Real mood music, for night driving and midnight marauding. Produced by Sam Peezy.

PURPLE SMOKE [Vault Rituals]

With powerful, clean female vocals that shift from intimate defiance to festival-ready cries, the song charts a journey from solitary strength to euphoric liberation. It’s for the moments you realize the weight you carried has become the ground you walk on.

Where I Stand Unbroken

“WAGMI” is a soaring, mid-tempo alt-rock anthem built on driving drums, cinematic synths, and a powerful wall of guitars that push the track forward with purpose. The vocals deliver a gritty, determined performance that blends vulnerability with resolve, rising into a hook that feels like a rallying cry. With its blend of rock intensity and atmospheric electronic elements, the song carries a triumphant, upward momentum—capturing themes of perseverance, unity, and pushing through doubt. Energetic yet emotionally grounded, “WAGMI” delivers the feeling of a stadium moment: a declaration that despite the noise, pressure, and uncertainty, we’re all going to make it.

WAGMI

An atmospheric fusion that shifts between resilience and hope. Cold textures intertwine with vocals sustained in a harmonious melody, alternating between introspection and epic anthemic energy. It is a sonic path through melancholy and triumph, inviting listeners to ascend toward the light of hope.

Rising

I swing the sickle while the dawn’s still grey,
The rows stretch endless, our backs start to sway,
They count our hours but never our pain,
We bend like wheat in the autumn rain.
Seeds we sow in their shining store,
Profit off labour we can’t ignore,
I pick the song from my calloused palm,
To tell the truth where the fields go calm.

We raise our voices in the dust and sand,
We write our stories with the harvest in hand,
Though no one listens when the rafters creak,
We’re living proof of the broken and meek.
This is our labour, this is our land,
We’ll make them hear with a guitar in hand.

They promise plenty in the company’s shade,
But we eat the crumbs that the contract made,
Our fathers’ sweat on this same red earth,
Their hopes and dreams given little worth.
I tune my guitar by the hay-baled sun,
Sing for the worker whose day is done,
My song is small but the echo grows,
In the barn-yard hush where the cold wind blows.

We raise our voices in the dust and sand,
We write our stories with the harvest in hand,
Though no one listens when the rafters creak,
We’re living proof of the broken and meek.
This is our labour, this is our land,
We’ll make them hear with a guitar in hand.

And if the board rooms never see our strain,
The fields remember every drop of rain,
The corn will rise and the pigs will feed,
But the harvest won’t free the ones we need.

We raise our voices in the dust and sand,
We write our stories with the harvest in hand,
Though no one listens when the rafters creak,
We’re living proof of the broken and meek.
This is our labour, this is our land,
We’ll make them hear with a guitar in hand.

Tonight I play for the ones who lie,
In rented shacks under factory sky,
We’ll fill the halls with our ragged chords,
Till justice knocks at their polished doors.
No gold can mend the broken promise made,
But a song can live when the debts are paid,
I raise this tune for the unseen crew,
For every hand the system withdrew.

We raise our voices in the dust and sand,
We write our stories with the harvest in hand,
Though no one listens when the rafters creak,
We’re living proof of the broken and meek.
This is our labour, this is our land,
We’ll make them hear with a guitar in hand.

Broken and meek

“Korona’t Dangal” ay isang modernong Tagalog rap anthem tungkol sa pagbangon mula sa paninira, pagtataksil, at panghuhusga. Dito, bawat peklat ay nagiging medalya, bawat bagsak ay hakbang paakyat. Hindi ito kwento ng dugo—kwento ito ng dangal, respeto, at tunay na pag-angat. Para sa mga hindi bumibitaw kahit sinubukan nang gibain, sa mga bumabangon nang mas matibay kaysa dati. Isang sigaw, hindi katahimikan.

“Korona’t Dangal” (Crown & Honor) is a modern Filipino rap anthem about rising above betrayal, sabotage, and lies. Every scar becomes a medal; every fall becomes part of the climb. It’s not a story of violence—it’s a story of dignity, resilience, and reclaiming what was stolen. Made for those who refuse to break, for those who rise stronger every time they’re pushed down. A shout, not silence.

Korona’t Dangal RMX

This track is read as an anthem of resilience and of standing tall — always believing that life itself is a powerful reason to keep fighting — intertwining three languages to emphasize a universal message of hope.

Still Here

“Still I Rise” is my declaration of alignment and ascension. Over Armel Blue’s soulful bounce, I deliver bars built from silence, struggle, and spiritual clarity. This ain’t ego—it’s legacy. A reminder to anybody fighting to rise through invisible storms: you’re not alone. You are the proof. This is for the ones walking with purpose when no one’s watching.

Still I Rise (Prod. Armel Blue)

I dragged my boots down the road with no name,
The barns fell silent, the winter claimed its reign.
Wind stole the pieces of the life I once knew,
Still I walk that road when everything turns to blue.
The hills I loved lost their color in dawn,
My family’s voices near when the warmth is gone.
When night closes in on old worn-out cries,
I strike up a chord just to keep me alive.

Where the road holds me between dust and the dawn,
I carry the little good that I found along.
The strength to hold on when I’ve got nothing left,
If the sky falls in my hands I’ll still sing the breath.
I’ll sing to stay human, I’ll sing to stand.

I’ve seen lands die like wounded horses in the field,
Men bow their backs but refuse to ever yield.
I’ve shaken dirty hands of mud and of blood,
With those forgotten souls who still walk in the flood.
And here I move on with my battered old heart,
An old hat pulled low to hide where I start.
When the sun falls away and it all turns cold,
I tell myself stories just so I can believe.

Where the road holds me between dust and the dawn,
I carry the little good that I found along.
The strength to hold on when I’ve got nothing left,
If the sky falls in my hands I’ll still sing the breath.
I’ll sing to stay human, I’ll sing to stand.

If life steals the little that’s left in my hand,
I’ll leave my voice planted deep in this land.
For the ones lost and wandering down the road,
I pass my courage, my songs, my hope to hold.

Where the road holds me between dust and the dawn,
I carry the little good that I found along.
The strength to hold on when I’ve got nothing left,
If the sky falls in my hands I’ll still sing the breath.
I’ll sing to stay human, I’ll sing to stand.

One trembling chord, one uncertain breath…
And the road claims my destiny.

Sing to stay human (Americana reload)

This is a "quiet-loud" dynamic Alternative Country-Rock Ballad. The song structure builds from sparse, narrative-driven verses (reminiscent of Folk or Americana) into an explosive, anthemic rock chorus. The lead male vocal is gritty, weary, and heartfelt, moving from a conversational, storyteller tone in the verses to a raw, passionate belt in the chorus.  The Storyteller is weary, frustrated, and reflective in the verses. This frustration builds into a feeling of defiant, anthemic, and raw resilience in the chorus. It's a song of exhausted determination, a plea for understanding in the face of generational economic struggle.  A son explains today to his father.

Perspective (Please)

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.

The brain child of Everyday Dolores, Mike Ulliman is an Atlanta based producer and multi-instrumentalist who writes, performs, records and mixes all of ED’s music taking a truly indie do-it-yourself approach to all things Everyday Dolores. With “Dolores” having multiple meanings in Spanish and English Ulliman tends to write about the human existence and the everyday pains we face day to day. After Ulliman’s wife tragically passed away in 2014 he quit a successful corporate career to pursue his life long passion of making music. A tribute to his late wife’s favorite flower his latest release “Sunflower” was a 5 year day in and day out labor of love and it truly shows from the opening track “Mind Thieves” which culminates in a blistering no holds barred jam to “Sweet Dreams” which ends the album as a dreamy instrumental properly wrapping up the magnificent journey the listener had unknowingly embarked. Ulliman’s strong influences by bands such as RUSH, The Police, R.E.M., PHISH, And You Know Us by the Trail of Dead, The Pixies, XTC and Jane’s Addiction can be heard on his latest career defining work “Sunflower”. To celebrate the digital release a 500pc, collectible splatter vinyl, hand numbered, full color gatefold vinyl record with an 11” x 11” piece of artwork of the “Sunflower” cover by fine artist Amanda Henke is now available for pre-order. Contact Ulliman for details.

Music is the language and soul of humanity.  You can see and hear music, if not…you feel it.  Listen, see, and feel the music.

My story is the same as probably so many.  I always wanted to write music and share it, to express it, to let others feel it.  Like so many before me - life took over.  Responsibility.  Sure, I could have gone after the things I loved, but I felt the responsibility, so off around the world I went.  That was truly amazing, too.  But always tapping on my shoulder was the desire to write.  So I kept at it, just never doing anything with it.

Jumping forward to the here and now - I’m doing it.  Writing, composing, arranging, and editing.  I hope you enjoy it, give me your thoughts, and share it with others. 

Thank you,
JCCutter

Listen, see, snd feel the music.

E N G L I S H :
Merely an existence in a (vast) universe woven by vibrating strings. I have always created the lyrics, but never shared them in song format — well, now, I decided to share them.
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P O R T U G U Ê S　B R A S I L E I R O :
Meramente uma existência em um (vasto) universo tecido por cordas vibrantes. Sempre criei as letras, mas nunca compartilhei em formato de canção — bom, agora, decidi compartilhá-las.
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日本語:
ただ、振動する弦に満ちた（広大な）宇宙の中の一存在。いつも歌詞は作ってきましたが、曲としては一度も共有したことがありませんでした。――でも、今はそれを共有することに決めました。はい、私は完全に歌詞を作ります。— 私は勉強しています。あ~~ (^ - ^) 学んでいます. ww
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E S P A Ñ O L :
Meramente una existencia en un (vasto) universo tejido por cuerdas vibrantes. Siempre he creado las letras, pero nunca las he compartido en formato de canción — bueno, ahora he decidido compartirlas.

Kenny M. Alvarez, known artistically as I.K.P. (The Infamous King of Positivity), is a non-binary rapper-producer of Garifuna descent whose mythic catalog and advocacy are rooted in lived experience—military trauma, homelessness, and substance abuse included. A U.S. Marine Corps veteran and Full Sail graduate, I.K.P. has released a mythically bold catalog of independent projects like 11:11 | eleven eleven, earned an Independent Music Award nomination, and co-hosted The Herbal Tea Podcast from 2020–2024, bridging queer and pop culture with cannabis advocacy. In addition, they successfully lobbied for millions toward supportive housing in New York. I.K.P. continues to expand queer visibility in hip-hop, crafting legacy through truth, resilience, and radical positivity.






Anthony White is a songwriter and producer from Romania with a background in DJing, guitar performance, and local band work. His music blends personal storytelling with urban textures and emotional depth. Drawing from past studio experience and live performance roots, he now focuses on crafting reflective, bilingual tracks that speak to memory, resilience, and everyday truth.

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