chest
Knock, knock -in my chest

Chorus

Stop, I’m fed up, really fed up with this pressure, I can’t take it anymore
Fed up… pressure… can’t take it anymore
STOP, STOP, STOP, STOP
Stop-I’m tipping, Stop-I’m slipping
Stop, I’m fed up, really fed up with this pressure, I can’t take it anymore
More… more… more…
STOP, STOP, STOP, STOP
Money… or no money… I don’t know… I don’t know anymore…  
we rise, we rise, we rise…

Bridge

I want to climb the slope,
Even if I slip a bit more,
Let someone hold me, remind me that I count
In ways that aren’t just accounts.
Another way… another way…
STOP… I shout it just to breathe.

Final

Stop, I’m fed up, really fed up with this pressure, I can’t take it anymore
STOP, STOP, STOP, STOP
Stop!-hold on! Stop!-stand up!
Stop, I’m fed up, really fed up with this pressure, I can’t take it anymore
More… more… more…
STOP, STOP, STOP, STOP

Outro

Stop… stop… stop…  
Money or no money… I don’t know, I don’t know anymore…  
STOP.

STOP MONEY   (Feat. John Raggasound) (INTERNATIONAL ECONOMIC REGGAE)

"Lost in the Silence" 


“I loved those kids more than life itself. Thought I had everything I needed. But life, man… it tore me apart. Now I’m walking this hell alone, with only my guitar and these broken dreams.”

I loved the sunrise, I loved those small hands,
Built a life around them, tried to make a stand.
But love ain’t enough when the shadows grow long,
Now I’m just a ghost singing a lonesome song.

Every memory’s a knife in my chest,
Lost in the silence, I can’t find rest.

Lost in this hell, where the darkness creeps,
Walking these roads that my heart still keeps.
My soul’s been shattered, but I still believe,
There’s a spark in the darkness I need to retrieve.
Guitar crying like a broken man’s plea,
Strumming the pain I can’t set free.
Love’s a whisper, a ghost in the wind,
And I’m just a man trying to find himself again.

The nights are colder, the memories sting,
Echoes of laughter, now a hollowed-out thing.
I drown in whiskey, try to numb the ache,
But the silence screams, and my heart starts to break.

Every tear’s a river, every loss a storm,
Trying to hold on, but I’m losing form.

Lost in this hell, where the darkness creeps,
Walking these roads that my heart still keeps.
My soul’s been shattered, but I still believe,
There’s a spark in the darkness I need to retrieve.
Guitar crying like a broken man’s plea,
Strumming the pain I can’t set free.
Love’s a whisper, a ghost in the wind,
And I’m just a man trying to find himself again.

Maybe someday, I’ll find light again,
Beyond these scars, beyond this pain.
But right now, I’m just holding on tight,
To the hope that I’ll see dawn’s first light.

So I walk these broken roads alone,
Carrying a love I’ve never outgrown.
Lost in the hollow, searching for grace,
Trying to find my way back to that place.

The nights are colder, the memories sting,
And I’m just a man trying to find himself again.

The nights are colder, the memories sting,
Echoes of laughter, now a hollowed-out thing.
I drown in whiskey, try to numb the ache,
But the silence screams, and my heart starts to break.

Tadeo Vega
^copyright

Lost In This Silence

It’s Been Tough 

It’s been tough, but I’m still standing tall
Tangled up in memories, I’m learning to let them fall
I wanted you to be part of every dream I chased
Now I’m tracing my own stars beyond the heartbreak’s haze

You said forever, but forever slipped away
I’m picking up the pieces of a brighter day

I don’t need you in my life to measure what I am
I’ll rebuild the pieces with my own two hands
You were a chapter in a book I’m learning to rewrite
When the hard times glow, I’ll find my own light

Tough nights, quiet mornings, I’ve felt the weight
But I’ve learned to breathe again, to find what’s truly great
I wanted you to stay, to share the map of my design
Now I’m drawing routes of hope that are finally mine

I held on tight to a dream that wasn’t mine to keep
I’m letting go with strength, I’m waking from the sleep

I don’t need you in my life to measure what I 
I’ll rebuild the pieces with my own two hands
You were a chapter in a book I’m learning to rewrite
When the hard times glow, I’ll find my own light

If love was a river, I’d let it flow to where it can heal
If love was a road, I’d walk it toward something real
I’ll carry the lessons like lanterns in the night
Guiding me forward toward a future I’m sure is right

I don’t need you in my life to measure what I am
I’ll rebuild the pieces with my own two hands
You were a chapter in a book I’m learning to rewrite
When the hard times glow, I’ll find my own light


-Tadeo

It's Been Tough

"44388er" ein Remix-Künstler ist, der primär auf der Plattform SoundCloud aktiv ist und sich auf Remixes von Deutschrap-Tracks spezialisiert hat. Die wiederholte Nennung von Dortmund in Verbindung mit dem Namen "44388er" lässt stark vermuten, dass der Künstler seinen Ursprung oder Lebensmittelpunkt in dieser Stadt hat. Zu den prominentesten Künstlern, deren Tracks von "44388er" geremixt wurden, gehören 18 Karat, Hemso, GZUZ und Sido. Die Existenz dedizierter Remix-Playlists auf SoundCloud für einige dieser Künstler deutet auf eine intensivere Auseinandersetzung mit deren Musik hin. Im breiteren Kontext der Deutschrap-Remix-Kultur, die sowohl auf SoundCloud als auch auf YouTube eine lebendige Szene bildet, positioniert sich "44388er" als ein Akteur, der durch seine Interpretationen bekannter Tracks zur Vielfalt und Dynamik des Genres beiträgt.

🙏 Hope was the first song I ever wrote — it carried all the weight I was holding, and it became the foundation for everything since.

🎶 Echoes of Us showed me how far music can travel, how it can connect in ways I never imagined.

💜 Powered By Hope, Driven By Soul… that one feels bigger than me. It’s an anthem, not just for me to sing, but for anyone who needs it.

✨ These songs mean more to me than I’ll ever be able to fully explain.

I don’t chase perfect words here — I just want you to know these tracks come from somewhere real. If they mean something to you, then we’re already connected.

— Connor Charles 💜

🔥 Songwriter, producer & the fire behind Hopefire Records.
From cinematic ballads to neon-soaked anthems, every track is built to make you feel something — loud, raw, and real.

If you’re into music with teeth, hooks you can’t shake, and lyrics that cut deeper than the charts allow… you’re in the right place.

⚡ New music dropping soon. Hit follow to stay ahead of the noise.

#Hopefire #ConnorCharles

Grand passionné de musique en tous genres et j'aime la valse des mots et des phrases . Créateur Studio (Creator Studio) .Il est important de préciser que je me suis entouré de plus d'une trentaine de voix, toutes des voix que j'ai créé avec l'intelligence artificielle. Mes inspirations sont diverses et je refuse de me laisser enfermer dans un style musical, ma musique me représente dans ma diversité et ma vie, ayant vécu sur 3 continents et je suis un ancien éditeur de livres en europe , ce qui fait que j'ai beaucoup de facilité dans les mots et les phrases de la langue Francaise que j'aime tant. Mon travail principal est dans le monde de la finance.J'ai 64 ans et un passionné de technologie et d'arts.Ma vie est passion !
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Bonjour, message pour toutes les agences de musique numérique. Vous êtes devenues trop nombreuses pour que je puisse répondre à chacune, donc j’envoie une réponse générale à tous ! Contrairement à ce que mon profil professionnel indique, je ne vis pas de la musique, qui est devenue un hobby fou pour moi, car je ne compose que depuis 2024. Mon rêve n'est pas d'avoir des streams, mais plutôt de trouver des groupes ou des chanteurs capables de défendre mes chansons sur scène. Merci pour votre message, et ainsi, chacun d'entre vous aura une réponse claire et simple ! Salutations ! (Je reçois tranquillement entre 9 000 et 15 000 streams par semaine, sans acheter de streams, juste des streams réels). Je n'ajouterai pas d'autres réponses et je tiens à remercier ceux qui ont pris le temps de laisser un message aimable de soutien pour mes compositions. Salutations à tous !
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I am a passionate music lover of all genres, and I enjoy the waltz of words and phrases. Creator Studio. It is important to specify that I have surrounded myself with more than a hundred voices from singers of different styles, all of which are voices I created with artificial intelligence. My inspirations are diverse, and I refuse to be confined to a single musical style. My music represents me in my diversity and my life, having lived on three continents, and I am a former book editor in Europe, which gives me great ease with words and phrases in the French language, which I love so much. My main work is in the world of finance. I am 64 years old and a technology and arts enthusiast. My life is passion!

Tadeo produces introspective, emotionally driven tracks primarily shared on SoundCloud. His work blends personal vulnerability with cultural references, often drawing from his San Antonio roots. From SoundCloud, Tadeo music explores a narrow but potent set of themes: heartbreak and loss, personal ambition and resilience, sports fandom, and fleeting romance. His style appears raw and confessional, using music as a "canvas" for "deepest emotions," as noted in his SoundCloud bio


Unlock the hidden depths of your soul through the power of music, where emotions find a voice and thoughts take flight. For me, music is more than just a melody; it's a canvas where I paint my deepest suppressed thoughts and feelings. Each chord, each lyric serves as a cathartic release, laying bare the innermost workings of my mind. Join me in this journey of vulnerability and authenticity, where music becomes the language of our unspoken truths. Together, let's weave a tapestry of emotions through the symphony of our shared experiences. 🎶🌌

Thanks to those who believed in me. You know who you are.  🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
Diana G.
Chris Duel (The Ticket760) The Chris Duel Show 
Joseph 
Willie 
Gwen
Deanna
Ernest C. 
Ruby 
Shirley 
Velia 
Gabby Vega
Ruben
Ernest 
Hilda 
Jose 
Leo 
Ariana 
Emilie 
Liam 
If I left you out, sorry 😢 I still love you🙏🏼
❤️❤️❤️❤️

Guitarest. Drummer,keyboard

Not bad for not having any type of music background and only using my iPhone to creat an escape to free my mind.


9-13-2025 -with AI, my lyrics came to LIFE!  WELCOME TO MY MIND.

Mohamed Ali is a folk-pop and indie-folk artist whose journey bridges music, architecture, and cultural innovation. Holding a Master’s degree in Architecture from SCAD, he translates his design sensibility into melodies that blend tradition with modern creativity. Currently based in Georgia, Mohamed is the founder of ALECSO CHAIR INC, a civil society organization dedicated to cultural and community development. His artistic vision goes beyond performance: he explores artificial intelligence in music creation, merging human emotion with emerging technologies. Looking ahead, ALECSO CHAIR INC is preparing to host competitions in AI-generated music and launch multiple projects that empower young creators, foster innovation, and highlight the role of culture in shaping the future. Through his music and his civic work, Mohamed Ali reflects a unique commitment to storytelling, heritage, and forward-looking creativity.

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