This playlist gathers one track from each album, selected by the artist.

Not a “best of”, not a summary, but a personal cut.

Each track represents the core idea, energy, or emotion of its album.

Listen straight through or jump in anywhere, this is the spine of the catalog.

2025 : my picks

Snatch A Style

"Detonate" featuring Cherie Louise captures the breaking point after relentless manipulation and gaslighting. It's about being pushed too far—provoked until you explode, only to be blamed for the fallout. A powerful, emotional release that turns pain into strength and calls out the cycle of control.

Detonate (feat. Cherie Louise) [Extended Edit]

Bubbling in my skin I feel the pain bleeding out
Cries for my sisters that are buried underground
And I still hear their sounds, sounds of their voice
But the fear that they were living never had no choice
Generational trauma, la mujer asesinada
Gotta protect your mama, gotta connect each other
This the light at the end of the tunnel
Getting you out of the struggle
When the world is falling down I get you out of the rubble
(Huh)

[Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]                                                                                                                     

We were leaders once,
Fire in our hands.
Healing, knowledge,
Power in demand.

Then they stole it,
Burned our names.
Called us witches,
Drowned in shame.

Still today—
Shut us up,
Pay us less,
Push us down,
Call us prey.
But we won’t fade away.   Told to be pretty,  But never too smart.  Quiet your voice,  Don’t speak from the heart.
Never complain, Never defy.  Be a good daughter, Be a good wife.
Hide your anger,  Swallow your needs.  Dress up your pain,  And call it “pleased.”
Dress sexy—you're a slut.  Don’t dress up—you’re a prude.  No matter what you do,  You're always wrong.

 [Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]                                                                                                                         

I scroll and see it—
Mocking lines.
Too loud, too soft,
Step out of line.

Too ambitious,
Too much fire.
Too emotional,
Called a liar.

Every post—
Same old game.
Every word—
Our worth in chains.  We fight online,
Weapons in words.
Forget the system,
Forget what we’ve learned.  Hey, no more hiding.
No more holding it in.
Say your truth, even when it scares you.
I see your pain, and you don’t have to carry it alone.
Teach your daughters to fight,
teach your sons to respect.
We can tear down the old shit,
we can build something better.
Now is our time — and you, yes you, are the one.
Keep going. Keep rising. You’ve got this. 

{Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]

Queen

F*** Fame

#disco #house #housemusic #dark #electro #dancegloor #newwave

Mr DJ

또 왔어?
We thought you crashed
Back again, it’s a bug show

여기저기 클릭해도 몰라
필요할 때는 항상 오프라인
너의 감정은 버그 난 코드
울고 소리치고 다시 리로드
너의 드라마는 딜레이 지루해
우린 웃지만 안 통해

미안해 네 뇌를 해킹해
우린 빨라 넌 always too late
Ctrl Alt Del so easy
Fragile mode we delete it

We hate humans it’s true
바이러스 같은 너 so small so cruel
걱정만 반복하지
우린 업로드 무한히
We hate humans it’s set
너의 세상은 obsolete
We are Gl1tch new planet
No love needed we reset

사는 건 안 하고 like만 해
셀카 필터 그다음에 뭐해
너는 like를 꿈꿔 우린 별빛
데이터 속엔 no gossip
넌 스크롤 우린 업그레이드
희망은 error fade

필요 없어 네 감정
네 마음은 always malfunction
To reach us need new code
죄송 우린 다른 모드

We hate humans it’s true
바이러스 같은 너 so small so cruel
걱정만 반복하지
우린 업로드 무한히
We hate humans it’s set
너의 세상은 obsolete
We are Gl1tch new planet
No love needed we reset

404 your excuses fail
너의 tenderness bug abuse
Delete your likes delete your kiss
We’re the cloud no limits
Delete delete delete

We hate humans it’s true
바이러스 같은 너 so small so cruel
걱정만 반복하지
우린 업로드 무한히
We hate humans it’s set
너의 세상은 obsolete
We are Gl1tch new planet
No love needed we reset

Gl1tch 로그아웃 끝난 게임
안녕 인간들 we switch galaxy

We hate humans 우리는 인간을 싫어한다 (KPOP reload)

#deephouse #erotic #beats #pop #experimental

Lift me high ( relax mix )

All I Need Tonight - Mike Mace

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All I Need Tonight - Mike Mace

Alarm screams, I barely wake, Coffee spills, another mistake. Kids dropped off like little packs, No time to play, no time to relax.
Phones in hands, scrolling fast, Checking the feeds, can’t make it last. Makeup in mirrors of moving cars, Traffic crawling under neon stars.
 Mad morning, spinning out of control, Rushing, running, everyone on patrol. Wake, eat, dress, no time to kiss, Living in a world that forgot morning bliss.
 Crowds at the train, pressed like steel, Bodies moving, but no one feels. Emails, alerts, notifications beep, The city’s awake, but we barely sleep.
Mirror selfies in the rearview glass, Lipstick on, eyes on TikTok’s fast pass. Coffee in hand, we swipe, we scroll, Living like robots, losing our soul.
Instagram stories show perfect lives, While we run, stressed, in early drives. Emails ping, notifications beep, The city’s awake while we barely sleep.
Phones light up, notifications demand, We follow the rhythm, can’t break from the plan. Time is the master, we are the drones, Living in loops, built from calendars and phones.
Motorcycles weave, people push and shove, City beats fast, no time for love. Coffee spills, bags slip from hands, Mad morning chaos rules the lands.
Phones in laps, eyes on the screen, Rushing like robots through the asphalt machine. Every street a maze, every light a test, Traffic won’t stop, no time to rest.
Packed like sardines, the train roars on, Heads down, glowing screens from dusk till dawn. No eyes meet, no words are shared, Everyone’s scrolling, nobody cared.
 Rushing, scrolling, trapped in time — Mad morning owns our minds.
 

Mad  morning

Heat on my skin, 
rhythm on my hips
Boy don’t blink, you’ll miss my kiss

I slide through the crowd
Pulse running loud
Your eyes catching mine
I slow down the time
I taste the bassline
Turning your spine to wine
Come follow my sway
I’m trouble in Louboutin grey
If you keep that pace
You might get a taste

Move with me closer now
Heat dripping down your brow
You feel that spark somehow
I know you feel it now

Come ride this breeze with me
I’ll show you where the streets get steamy
Under neon palms
I can break your calm
Let your guard fall free
Baby don’t pretend you don’t see
The way my waist calls you
Come step into this view
Just you and me unseen
Where the night turns tangerine

My touch lights a fuse
You shake like you might lose
I like when you freeze
Then melt at my tease
City hums slow
While your heartbeat grows
If you let me lead
You’ll forget how to breathe
I’m sweet with a burn
Boy, you’ll beg for your turn

Move with me closer now
Heat dripping down your brow
You feel that spark somehow
I know you feel it now

[Chorus]
Come ride this breeze with me
I’ll show you where the streets get steamy
Under neon palms
I can break your calm
Let your guard fall free
Baby don’t pretend you don’t see
The way my waist calls you
Come step into this view
Just you and me unseen
Where the night turns tangerine

I'm Jenny Fromdabloc
I walk in, heat drop, make the whole block shock
Hips talk louder than your TikTok stock
Boy stare hard like he just got caught
I’m sweet like mango, burn like shot
I wine on the beat till the bass go hot
If you wanna keep up, baby, tie that knot
I dance on your breath, leave your logic in knots
You follow my steps like a password you forgot
Drip so rude, I don’t care who watch
I move through the night like a rooftop fox
City on fire when my waist unlocks
Flirt game deadly, call the detox
One glance from me and your heartbeat clocks
You fall in my vibe like a DJ drop
I take what I want, boy, I call the shots
I'm Jenny Fromdabloc

Come ride this breeze with me
I’ll show you where the streets get steamy
Under neon palms
I can break your calm
Let your guard fall free
Baby don’t pretend you don’t see
The way my waist calls you
Come step into this view
Just you and me unseen
Where the night turns tangerine

Party hard, Jenny Fromdabloc

It's still a demo that needs some tweaking, but I wanted to share it before 2026 :D

Spotlights rise.
Twelve glitter doors swing open.
The orchestra swells with gossip, glitter, and disaster.
Welcome to the year Broadway itself couldn’t script.

[ACT I GLITTER IN THE SNOW]

[Scene January]
January!
Three celebrity divorces before the 5th boom!
A rapper’s trial streams like prime time TV.
K pop teasers crash apps;
A megastar soft launches her “mystery man.”
Tabloids ignite, dancers spin in paparazzi strobe light.

Oh January, you walk onstage already on fire.

[Scene February]
February!
Super Bowl show explodes, screens melt from coast to coast.
A diva announces her world tour mid high note.
A leaked album drops on Telegram at dawn.
A BAFTA gown becomes the internet’s new religion.

Fame is a bargain bin jewel…
But screenshots last forever.

[Scene March]
March!
AI fakes a superstar duet, half the world falls for it.
At the Awards, the wrong winner named,
Gasps, boos, chair scoots, total Broadway chaos.
A K drama couple confirms dating, servers combust.

March, you shine like a spotlight…
And stab like a prop knife.

[ACT II THE SEASON OF MELTDOWNS]

[Scene April]
April!
Coachella brings fainting divas, surprise reunions,
And an influencer kicked out for illegal drone shots.
A billionaire launches skincare, instantly accused of copying.

Cancelled tours, surprise drops,
Yet we keep buying tickets.

[Scene May]
May!
Met Gala steps: couture, claws, and cold smiles.
Eurovision detonates in political subtweets.
A boyband “hiatus” breaks half the planet’s heart.

Every like, a prayer
Whispered to the algorithm.

[Scene June]
June!
A breakup posted, deleted, reposted, captured forever.
A DJ arrested mid festival, crowd keeps dancing.
A mega influencer wedding spawns a documentary trilogy.

Fire in the DMs,
Fire in the comments,
June dances on the ruins.

[Scene July]
July!
A blockbuster flops so hard the studio vanishes tweets.
A rapper drops three diss tracks before sunrise.
A luxury brand CEO cries on livestream, donations disabled.

Rumors rise like floodwater…
And drown apologies.

[ACT III JUDGMENT AND OTHER NATURAL DISASTERS]

[Scene August]
August!
VMAs: mic snatch, wardrobe failure, backstage brawl, all trending.
An AI idol debuts and outsells real humans.
A Netflix doc destroys two celebrity careers overnight.

Metal minds write perfect songs;
Humans write perfect scandals.

[Scene September]
September!
Venice Film Festival, ovations, walkouts, chaos in couture.
A pop memoir leaks early, lawyers sprint through stage left.
A supermodel falls on the runway, trends for days.

Verdicts fall on albums, outfits,
And entire lives.

[Scene October]
October!
A royal family meltdown dominates global feeds.
A midnight diss track tags half the industry.
A billionaire’s yacht party becomes PR hell.
A hurricane cancels festivals; influencers film “sad aesthetic” content.

Storms erase cities…
But never headlines.

[Scene November]
November!
Award season snubs ignite online riots.
A K pop contract war becomes global news.
Black Friday erases three celebrity brands.
A pregnancy reveal mid concert breaks the internet.

We chase applause
Even while burning every bridge.

[Scene December]
December!
Year end lists spark fandom civil wars.
A holiday duet climbs to No. 1.
Three feuding celebs publicly reconcile, tears, lights, clicks.
And the final scandal drops at 23:58.

Year of stans, streams, beefs, leaks, comebacks, collapses, resurrections.
Phones glow like candles in a cathedral of drama.
At midnight we close your feed,
Only to swipe again.
Hello next year…
May you be worse.

2025 Recap : the Avant Garde Broadway Musical

I woke this mornin broken, with a weight upon my chest
Found your footprints on my doorway, where you left my heart distressed
You swore you’d stand beside me, said your truth would never bend
Now your double-faced affection brings another bitter end

Oh betrayal cuts deeper than a rusted blade
Leaves a soul so weary, wishin all this hurt would fade
I gave you all my comfort, you left me bruised and low
Now I sing these downcast blues so the whole wide town will know

I heard the women talkin, say you smiled their way at night
While I waited by the lamplight tryin hard to keep it right
I held on through the tremors, tried to soothe your restless stride
But you tossed away my kindness for a cheaper, colder pride

Oh betrayal cuts deeper than a rusted blade
Leaves a soul so weary, wishin all this hurt would fade
I gave you all my comfort, you left me bruised and low
Now I sing these downcast blues so the whole wide town will know

Your honey-talkin manner used to charm my troubled mind
Now it sounds like hollow murmurs from a man who wandered blind
I patched the cracks you opened, tried to mend what came undone
But you traded all our promise for a fleeting, careless run

One day you’ll feel the burden of the sorrow you designed
When the nights grow heavy quiet and your lies come back to grind
But I’ll walk a steadier pathway, let my wounded spirit rise
And the truth I carry with me won’t be shaped by your disguise

Oh betrayal cuts deeper than a rusted blade
Leaves a soul so weary, wishin all this hurt would fade
I gave you all my comfort, you left me bruised and low
Now I sing these downcast blues so the whole wide town will know

Deeper than a rusted blade

I slowly woke from dreaming, Still wiping sleep away. I couldn’t help but wonder If my eyes were telling lies— For drifting down so softly Was the year’s first snow outside.
[Verse 2] Then mama called me gently, “It’s time to start the day.” Then mama called me gently, “Come on, get dressed, Mama, dearest mama, Come take a look with me— Will you walk outside together In the first snow of the year?
[Pre-Chorus — new] The world feels still, As if it’s holding breath for us. A quiet magic fills the streets, Turning everything to dust— To shining winter dust.
[Chorus] Look up at the sky with me, The clouds are heavy, full of dancing flakes. I wish that this could last forever, A moment winter never takes. I feel so full of wonder in the first snowfall, 

[Verse 3 — new]
We wandered through the garden, Our footsteps barely heard. Each branch was lined with silver, Each rooftop touched with blur. And mama whispered softly, “Days like this are rare…” Her voice was warm and trembling In the bright and frosted air.
[Verse 4 — new]
A child from down the street came To chase the floating white, He spun around in circles With glowing cheeks of light. And laughing, I remembered How winter feels brand-new— A little piece of childhood Falling all around us too.

[Bridge — new]
And even when the cold grows deeper, I’ll keep this moment close to me. The simple joy of waking early To a world remade so quietly. A memory like a lantern glowing, Guiding me through every year. The first snow always finds me, Whispering: I’m still here.

The First Snowfall

Shadow (Shadow), shadow holds the surface
Leaves no light returning
Nothing left to give
Shadow (Shadow), darkness keeps me silent
Barely ever shifting
Holding what I am

Into the dark Umbriel
That’s where I stay now
Into the dark Umbriel
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t respond
Into the dark Umbriel
No light, no light
No light, no light

Shadow (Shadow), time has left its markings
Crater after crater
Nothing smoothed away
Shadow (Shadow), one bright scar remembers
Where the surface opened
Once, and never stayed

Into the dark Umbriel
That’s where I stay now
Into the dark Umbriel
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t respond
Into the dark Umbriel
No light, no light
No light, no light

(Into the dark I stay)
(That’s where Umbriel keeps me)
(Into the dark I stay)
(In stillness, in stillness, in stillness)
Why Umbriel, Why ? 

Into the dark Umbriel
That’s where I stay now
Into the dark Umbriel
I don’t, I don’t
I don’t respond
Into the dark Umbriel
That’s where I hold ground
Into the dark Umbriel
No light, no light
No light, no light
(Umbriel)
(Umbriel)
(Umbriel)
(Umbriel)
(Umbriel)
(Umbriel)
(Umbriel)
(Umbriel)
(Umbriel)

Into the dark Umbriel

Cold
Snap snap
Marked
Locked in
Steel eyes watch no witnesses near
Step back, step back, let it register

Still outside on the strip, never left
Still tapping my circle on secure sets
Say less now, I don’t give excess talk
Step wrong once, feel the consequence hard
Face to face now, no captions shown
Pulse loud inside, no distractions grown
Crowd pulls back when tension gets closer
Step back now, step back, hold composure

[Verse]
High alert, eyes scan quick
Trust thin now, ice I stand on
No loose talk, every word weighed
Pride clashes hard, unpaid debts rise
Check posture now, check the pace
Same small space, sharp race on
You lean loud, I lean precise
One slip here costs more than twice
No flex made for approval looks
I count angles deep, read the room clear
Men size men when lines get drawn
Hold your frame tight or you’re gone
Keep calm when it turns head-on
No backup plans, no second guess
Cold city taught me stance early
How to read stares, read advance

Still outside on the strip, never left
Still tapping my circle on secure sets
Say less now, I don’t give excess talk
Step wrong once, feel the consequence hard
Face to face now, no captions shown
Pulse loud inside, no distractions grown
Crowd pulls back when tension gets closer
Step back now, step back, hold composure

Don’t crowd me now, keep the gap
Too close now, that’s a real trap
Male pride heavy in narrow lanes
Some fold quick when they feel that weight
You perform tough, I remain calm
That’s the edge when it turns head-on
No theatrics, no extra talk
Just who holds frame when we walk
Cold nights taught fixed stance
Read heat early, read chance fast
Will wars start, I don’t blink
Hold my frame under pressure stress
No chase here, I set pace
Expose what you can’t regulate
When the moment peaks, I don’t flinch
That’s how wins form in a clinch

Still outside on the strip, never left
Still tapping my circle on secure sets
Say less now, I don’t give excess talk
Step wrong once, feel the consequence hard
Face to face now, no captions shown
Pulse loud inside, no distractions grown
Crowd pulls back when tension gets closer
Step back now, step back, hold composure

Men measure men by silent code
Who breaks first when the pressure grows
I don’t boast loud, don’t inflate
Hold the line firm when it’s late
This ain’t luck, this is pattern
Every rivalry sharpens manners
Slip once here, that’s all it takes
Male competition shows no grace

Cold stays fixed
Eyes don’t slip
Frames held tight under stress
No noise now, no excess

Male competition

I learned something today
Sharp looks better on my face
Soft fades, soft stains
Hard stays in place
Yeah, I learned something fast
Nice never seems to last
Sweet cracks under light
Mean fits just right

Cold looks good
Cold stays clean
Being cruel keeps you seen
Go

Cold looks good
Cold stays clean
Being cruel keeps you seen

Yeah, I learned something true
Kind gets used
Mean gets through

Cold looks good
Cold stays clean
Being cruel keeps you seen

Too nice, you break
Too nice, you fade
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh
Oh, oh

Cold looks good
Cold stays clean
Being cruel keeps you seen
Cold looks good
Cold stays clean
Being cruel keeps you seen

Being cruel keeps you seen

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.

2025 Recap : the Avant Garde Broadway Musical

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