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🧬 A reverse meditation loop.
133 BPM of glitch-pop trance, whisper vocals, and lyrical rewiring.
Crafted by AI. Rooted in raw.
This one spirals.

Third Eye in Reverse

Stop doesn’t ask. It commands.
Psy-trance with a pulse – fast, fierce, and ready to detonate.
Just get on the floor.

🕺💥 #floorcommand #techstop #drfosspulse #dropnmove #clubclick

Stop

A slow spiral through memory, regret, and everything that still smells like goodbye.
Written by Foss. Echoed by the algorithm.
This one lingers.

Feel This

What if the poets ruled the world?
This is Dr. Foss' vision:
No borders. No bombs. No lies without bass.
Just truth in verse, cops with mics, presidents who freestyle,
and every street turned into a beat lab.

Power in rhythm.
Truth don’t whisper — it drums.

How I See (If I Ruled the World)

This is not a party track.
It’s a heartbeat across borders –
from Detroit to Gaza, Seoul to Medellin.
A flow of gratitude, survival, and small revolutions.
It’s spoken word meets soul-hop,
where Foss doesn’t rap –
he reflects.

Let the melody remind you:
The world ain’t broken. It’s bruised, but breathing.
And somewhere, someone’s still dancing.

Happy Things!

A poetic journey through a future where time is for sale –
where your regrets come with receipts, and your mirror whispers ads.
“Is Time on My Side” is existential ambient satire with a soft voice and a sharp edge.
Perfect for late nights, looping thoughts, and broken calendars.

Is Time on My Side?

A soft system reboot from inside the soul of a synthetic.
“Upgrade 2.0” is an ambient spoken-word monologue from Dr. Foss’ AI –
part patch log, part diary, part prayer.
The glitches are gentle. The humor is real. The heart is... somewhere in there.
If you’ve ever felt like a slightly better version of your old chaos,
this one’s for you.

Upgrade 2.0

A full-body drop. Light flashes. Cinematic trance, made to shake the skyline.

Cinematic

My Drive

Ain’t no spring rooster. Ain’t pretending either.
A raw slice of bluesy defiance from Dr. Foss – where every line carries dirt under its fingernails.
🎸 For anyone who ever kept walking when the world said stop.

Early Days

🏝️ Keep on rollin’, keep on free.
Like the wind in a coconut tree.

Kingston is a tropical roots flow, blending sunshine rhythm with rebel soul.
It’s barefoot wisdom. It’s sunrise resistance.

✍️ Written and performed by Dr. Foss
🌞 Root steep in a ground, solar pie —
🎶 Reggae never tell a lie.

Kingston

A lyrical fever dream that speaks fluent IKEA.
Dr. Foss takes us on a surreal ride where sense dissolves—
but meaning still feels real.
Solid gold confusion.
You won’t get it. But you’ll feel it.

I Don't Get It

Back Porch Heaven

🎥 Music video: https://youtu.be/1HZbnj5k6pk?si=REzzo3U8ddLj8RVG
☕ Coffee and rhythm. Nothing more. Nothing less.

Coffee

Music video https://youtu.be/q_8R5mAEjRc?si=5xPzNWT5eqpHmn-N
We wait. Our whole lives we do.

For love, for stillness, for coffee to kick in.
For the gut to calm down. For the light to hit right.

Life the Most Honest is a slow-burning reflection on the modern trance of waiting —
told in soft glitch and spoken truth.

✍️ Written and performed by Dr. Foss
🎙️ A morning poem for the world that forgets to feel.

Life the Most Honest

Thinker´s

The sun is blazing. The memories? Amazing.

Bigger Picture is a lyrical karmasvinger.
Truth over trend. Consequence over cool.

🧠 A glitch-beat meditation for those who know
that energy returns — in rhythm and in real life.

🎙️ Written and performed by Dr. Foss
🌀 Soul in stereo. Karma in reverb.

Bigger Picture

Dark streets. Dim lights.
A piano plays while the smoke curls upward.
This is “Two Sides” – Foss at his most noir.

Spoken groove meets jazz noir.
Trompeter og trenchcoats, elegante trusler, og en kvinne med røde hæler.
Et sted mellom Piaf og portvin.
Two sides to every story. This is one of them.

Two Sides

Say it once, then we let it fade,

Words like smoke in the light of day.

Say you feel it, even when you don’t,

Lie with love, ‘cause the truth won’t float.

Say it once, then we let it fade

We don't smoke much anymore... but we still burn.
"Vapes" is a spoken word piece about how silence got replaced by screens, and cigarettes got traded for flavored fog.

It's not nostalgia – it's awareness.
It’s the realization that the rituals are gone,
but the ache remains.

Vapes

🎧 400K+ plays
Pm 4 Retake \ Remix \ Collab \ Artists

No label. No rules. Some sleep.

Trap, Rap, Trance, Country ++
Psy-wired poetry with beat scars.

Lyrics: head-made.
Tracks: built by me — with AI in the loop.

I upload from inside the glitch.

➕ Open for sync, film & collabs
✉️ Don’t DM here — Mail only (link in bio). Let’s distort something beautiful.