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A raw, bluesy confession of love lost and lessons learned—where regret isn’t a weakness, but the melody.

Songs of Regret

Dirty Little Hallelujah

Aventhis Me Vs Me (Fightin' Man Blues).mp3

In Search of My Love

LOVE LIKE AN OUTLAW

Halloween wasn’t store-bought in the 1960s, it was made from old clothes in the basement and a spark of imagination. A sheet became a ghost, Dad’s Navy uniform turned me into a sailor, and pillowcases grew heavy with candy as we walked block to block with friends and neighbors.

But toward the end of our street stood a house set back in the shadows, the one we all called the Witch House. The woman inside looked the part, and her crooked stare made us whisper and hurry past. That mix of excitement and fear gave Halloween its magic.

This song is a reflection of those nights, the laughter, the legends, and the spirit of Halloween that still lives on long after the trick-or-treat bags are gone.

[Verse 1]
We’d dig through the basement, bags of old clothes
A sheet for a ghost, dad’s Navy issued oaths
Didn’t buy ‘em in the store, we made ‘em our own
With a little bit of laughter, and a touch of the unknown

[Chorus]
Trick-or-treat, oh what a night
Porch lights glowing, laughter bright
Pillowcases dragging low
Through the streets we used to go

[Verse 2]
Neighbors and friends, side by side
House to house, together we'd glide
Candy enough to last all year
Every door brought us a little cheer

[Bridge ]
Toward the end of the block stood a house set back
Shadows lingered, the windows black
And the woman inside, with her crooked stare
Made us whisper and point, but we didn’t dare
Some said she cackled, some swore she’d fly
On Halloween night, we’d all walk by

[Chorus]
Trick-or-treat, hold your breath tight
The witch house watching in the night
One more step, don’t make a sound
Or she’ll chase you down this haunted ground

[Verse 3]
Now I live where the night is still
Country roads, no kids to thrill
But in my heart, the spirit stays
Of Halloween nights and childhood days

[Final Chorus]
Trick-or-treat, oh what a night
Porch lights glowing, laughter bright
Though no footsteps cross my floor
Halloween lives on forevermore

[Outro]
Halloween lives on
Forevermore

The Witch On Our Street

My New Album Delta Dusk & Soul will be releases on a streaming platforms November 6th. This is a sneak preview for SoundCloud only. Let me know what is your most memorable song!

Lone Road Home

My Closest Friend

You’re building strength and becoming better everyday, stand in the flame!

Built for the Battle

Delta Crossroads

His Temptation

Gucci slides, no lace, I glide
Whole team up, we don’t divide
Money don’t talk, it just reside
Ain’t no stress when you live this high
Gucci slides, champagne state of mind
I don’t fold, I redesign
They play catch-up, I recline
Gucci slides that’s my vibe

Gucci Slides

“Letter Loaded” is a lyrical assault. A rapid-fire exhibition of rhyme craft where every bar hits like a percussion line. NoFace unleashes a Logic-style choppy flow built on repeating consonants, stacking syllables like dominoes until they collapse in rhythm. Each verse is a tongue-twisting showcase of precision: packed punches, polished patterns, and poetic pressure.

The song opens with a cinematic beat drop, tight drums, pulsing 808s, and a fluttering piano riff that cuts through the mix like a blade. NoFace rides the pocket with confidence, firing off multisyllabic sequences that blur the line between poetry and combat. It’s not just rapping, it’s a linguistic performance, a verbal high-wire act where every letter has purpose.

Each chorus feels like a breath before another verse avalanche. The energy is relentless but calculated, a perfect mix of Logic’s technical delivery and NoFace’s signature grit and emotional realism. The tone is hungry, competitive, and reflective of a writer who built his own lane through syllables, breath control, and pain-fed persistence.

By the outro, the letter loaded theme folds back into the message: how art, pain, and purpose all begin with the same letter, passion.

Letter Loaded

gota make something for the ladies. well my lady. ambient lustfull atmosphere or something like that. now that its uploaded i realized i didnt mix it properly. gona cry 😆 

Say my name

Song Description: "New Skin (Don't Die with the Dead)" - Focused on Brother's Loss
This is a quiet, devastating confession about what happens when you lose the one person who defined your world: your brother. "New Skin" is a raw, Soul-Jazz testimony about the moment the singer realized they were spiritually and emotionally buried alongside him. The verses detail the struggle of looking in the mirror and seeing a stranger—a "hollow shell"—because the old self died when he did. Shared with the singer's sister, the song's journey is the fierce, difficult choice to accept this shattered new identity. The soaring Chorus is an intimate vow made directly to the brother: to carry his light and live fiercely, not out of moving on, but out of the profound, eternal loyalty of having been commanded to bloom. This is a song about trading the tomb for a future, simply because the brother demanded it.

In Search of My Love

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