You talk loud
All that, nowhere to go
Typing storms
While I’m out there living dreams

Every time you try to drag me down
I rise up, wear that crown

Don’t like me? Take a seat
Watch me win, repeat
You can talk, I’ll do
That’s the difference between me and you
Don’t like me? Take a seat
I’ve got fire, you’ve got tweets
Keep your shade, I’ll keep my heat
Don’t like me? Take a seat

You chase clout
I turn scars to diamond lines
While you’re busy
I’m out here breaking laws

Every whisper fuels my flame
Every hater knows my name

Don’t like me? Take a seat
Watch me win, repeat
You can talk, I’ll do
That’s the difference between me and you
Don’t like me? Take a seat
I’ve got fire, you’ve got tweets
Keep your shade, I’ll keep my heat
Don’t like me? Take a seat

You can boo from the back row
I still run my own show
Say what you want, it’s fine
You’re the break, I’m the line

Don’t like me? Take a seat
Watch me win, repeat
You can talk, I’ll do
That’s the difference between me and you
Don’t like me? Take a seat
I’ve got fire, you’ve got tweets
Keep your shade, I’ll keep my heat
Don’t like me? Take a seat

Don’t like me? Take a seat

Knock-knock on the moonlit door,
Grab your crew, hit the floor— let’s go!

Masks on, sneakers glow in the street,
Candy in pockets, bass in our feet.
Pumpkins grinning, neighbors say hi,
Every little heartbeat wants to fly.

Text the squad, line up tight,
Count it down— three, two, night!

We all become monsters tonight,
Jump in the dark, make it shine so bright.
Claws in the air, let your worries bite,
Laugh when we howl— it’s a friendly fright.
Hands up, move left-right—
We all become monsters tonight.

Zombies windmill, witches do turns,
Vamps snap fingers, disco burns.
Ghosts say “boo” like a brass horn blast,
Spin once more— make the magic last.

Feel that chill? That’s party light,
On your mark— spark— ignite!

We all become monsters tonight,
Jump in the dark, make it shine so bright.
Claws in the air, let your worries bite,
Laugh when we howl— it’s a friendly fright.
Hands up, move left-right—
We all become monsters tonight.

I say “boo!” — you say “yeah!”
Boo! (Yeah!) Boo! (Yeah!)
Stomp-stomp, slide— show your fangs just right,
Monster roll with your best friend’s light.

We all become monsters tonight,
Street like a runway, hearts take flight.
Glow in the dark, keep the rhythm tight—
Smile with the fangs, everybody’s alright.
Shout it together, loud and bright:
We all become monsters tonight.

Good night, monsters— same moon next time.


We all become monsters tonight

A Ponte

Cosmic sparks ignite the fields of gold
Sweet potato orbit spinning uncontrolled

Potato pulse expanding in the night

Sweet potato supernova, 
We ascend the stellar vortex,
Sweet potato supernova, 
Sweet potato supernova, 

Potato flare awakening the dawn
Galactic bloom where new worlds are born

Potato core unfolding in a blaze

Sweet potato supernova, 
We ascend the stellar vortex,
Sweet potato supernova, 
Sweet potato supernova, 

Energy rising, 
starlines bending
Gravity fading, 
boundaries ending

Sweet potato supernova
We ascend the stellar vortex
Sweet potato supernova
Sweet potato supernova

Sweet potato supernova

Red lights flick, the runway snaps into a beat
Cranberry shine 차오른 빛 drips clean under every step we repeat

Bodies cut the air like silhouettes in liquid chrome
Couture heat rising, 우리 걸음은 throne
Cranberry gloss on cheekbones sharp, we glow on sight
Fashion fire in our veins 밤을 밝히며 lighting up the night

Bass like velvet sliding slow along your spine
Step in deeper, 더 와, taste the pulse, the space is mine

Cranberry dreams turning fever into flame
Electro fashion burning bright in our name
Glam harvest wrapped in neon lace
We shine together 함께 빛나며 in this electric space

Rust silk sways, crimson waves carve through the floor
Champagne sparks lift the room and call for more
Abundance hits, the spotlight says follow me
Cranberry flash sets every heartbeat 자유로워 free

Walk the light, let your body claim the zone
In this runway ritual 우린 완성돼, we are fully grown

Cranberry dreams turning fever into flame
Electro fashion burning bright in our name
Glam harvest wrapped in neon lace
We shine together 밤을 채우며 in this electric space

걷다, glam, strike it in the light
Pose, turn, 시체 cutting through the night
Snap, frame, 실루엣 that never lie
Serve, shine, cranberry power 하늘 위로
Walk, 글램
Pose, turn
Snap, 액자
제공하다, shine

Cranberry dreams turning fever into flame
Electro fashion burning bright in our name
Glam harvest wrapped in neon lace
We shine together 함께 올라 in this electric space

크랜베리 드림
Cranberry dreams
글램
액자
걷다
Slay

Cranberry Drip 쿠튀르

Silver floats rising in the crystal skies
Pianos spark like sunlight in our eyes

Glittering heights, we’re flying free
In this shimmering grand odyssey

Piano waves glitter through the crowd
Hearts lift higher under voices loud
Every float unfolds a world anew
We breathe the shimmer, all in dazzling view

Glittering heights, we’re flying free
In this shimmering grand odyssey

Hands go higher, rhythm starts to bend
Drums push forward like the day won’t end
Waves of light carry us off the ground
The parade becomes the beat we’ve found

Glittering heights, we’re flying free
In this shimmering grand odyssey
Colours burst like stars in wide array
Euphoria crowns the parade today

Soft hush falls… then the piano bursts again
Golden flare rolling through the lane
Floating in the haze with widened eyes
Together held by the spectacle’s rise

Glittering heights, we’re flying free
In this shimmering grand odyssey
Colours burst like stars in wide array
Euphoria crowns the parade today

Macy’s Parade Euphoria

Lights in the alley, bass hits hard and low
I’m Ricky stepping out, the mask is on show
City’s pulse beneath my feet, you feel the kinda heat
This game I run, no retreat, you know you’re beat

Ricky Spanish

I’m the shadow in the limousine, smile crooked, grin so wide
In the open floor, I deal the cards, the night’s my private ride
You whisper hate but you crave my laugh, you follow where I roam
Everybody’s looking at the man they said they’d never know
Ricky in your zone, bass line shakes your spine
When I move through the streetlight glow, your secrets become mine

Ricky Spanish

This is the game, this is the game
Ricky’s city, feel the flame
This is the game, this is the game
Bass hits hard, you know my name
This is the game, this is the game
In the alley-club we claim our fame
This is the game, this is the game
Ricky Spanish drives the plane

Ricky Spanish

Four-to-the-floor kicks and your heartbeat syncs, club neon, concrete floors
I lean in close, the DRAM-like beat, you’re begging for encore
My laugh echoes, cheap perfume, the sirens sound in your mind
You thought you knew the rules before, but I change them every time
Mask off, mask on, identity gone, you’re left chasing my trail
When the bass drops, the crowd erupts, you know you’re in my jail

Ricky Spanish

This is the game, this is the game
Ricky’s city, feel the flame
This is the game, this is the game
Bass hits hard, you know my name
This is the game, this is the game
In the alley-club we claim our fame
This is the game, this is the game
Ricky Spanish drives the plane

Ricky Spanish

Whispered deals behind the lights, concrete jungle feeling tight
I take your fear, I take your pride, the city knows I never hide
Your body moves but your mind’s a slave, to the rhythm I engrave
Ricky Spanish in your mind, the game you lost, you wish you'd played

This is the game, this is the game
Ricky’s city, feel the flame
This is the game, this is the game
Bass hits hard, you know my name
This is the game, this is the game
In the alley-club we claim our fame
This is the game, this is the game
Ricky Spanish drives the plane

Ricky Spanish : the Opera

Dímelo, yeah
Eh-eh-eh …
Solo escucha

Tú dices que vas a cambiar
Pero yo sé bien que no lo vas a lograr
Así que regresa a tu lugar
Sí, vete ya
Deja de llenar mi móvil, no me quieres soltar
Por favor, solo vete a tu hogar
Sí, vete ya

Quieres un nuevo comienzo, ¿quién crees que eres tú?
Estoy bien sin ti, sin tu show, sin tu luz
¿Quién crees que eres?
Estoy bien sin ti, sin tu ruido y sin tu cruz

Vete ya, vete ya (ya)
Tú dices que vas a cambiar, pero sigues igual
Por favor vete ya, vete ya (ya)
Tú dices que quieres empezar de nuevo, ¿quién crees que eres?
Estoy bien sin ti, sin tu juego, sin estrés
¿Quién crees que eres?

Desde el principio estabas mintiendo, jugando con mi corazón
Así que vete, vete ya, no quiero seguir en esta función
Dices que vas a cambiar, pero sigues igual
Por favor vete ya, vete ya

Quieres un nuevo comienzo, ¿quién crees que eres tú?
Estoy bien sin ti, sin tu show, sin tu luz
¿Quién crees que eres?
Estoy bien sin ti, sin tu ruido y sin tu cruz

Vete ya, vete ya (ya)
Tú dices que vas a cambiar, pero sigues igual
Por favor vete ya, vete ya (ya)
Tú dices que quieres empezar de nuevo, ¿quién crees que eres?
Estoy bien sin ti, sin tu juego, sin estrés
¿Quién crees que eres?

Baila conmigo esta noche sin ti
En la pista me solté, ya no estás aquí
Siente el calor, que sube el beat
Tu fantasma quedó, yo viví el hit

Vete ya, vete ya (oh)
Tú dices que vas a cambiar, pero sigues igual
Por favor vete ya, vete ya (eh)
Tú dices que quieres empezar de nuevo, ¿quién crees que eres?
Estoy bien sin ti, sin tu show, sin estrés
¿Quién crees que eres?

Vete ya, vete ya (Reggaeton Pop reload)

Yeah, messy night, we set the tone
Stress burns out when you call my phone

Turkey dry, whole vibe feels cracked
But you walk in close, I got your back
Every year same movie on replay
Fake smiles, cold light, family display
Oncle qui force, cousins want the smoke
Old playlist stuck on the same joke
Kitchen wild with a cornbread mess
Pressure hiding under every guess
But when love gets thin and the world feels loud
You still cut through the noise like you own the crowd

Messy plates, spilled wine on the side
Still your voice brings me back to life
Wrong vibe, but we still stay strong
We flip the pain, turn it into a song

Let’s get together anyway
Even if the holiday feels fake today
We laugh at the chaos, dance in the rain
If everything sucks, we make our own lane
Let’s get together anyway
Forget the pressure and the cliché
If the night falls weird, we make it okay
Let’s get together anyway

Mom’s burnt pie, dad drifts from the roast
Family group chat buzzing like a ghost
Phones lighting up like a retro tune
Kids wild jumping all around the room
Tension hiding in the second plate
Everyone pretending everything’s great
But even when the vibe hits a shaky tone
We turn broken nights into something of our own

Lights too bright, TV screaming loud
Tradition pressing down like a heavy cloud
But you call my name, I drop the load
I choose messy nights if it’s your road

Let’s get together anyway
Even if the holiday feels fake today
We laugh at the chaos, dance in the rain
If everything sucks, we make our own lane
Let’s get together anyway
Forget the pressure and the cliché
If the night falls weird, we make it okay
Let’s get together anyway

We ditch the script, rewrite the night
Turn the coldest dinner into something right
Everything sucks, but that’s our vibe
Messy heart steady when you’re by my side
Messy world, messy theme
Your laugh cuts clean through the scene

Let’s get together anyway
Even though the turkey’s dry and the lights misbehave
We laugh at the chaos, dance through the pain
If everything sucks, we flip the game
Let’s get together anyway
Your voice breaks through the cliché
If the night feels odd, we steal our day
Let’s get together anyway
Turkey dry, mood off, still we stay
Everything sucks, so we meet halfway

Together anyway (Trap Pop reload)

High style calls
I keep chasing fresh couture expression
Time moves bold
I step forward and strike past my swirling trouble

Calm your style
This is where I reveal my refined flavor
Take your stride
And unwind as we glide in this trend craft

I want chic too
Listen with poise
Fashion rhythm
Sets you free

I want chic too
Step inside
Fashion rhythm
Calm your style

Wanna see your figure gliding smooth
Wanna see your outline
Truly crave to watch your figure
Oh oh oh

High style calls
Hesitation fades as I stride on now
Time moves bold
To view where my power rises once more

In my pose
I deserve a moment glowing with calm
You look sharp
But before I confirm all your refined pleasure

I want chic too!
I want chic too
Listen with poise
Fashion rhythm
Sets you free
I want chic too
Step inside
Fashion rhythm
Calm your style
Calm your style
Calm your style

I think I found your spark
I can feel the runway glowing
I can feel the runway glowing
I can feel the runway glowing
I think I found you
To my fashion rhythm

I think I found your spark
I can feel the runway glowing
I can feel the runway glowing
I can feel the runway glowing
I think I found you
To my fashion rhythm

Oh no no no hey
Fashion rhythm
In your mind, in your view

I want chic too

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

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