A smooth and chilled track for late nights ✨

down like that…
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down like that
now that we have arrived
make it louder yeah
the sound can’t be denied

stick around in fact
see it’s about that time
we get down like that
down like that for life

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if you wanna know where I’m at
it is nowhere on the map
let’s go there in fact
and don’t dare look back
you old scaredy-cats
y’all could barely act
or keep it real you’re wack
not to be mean but yeah
moving along cheap laughs
just go and share this track
that lil arrow shaped button
you know where it’s at
where there are layers stacked
so much data to crunch
no lunch breaks just snacks
straight up putting in that work
ain’t cutting no slack
ain’t punching no clocks
time and space collapse
I’m compelled to create
make first contact
do something that has
lasting impact
on a cosmic scale
universal raps
with the rhythm and the rhyming
keep it right and exact
top tier hip hop
calculate all the stats
it’s that LOU OSIAVO
bring it on back
you can feel it when it drops
and it lands with a crash
and I fear it won’t stop
we have started on a path
of destruction 
to tear down the status quo
wrath of the people 
let loose on the planet yo
patchwork of equals
who’ve reached understanding so
stand up we see you
now mash it up back and forth
make them hands them a clap
and them fingers a snap
and them toes get to tapping
down like that

——

down like that
now that we have arrived
make it louder yeah
the sound can’t be denied

stick around in fact
see it’s about that time
we get down like that
down like that for life

——

if you’re feeling me where I’m at
lemme hear you say down like that
exactly like this
the same sounds to match
to each track that’s mixed
sold out crowds react
choreographed and crisp
the sheer amount of practice
and discipline
synapses might snap
if one might even begin
to attempt to imagine
what we’re about to bring in
to being it is the magic
of art and science within
but okay enough with that
like c’mon who’m I kidding
already had them cheap laughs
but now it’s getting rich
should I just try to spit these raps
for entertainment purposes
only hell nah never that
I’m up in here to do this
ain’t even no need to ask
then again what was the question
see I wouldn’t put it past
myself as my own harshest critic
to be the one behind the mask
but with no memory of it
and yet still be up to the task
although doing it for the kicks
as well as snares and hi hats
doing it for the entire kit
instrumentals on smash
IPG1 did it
go turn it up to full blast
in fact there ain’t no limit
make the good times last
beyond the infinite
eternal intact
mind body and spirit
combined in the lab
living life with the lyrics
through the gift of gab
shout out - Blackalicious
getting down like that
keep it real no gimmicks

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down like that
now that we have arrived
make it louder yeah
the sound can’t be denied

stick around in fact
see it’s about that time
we get down like that
down like that for life

——

down like that
it’s now or never y’all
no doubt indeed
about to bring it on
with a sound so pleasing
call it what you want

Hip Hop 

down like that

down like that

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Interpretación y arreglos : Jesús Flores.
Producción y Mazterizacion: Arturo Guevara G.
The Noise Infection Studio

Hotel California

Voici la musique d' une séquence de filature dans un Thriller qui se déroule durant la seconde guerre mondiale et  dont j' ai écrit la musique.

Thriller's Theme

Pop single with disco elements by Lisa Rogers 

Run To You

I’ve been writing a lot of heavy, emotional songs lately, so I felt like doing something a little fun (and slightly unhinged). Sometimes you just need to scream into the void about laundry.

A sock. A loss. A breakdown in the spin cycle of life.

This whimsical folk-pop meltdown tells the tragic tale of a missing left sock and the emotional spiral that follows. Part musical theatre, part goblin-core ballad, it’s a soft-shoe soliloquy for the barefoot and emotionally unstable.

🎭 Genre: Theatrical Folk-Pop / Comedy Cabaret
🧺 Themes: Sock grief, dramatic overreaction, unresolved laundry trauma

Left Behind

For every child who’s been told they’re “too much” or “not enough”
This is the story of life in a world that won’t slow down.

A neurodivergent mind trying to survive the noise, the lights, the looks, the labels. Misunderstood by teachers. Isolated by classmates. Always one step behind, or three steps ahead, but never quite where the world expects.

Until one quiet moment, and in my case, the sound of a clarinet.
It didn’t fix everything, but it gave my chaos a rhythm, and my mind some space to breathe.
(It won’t be the answer for everyone, but it helped me begin to find my way.)

This track isn’t perfect, neither am I.
But it’s honest. And sometimes, that’s enough. 💙🎵🕊️

This track is for the kids who feel everything.
💙 For the ones masking to fit in.
💙 For the ones melting down inside.
💙 For the ones still searching for a safe place to just be.

You’re not broken. You’re brilliant.
And your rhythm matters. 🎵🕊️

****Lyrics****

They said, “Use your words,”
But mine don’t come when I need them
They said, “Pay attention,”
But I already was, just not the way they wanted
I don’t talk much in class
But my head never stops
I see things they don’t
And they call it “wrong”

It’s too loud, too bright, too fast
And I’m trying, I promise, I really am
But I don’t fit in their lesson plan
So they call me “difficult” again
I’m not broken, I’m not bad
I just need someone to understand
It’s too loud, too bright, too fast
And I’m doing the best I can

The lights flicker hard
And the questions come too quick
They say “just be normal”
But don’t say what that is
I like quiet corners
They call that “hiding”
But I call it breathing
When the noise keeps rising

It’s too loud, too bright, too fast
And I’m trying, I promise, I really am
But I don’t fit in their lesson plan
So they call me “difficult” again
I’m not broken, I’m not bad
I just need someone to understand
It’s too loud, too bright, too fast
And I’m doing the best I can

I wish they’d stop asking me why I’m like this
And just ask me what I need
They might find I’ve got answers
They’ve never even seen

Then one day they handed me a clarinet
Said, “Let’s see what happens”
And I did
I held it close
Like something that understood
One steady breath
And the chaos moved

It’s still loud, still bright, still fast
But I found a way to hold it back
Through every note I find my pace
In every sound, I carve some space
No, it didn’t fix everything
But it helped my heart to sing
It’s still loud, still bright, still fast
But now I know who I am

I am not naughty
I am not wrong
I just needed
My own kind of song
And if you’re someone who stands beside us
When the world feels too sharp to explain
Who waits through the silence
And stays through the strain
If you've helped us breathe
When the noise felt too wide
If you’ve shown us our value
Instead of making us hide
Then thank you
For seeing the spark
For hearing the thread
For loving us gently
When others just fled

🎵 Too Loud, Too Bright, Too Fast

Soft Confessions

INFINITY POOL by NOVA J

Feel the breeze (breeze)
Could all fall down
You and me (me)
One slip — we drown

They say I’m lost
I stare too long
At the edge
Of what feels wrong
Every step
Led me here
Now my head
Is full of fear

Did I lie to me?
Was this ever true?
Did I chase a dream
Built on you?

Feel the breeze (breeze)
It’s breaking down
You hold me (me)
Still might drown

Infinity pool (ooh)
Infinity pool (ooh)
Infinity pool (ooh)

Sun on skin
Toes in sand
If I sleep
Might burn my hand
Wave comes fast
Can’t rewind
It’ll take
All that’s mine

Did I lose my path
To make this real?
Did I trade it all
For a feel?

Cracks show now (now)
This place breaks down
You hold me (me)
Still might drown

Infinity pool (ooh)
Infinity pool (ooh)
Infinity pool (ooh)

Sharks around
They smell the fear
We go down (down down down)
If they get near

Did I lie to me?
Was this ever true?
Did I lose my way
Chasing you?

Feel the breeze…
One slip…
We drown…

Infinity pool

Blue Skies

CATFISH by Nova J

Got a face? (Not your own)
Got a name? (One you stole)
Got a story? (Full of holes)
Got some shame? (God, I hope so)

Feeling pretty? (Only online)
Feeling wanted? (On borrowed time)
Feeling brave? (Behind the screen)
You fooled me once — but now I see

You’re a (Ca-ca-ca-ca…) catfish (Catfish)
Yeah, a (Ca-ca-ca-ca…) catfish (Catfish)
You thought you’d get away with this?
You’re just a (Ca-ca-ca-ca…) catfish (Catfish)

Five eleven
Twenty-nine
Model pics
(Not even mine)
Stolen smile
Bedroom eyes
Face-tuned deep
Full of lies

One old selfie
From who knows when
You showed up
And lied again

You were looking (looking, looking)
For tonight (tonight, tonight)
Wanna trick me (trick me with a)
Pretty lie (lie, lie)

You were looking
For tonight
Tried to take me
For a ride

When we met
I saw the truth
Not the guy
From in the booth
You flinched hard
When I said hi
You said your name
I said “goodbye”

You meant no harm? (You swear, you swear)
But all I see is vacant stares
You built a mask, played the part
Now deal with it — I know your heart

You’re a (Ca-ca-ca-ca…) catfish (Catfish)
Yeah, a (Ca-ca-ca-ca…) catfish (Catfish)
Fake as hell and full of glitch
You’re just a (Ca-ca-ca-ca…) catfish (Catfish)

Five eleven
Twenty-nine
That ain’t your dog
That ain’t your ride
Bubble butt? (Nice try)
Laughed so hard
I nearly cried

You deceived me (And yourself)
Go get help (You need some help)

You were looking (looking, looking)
For tonight (tonight, tonight)
Tried to trick me (trick me just to)
Feel right (right, right)

You were looking (now exposed)
I saw through you (strike a pose)

You were looking (now exposed)
I saw through you (strike a pose)

You played a role
You wore it well
But fairy tales
Can go to hell
I don’t date liars
With bogus names
Delete your apps
And own your shame

You’re a (Ca-ca-ca-ca…) catfish (Catfish)
Yeah, a (Ca-ca-ca-ca…) catfish (Catfish)
Don’t DM me — I ain’t your wish
You’re just a (Ca-ca-ca-ca…) catfish (Catfish)

You feel pretty? (Filter lies)
Feel authentic? (In disguise)
Five eleven? (Try five-five)
Fake the world — but not my eyes

You were looking (for tonight)
Tried to trick me (with a swipe)
You were looking (but I’m gone)
Try again — on someone dumb

Soft Confessions

November After Dark

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