These are the ones that moved the most.
From dark drops to dreamy lift-offs — this is Dr. Foss at his most streamed.
💡 Loops, words, pulses and pauses —
the sounds that caught ears, feeds, and feelings.
Turn it up. Let it speak.

Most Played

Warm waves of joy, sprinkled with soft drops.
A dreamy trap-trance for slow mornings and silent knowing.
You didn’t ask to dance. But here you are.

It Ain’t Me

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)

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

Out Here

Who Wrote This

A slowed-down ritual for all the things we don’t rush.
Syncopated heartbeats. Delayed reactions.
Not right now... maybe later.

Not Right Now (Save It)

Things_I_Didnt_Say_2

A song written many years ago by Felicia Devers , here done by our artist Box 7 ft. Savannah Toor 

I Just Can't Keep It To Myself

A bunch of cover recordings that I did in the 90's Karaoke craze :)
Vocals and guitars by Jonathan Koh

After some time I've finally made up my mind
She is the girl and I really want to make her mine
I'm searching everywhere to find her again
To tell her I love her and I'm sorry 'bout the things I've done

I find her standing in front of the church
The only place in town where I didn't search
She looks so happy in her wedding dress
But she's crying while she's saying this

Boy, I've missed your kisses all the time
But this is twenty-five minutes too late
Though you traveled so far
Boy, I'm sorry you are twenty-five minutes too late

Against the wind I'm going home again
Wishing me back to the time
When we were more than friends

But still I see her in front of the church
The only place in town where I didn't search
She looked so happy in her wedding dress
But she cried while she was saying this

Boy, I've missed your kisses all the time
But this is twenty-five minutes too late
Though you traveled so far
Boy, I'm sorry you are twenty-five minutes too late

Out in the streets
Places where hungry hearts have nothing to eat
Inside my head
Still I can hear the words she said

Boy, I've missed your kisses all the time
But this is twenty-five minutes too late
Though you traveled so far
Boy, I'm sorry your are twenty-five minutes too late

I can still hear her say

Songwriters
RICHTER, JASCHA


25 Minutes

Valentine's Day, Vol. 3

Top of the World (Originally Performed By Carpenters)

🎧 500K+ 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.

Who Wrote This

Dr. Foss

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