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Lyrics : DriKKs B
Arrangement : Audacity, FLStudio, SunoAi
Song by MoniKa Prod. - copyright © 2025 /all rights reserved



The Lights of Memphis

🌧️ “Sunday Morning Static” 
A quiet hymn for the self — brewed slow like morning coffee.
This song hums with soft rebellion, rain-soaked windows,
and the beauty of finally choosing your own rhythm.

Set to warm vinyl tones and Rhodes whispers,
“Sunday Morning Static” is a tender anthem
for anyone reclaiming peace after the noise.
No heartbreak, no hunger — just the sound of a woman coming home to herself.

Sunday Morning Static

[Verse 1]
Sunday morning static on the radio dial,
Been a minute, honey, since I let myself smile.
Got my own damn sugar, make my coffee sweet,
Just the sound of my own heart, to the rhythm of the street.

[Pre-Chorus]
Window cracked, and the breeze rolls in,
Scent of rain, and a second chance on my skin.
Ain’t no plans, but it feels just right —
Movin’ slow in the afterlight.

[Chorus]
It’s a slow burn, baby, a quiet fire,
Gettin’ high on nothin’ but my own desire.
No secondhand promises, no borrowed time,
The only love I’m chasin’ now… is finally mine.

[Verse 2]
Vinyl hums through a dusty old groove,
Bare feet tappin' in a new kinda mood.
I light a smoke I don’t plan to finish,
Just for the shape of the flame — and how long it lingers.

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Curtains sway like a secret hymn,
Sippin’ sunlight like it’s poured from sin.
Don’t need much, just the day and me —
Takin’ back my own company.

[Chorus 2]
It’s a slow burn, baby, a soft return,
To the girl I was before I had to learn.
No more waiting on a call that won’t come through —
This quiet feels like something new.

[Bridge] (spoken-sung, intimate)
Used to be I’d fear the quiet…
Now it plays in stereo.
Peace don’t come with a bang, babe —
It hums real low.

[Final Chorus]
It’s a slow burn, baby, and I’m still alight,
Glowin’ steady through the longest night.
Ain’t fallin’ for the fire I used to crave —
I’m the spark now… I behave.
Yeah, the only love I’m chasin’ now…
is mine to save.

Sunday Morning Static

Let It Rain Written by S’myth

under-the-sun (performance version).mp3

From the ashes of the block to the rooftop of redemption — Trap Odyssey is a raw, unflinching journey through the streets, scars, and salvation. Heavy with truth, pulsing with pain, and cut through with hope, this track fuses poetic grit with a fight for light. It’s the alleyway prayer and the rooftop hallelujah.


Trap Odyssey

Soul to Soul

In the silence - Intimate Relaxing Chill Jazz

the-lords-show

Swung soul groove, jazzy glow, horns glide through 


Stumbled Into You

Woke up this mooorninnnn’, sun refused to shine,
Yeah, my baby gone, and the fault was mine.
Coffee’s cold, guitar’s outta tune,
Lonely rhythm playin’ in a dusty room.

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

The radio’s hummin’ some old 45,
Every note remind me, she kept me alive.
Ashtray’s full, but my heart still burns,
Ain’t no road back, just lessons learned.

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

Lord, the years roll heavy,
Like a freight train down the line.
Dreams turn to ashes,
But the blues still keep me alive.

My hands are blistered, strings cut deep,
Every note’s a secret I couldn’t keep.
If tomorrow don’t find me, at least I know,
The blues took my pain, but they saved my soul.

"But Lord… these blues, they been heavy on me."

"Mmm… set him free…"

"Rust on my soul, cracks in my shoes,
Still I walk with faith, and I pay my dues."

"Oh, carry him through… hallelujah!"

"Took my sorrow, turned it into song…
Now I know, Lord, I’m where I belong."

"Where he belong! / Hallelujah strong!"

"Rust on my soul… but the Spirit keeps me true."

I got rust on my sooooouuuul, cracks in my shoes,
Carryin’ the weigghhht of them midnight blues.
Love done left me, time don’t choose,
I keep singin’, singin’ these highway blues.

Rust on My Soul

Velvet Brew is an innovative musical project that blends genres and emotions to create a soundscape that resonates deeply with listeners. Hailing from a vibrant artistic community, Velvet Brew draws inspiration from life’s intricacies, weaving narratives of love, longing, and self-discovery into each track. 

AI enables me to bring  my creativity, poetry and lyrics to life.  Words written years ago looking for a soundtrack.


With an eclectic mix of sounds,  music ranges from smooth jazz grooves to funk-infused melodies, creating a rich auditory experience. The project’s hallmark is its ability to capture the essence of human emotions, be it the thrill of first love, the complexities of relationships, or the bittersweet nature of goodbyes. 

Velvet Brew is not just a musical endeavor; My goal is to tell stories. it’s a celebration of life’s moments—capturing the essence of joy, sorrow, and everything in between.

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Velvet Brew

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