You don’t just walk away from what made you.
Tied To My Skin is raw poetry in motion—gritty, ghosted, and carved in scars.
A slow grind of memory and muscle, wrapped in dust and blood and quiet resistance.
This one ain’t for the flex—it’s for the ones who know pain doesn’t fade, it echoes.

Press play if your past still speaks when the room goes quiet. ⛓️🌫️🩸

Lyrics:
Yeah... can't shake it... still here...

Left my name in the cracks, broke the frame where you sat
Faded faces in the dash, drive slow through the past
Couldn't fix up the break, couldn't fake like I cared
Put my head in my hands, found no prayers in the air
Still you run in my veins, like a ghost on my block
Cut me out, count the cost, but you can't kill the clock
Bled for the wrongs, carried the fall
Built from the hurt, still answering the call

Can't wash away blood, tied to my sins
Roots run deep, draggin' me in
Built from the mud, can't fake where I been
Ashes in the veins, still wearin' that grin
Lost in the cracks, found in the pain
Carry the ghosts, callin' my name
Pulled by the dirt, weighed by the chain
Still standin' tall, still bearin' the strain

Can't outrun the cold, even dead I won't fold
Every street, every stone, got my secrets they hold
Told you live clean, but the dirt’s in the seams
Only pain when you breathe, only fire in the dreams
We was cracked from the start, you were cash in the dark
I was blood in the scars, you was glass in the heart
Runnin' on fumes, lost in the noise
Carvin' my fate, ain't leavin' no choice

Can't hide the scars, learned to wear ‘em proud
Dirt in my chest, can’t clean it out
Built from the hurt, can't fake what I'm 'bout
Scar tissue speaks, still screamin' it loud
Carved by the loss, stitched by the fall
Stand where I bled, back to the wall
Raised from the cuts, scarred but whole
Still walkin' sharp, still guardin' the soul

I don't pray for the light, got used to the shade
Built my house in the cracks, wear the debts that I made
Every ghost got my face, every street knows my name
Ain't no runnin' from blood, ain't no clean from the stain
If you listen at night, you can still hear me breathe
In the cracks of the stars, in the dirt underneath
Holdin' my ground, dust in my veins
Still tied to my sins, still draggin' the chains


Blood in the cracks, breath in the grime
Ghosts in my lungs, still breathin' fine
Raised by the dirt, born in the climb
Roots cut deep, still callin' it mine
Ash on the wind, dust in my teeth
Songs of the broken hum underneath
Nothin' to lose, nothin' to fake
Still wearin' the weight, still never break

Yeah... still tied...
Still draggin' the chains...
Still breathin' through the dust...


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Tied to My Skin

"Dirty Cassette" is a raw confession from the fringe — a spoken-word/lo-fi rap ballad about love, addiction, failure, and the brutal poetry of being an unseen artist in a world that only wants the scream, not the silence before. Delivered in gritty verses by a male voice and lifted by a haunting female chorus, the song explores the cycle of being used, passed over, and still hoping for a spark. This is the anthem for every dreamer holding a cigarette, just waiting for a light.

#DirtyCassette
#DJOracle

Dirty Cassette

A defiant rock track about refusing to keep fixing other people’s messes for no recognition. The narrator has stepped back, leaving the glory (and the blame) to those who demanded it, while maintaining only what’s necessary.

Not My Fire to Feed

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

LoveBot Army is a music collective pushing beyond genre and form. From cinematic dream pop to raw hip hop, from glacial ballads to underground tech house. Each album is a new chapter in a shape-shifting sound journey.

Our process is human at its core, emotion first, instinct-led, but we embrace technology as a creative amplifier. With AI-assisted, human-driven production, we craft music that’s both visceral and visionary.

LoveBot Army is more than sound. It’s immersive. It’s collaborative. It’s a multi-sensory world built with digital artists, visual storytellers, and rule-breakers across every medium.

Let the music find you.

💖 Let’s create something unforgettable, together.

#LovebotArmy #GenreFluid #AltPop #DreamPop #DarkPop #EDMCollective #ExperimentalMusic #CinematicSound #HipHopUnderground #IndieElectronica #PopNoir #MusicCollective #EmotionalSoundscapes #MultisensoryExperience #CreativeCollaboration #SoundAsStory #BeyondGenre #FutureOfSound #VisualMusic

Solive Raye is the sound of solitude given form, quiet thoughts turned into raw, melodic truths. An engineer and lifelong observer, Solive Raye writes for those who feel alone in crowded rooms, where silence speaks louder than words.


Blending dark, atmospheric tones with flickers of hope, his music lives in the in-between: not quite despair, not quite light, but something honest.


Raised in movement, from football fields to refereeing lines, he now wanders more internal landscapes, shaping every lyric with the precision of an outsider looking in.


Solive Raye doesn’t shout. He resonates.

New tracks tagged #grittytruth