💜 Purple Grind drips like dusk over a restless city — slow, heavy, and hypnotic. It’s the sound of neon reflections on wet pavement, of dreams chased in silence, of smoke curling through the cracks of ambition. This track moves with the weight of late-night thoughts and the rhythm of a heart that won’t quit.

Laced with phonk textures, woozy melodies, and a bassline that grinds like gears in motion, Purple Grind is a nocturnal anthem for the ones who hustle in the shadows and find beauty in the blur.

🎧 Let it play. Let it pull you under. Let it remind you why you move.
🔥 If it speaks to your soul, drop a like, repost, and ride the wave.

Purple Grind

Purple Grind (Sippin’)

When country soul meets street fire – you get Canabilistic. Jam Wayne sets the tone with raw vocals and a gritty, outlaw-country vibe, and Money-Los slides in with that Southern swagger, blending hip-hop heat with backroad rhythm. This track feels like bonfires and basslines — wild, real, and unapologetically different.

Big salute to Jam Wayne for crafting this banger and Money-Los for the vision to ride shotgun on the remix. Country trap just got a new anthem.

Shoutout:
🔥 Shoutout to Jam Wayne for killin’ the original and making room for a monster collab. Salute! 🎸🔥

TIK TOK SHORTS @JamWayne256 & @Ceo.Carlos.Pond


CANNIBALISTIC

I'm a young man and I'm full of fire
I'm a sucker for my gal and her monster tires
When I see my baby riding down the red dirt road
Kickin' up the dust like a broken heavy-load
Chrome grill grinnin', engine singin’ low
Lord, she's wild and she’s all I know


[Chorus]
Truck driving ladies and ice cold beer
Just Dirt roads and pretty girls round here
Ain't nothin' to do when the sun goes down
So Im drivin with my baby to the bar downtown

[Verse]
My honeybee knows how to light up the road
She's got big headlights and a heart full of gold
Rolls like thunder, hums real low
Gotta sweet little sting everywhere we go


[Chorus]
Truck driving ladies and ice cold beer
Just Dirt roads and pretty girls round here
Ain't nothin' to do when the sun goes down
So Im drivin with my baby to the bar downtown

[Bridge]
So if you're like me and you're full of fire
If you're a sucker for a girl with monster tires
When you see that princess on the side of the road
She got a one-track mind that never gets old

[Chorus]
Truck driving ladies and ice cold beer
Just Dirt roads and pretty girls round here
Ain't nothin' to do when the sun goes down
So Im drivin with my baby to the bar downtown

The Bar Downtown

Last call at sunrise: a wrecking ball meets whiskey‑soaked guitars—turn it up!

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[Verse 1]
Neon’s coughin’ like a hard-luck hymn,
Dust on the jukebox hums along.
County’s got a wrecking crew rollin’ in—
Come sunrise this dive’ll be long gone.
I tip my hat to the warped-oak stage,
Raise one glass to the ghost of grace;
Tonight I dance with every borrowed minute
Before the law lays steel to this place.
[Chorus]
Time’s a switchblade—snaps and shines,
Cuts a clean line through your favorite song.
Every tick is a train that won’t rewind;
Ride or you get dragged along.
I’ll drink the last note the Rusty Spur will ever pour,
’Cause forever’s just a word on a busted saloon door.
[Verse 2]
Bar-top’s carved in outlaw lore—
Hearts, bets, names that never stayed.
Boot-heel sparks on the sawdust floor,
Love fought quick and lost or made.
They’ll pave these memories over in chrome,
Turn rhythm and smoke to condos and phones;
But till sunrise cuts through the cracked-tin roof,
I’m spillin’ my soul on these broken bones.
[Chorus]
Time’s a switchblade—snaps and shines,
Cuts a clean line through your favorite song.
Every tick is a train that won’t rewind;
Ride or you get dragged along.
I’ll drink the last note the Rusty Spur will ever pour,
’Cause forever’s just a word on a busted saloon door.

Bulldozers at Breakfast

Broh, take a ride through the trap in all-black Suburbans, gold rims gleamin' and ashtrays burnin' hot. With the funk of vinyl spinning and the trap of street sermons preachin’, it’s a dangerous blend of luxury and pain. Gun tucked, vinyl hissin', and 808s hittin' like kicks in suede. From the church pews to the backroads, it’s all the same—survival, power, and a whole lotta bourbon. Can you handle the heat? Don’t trip—this ain't a rap, it’s a way of life.

Suburbans & Bourbon

🇺🇸 A fresh, young anthem celebrating the beauty of America — from small towns to wide-open skies. Tradition meets pride. 🌄🎶

Heartland and Glory

"Southern Roots" by Calvin Ridge is a heartfelt country anthem that celebrates family, tradition, and the simple joys of Southern living. With warm storytelling, porch-side melodies, and a nostalgic vibe, this track brings back memories of sweet tea, home-cooked meals, and grandpa’s stories.

Southern Roots


[Verse 1]
Buddy called, said, “Whatcha into?”
I said, “Piddlin’ — messin’ with the A/C, too
Lookin’ at a car I’ll never buy
Wrote a line or two, let the day slide by”

[Verse 2]
Stared out the window, cracked a grin
Filmed a hummin’ bird buzzin’ in the wind
Helped pull a golf cart out the mud
Found a Fireball, gave it a tug

[Chorus]
Ain’t done much, but it’s feelin’ right
Call it killin’ time, I call it life
Ain’t rich, but hell — I’m paid
In slow days, sun rays, and lemonade

[Bridge]
Started a book, forgot the plot
Think it’s ‘bout a girl or maybe not

[Chorus – repeat]
Ain’t done much, but it’s feelin’ right
Call it killin’ time, I call it life
Ain’t rich, but hell — I’m paid
In slow days, sun rays, and lemonade

[Outro – spoken or sung]
Found a Fireball under the seat…
Ate it.
Good day.

Slow Days, Sun Rays, and Lemonade

“Viagra” is more than a cheeky club anthem — it is a metaphor for the search for vitality, release, and freedom in a world where desire, repression, and escapism collide. Through humor, sensuality, and bold imagery, the track explores how people medicate loneliness, frustration, and social pressures with temporary highs — alcohol, lust, and fleeting connection.

Pedagogically, the song poses an important question: what do we chase when we feel deprived? Is it passion, validation, or the illusion of control? Behind the dancefloor bravado, Viagra reflects on the human condition — the hunger for intimacy, the rebellion against restraint, and the tension between bodily pleasure and emotional emptiness.

The chorus functions as a mantra: a playful yet philosophical reminder that intimacy is both a physical act and a metaphor for connection, release, and transcendence. Like the “Viagra wave,” the song challenges listeners to consider whether external stimulants (drugs, alcohol, sex, status) can ever substitute for genuine inner fulfillment.

At its core, this is a narrative of escape — from boredom, from judgment, from societal rules — packaged in rhythm and rhyme. It is not only a party track but also a reflection on desire as a universal human struggle.


Original Lyrics by Aime Pandi Bapaga

Title: Viagra

Couple weeks back, yeah I felt deprived,
Walked to the pub just to feel alive.
Three pints in, I was tipsy groovy,
Six deep down, now the floor felt movie.
Shots of tequila, body got loose,
Big mama dancing, shaking the juice.
She let me tap, I was talking slick,
Whisper in my ear, “boy, make it quick.”
I said, if it ends in elevation,
I’m in full with no hesitation.
Wanna make you sway, blow your mind away,
Like you’re high all night, on that Viagra wave.

Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.
Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.

Outside the pub, three birds in line,
Vice girls talking, selling me time.
Promises heavy, heaven on earth,
Invitation down to dangerous turf.
Back in the club, big mama still hot,
“Take me home baby, give me what you got.”
I said, if it ends in celebration,
I’m in full with no hesitation.
Wanna make you sway, blow your mind away,
Like you’re high all night, on that Viagra wave.

Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.
Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.

First time thrill, you can do anything,
Shake your thing, let the bedroom sing.
Who’s your daddy, ce qui ton papa,
Smack it down low, dance like samba.
Ecstasy vibe, going all night long,
Turn the lights low, this my number one song.
If it ends in passion, I’m here to stay,
Blow your mind away on that Viagra wave.

Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.
Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.

Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.
Now, if you wanna ride on top of me (oh yeah),
You gotta let my body set you free (set you free).
Feel the fire burning endlessly (so high),
Baby I’ll take you there, it’s okay.
( “Ride with me… all night… Viagra wave…”)


14:43 - 2025/09/03 - YYMG



Viagra

“Wild Out in the Night” is a rowdy, country-pop spark built for bar lights, bonfire heat, and summer road trips. Big, shout-along hooks ride a danceable backbeat while twangy electric guitars, handclaps, and singable gang vocals turn the chorus into instant party fuel. It’s the sound of last call turning into one more round—made for playlists that keep the crowd on its feet.

Produced with modern pop punch and country grit, the track opens on swaggering acoustic strums and kick-stomp percussion, builds through octave-lead guitars and claps, then drops into a hands-up chorus that begs for line-dance videos and tailgate speakers. A slide-kissed middle eight and a crowd-chant outro give curators multiple hook moments for reels, shorts, and sync.

Genre: Country Pop | Pop Country | Party Anthem
Mood: High-energy, carefree, flirty, celebratory
Core instruments: Acoustic & twangy electric guitars, slide, bass, kick-stomp drums, handclaps, subtle fiddle/banjo accents, stacked/gang vocals
For fans of: Shania Twain, Miranda Lambert, Florida Georgia Line, Lainey Wilson
Use cases: Country party/party pop, tailgate & line-dance, summer/road-trip, bar night, brand & sports hype, short-form video hooks

Wild Out in the Night

YYMG (Ya’ Yo Miziki Global) is a pioneering international record label dedicated to producing and releasing premium, boundary-pushing music for the global stage. Specializing in world music and genre fusion, from Afrotrap and Afrofusion to Samba, Dancehall, and unexpected experimental blends, YYMG brings a bold, innovative sound that resonates across cultures and continents.

At our core, we believe in the transformative power of music. Through high-quality production and genre-defying artistry, we aim to elevate listening experiences, stimulate cultural curiosity, and contribute to the mental and emotional growth of our audience.

Whether we’re developing emerging voices or collaborating with global talents, our mission is clear:

> To craft timeless music that challenges borders and sets new standards for creativity and sonic excellence.



YYMG music is globally distributed and available on all major digital streaming platforms, including:

🎧 Spotify, Apple Music, iTunes, YouTube Music, Amazon Music, Tidal, Deezer, Boomplay, Pandora, iHeartRadio, Saavn, Tencent Music, NetEase, ClaroMusica, Yandex Music (beta), Triller (beta), MediaNet, Twitch Soundtrack, and more.

Socially engaged and digitally active, you can also connect with YYMG via: 

📱 Instagram, Facebook, TikTok, Resso, and YouTube


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🌟 Welcome to your new home for Powerful Anthems & Neurodiversity Empowerment! Enjoy dynamic Pop Rock, Alternative Rock, EDM, and heartfelt acoustic sessions crafted to uplift and inspire. Advocating ADHD, Autism, Dyslexia, and Mental Health through authentic storytelling and emotional connection. Expect anthem-style songs like Paramore, Avril Lavigne, Bon Jovi & Imagine Dragons. 🌟 


Welcome to Logical Miracle, a project where a lifelong dream meets the cutting edge of technology, brought to life by two passionate creators, one a musician and songwriter, the other an edu tech enthusiast who turns ideas into reality.

Like many, my journey started with big dreams as a child. I imagined myself as a musical genius, learning to play the recorder and later moving on to the violin and guitar. Back then, I had no idea how challenging the music industry could be. As life moved on, new adventures like jobs, holidays, and eventually starting a family took over, and my musical dream slowly faded into the background.

But the story didn’t end there. Over the past 40 years, technology has evolved in incredible ways, creating opportunities that were once unimaginable. Social media has reconnected us with old friends and memories, while AI and music software have revolutionised how we create and share music. The music industry, once an exclusive club, has had to adapt, leaving space for new voices to emerge.

This is where Logical Miracle was born, a collaboration between my love for music and the technical genius of my partner. For years, I wrote poems, not realising they were songs in waiting. Today, with the help of AI, music production software, and my tech-savvy partner, we’ve brought those words to life. The dream of working in a big studio isn’t necessary anymore; with the right tools and expertise, we’re able to create professional-quality music right from home.

Logical Miracle is the result of this collaboration. It’s not just a musical project, it’s a testament to the power of dreams and the possibilities that technology brings. What started as a simple idea has blossomed into something much bigger, a dream shared and fulfilled. Now, it’s time for our music to be heard.

So, whether you’re here to discover something new or to support two dreamers who have turned their passions into reality, we hope you enjoy the music of Logical Miracle. Your feedback means the world to us, if you like what you hear, let us know. And if not, that’s okay too, just be kind in your comments. Either way, we’ll keep creating, inspired by the knowledge that our partnership and technology have made this dream possible.

Thanks for listening, and welcome to the world of Logical Miracle.

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Rock n roll has been a fun ride but for now county is calling the soul once again. You can easily navigate genres in the Playlist section.

Strumming their way through heartbreak, hilarity, and highway hijinks, The Artificial Home Wreckers are a country rock band like no other. Born from a chance encounter at a roadside diner with a broken jukebox, these renegades of rhythm specialize in songs that sound like a wild Friday night and feel like a hungover Saturday morning.

Their music is a cocktail of twangy guitars, foot-stomping beats, and lyrics that toe the line between tragic and downright ridiculous. From ballads about exes who "borrowed" their truck (and forgot to return it) to anthems about that one unforgettable karaoke night gone horribly wrong, they’ve got a tune for every lovable misfit out there.

Catch them on tour (if their GPS actually works this time), and remember their motto: “Breaking homes one chorus at a time!”

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

Calvin Ridge is a Myrtle Beach–based country artist blending the soul of Southern folk with heartfelt storytelling. Inspired by his late father’s unfinished lyrics, Calvin found his voice by honoring the past while singing for today. His music captures themes of unity, legacy, and truth—with warm acoustic tones, authentic grit, and a message that resonates beyond the genre.

His debut single, “Harmony in Unity,” is a tribute to his father and a call for togetherness in a divided world. With roots running deep and melodies that stay with you, Calvin Ridge represents the sound of timeless country—with something real to say.

🇺🇸 For God, family & the USA
The new album Red, White, and True by Jefferson Reagan is here. Turn it up, America. 🔥🎸

Carlos Pond, known to the world as Money-Los, is the embodiment of resilience, ambition, and unrelenting passion. Born in Bogotá, Colombia, Carlos’s journey began with a dream—a dream his mother nurtured by moving with him to Houston, Texas, on January 21, 1996, seeking a brighter future. That leap of faith laid the foundation for a story of transformation, hard work, and boundless determination.

From a young age, Carlos found solace and purpose in music. For him, music was more than sound—it was a voice for his journey, an outlet for his struggles, and a celebration of triumphs. It became the rhythm of his life, a way to connect with others and share the raw, unfiltered experiences that shaped him.

But Carlos is more than an artist. He’s an entrepreneur who built a successful real estate media company from the ground up, using his keen eye for detail and commitment to excellence to help others bring their visions to life. As a full-time realtor, Carlos has mastered the art of navigating challenges and delivering results, all while staying true to his roots and his dream.

Money-Los is proof that you can chase multiple passions without compromise. His music reflects his hustle, his heritage, and his heart—a blend of powerful lyrics and infectious energy that resonates with those who know the grind. Every beat he creates is a testament to his journey from Bogotá to Houston, from dreamer to doer, and from adversity to success.

Carlos Pond doesn’t just live his dreams; he inspires others to pursue theirs with the same fire and determination. For Money-Los, the path is never easy, but it’s always worth walking.

Philippine born Electronic music artist jAishO brings a global perspective to his sound. He found his rhythm in Jacksonville, FL, immersed in the '90s hip-hop and P.L.U.R. electronic dance scenes. After a chapter serving as a U.S. Army MP, he reignited his musical journey in 2024. Every track is a reflection of personal hardship and a vast tapestry of life experiences. Dive into his world with the debut track "Reciprocate" (May 5, 2025) and first album "That's That Hz" (May 30, 2025).

I make music for myself, with help from machines. Driven by moods, moments, and whatever won’t leave me alone. If you stumbled on this, maybe it wasn’t by accident.

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