Being mixed, I learned to to code switch to survive. But learning how to fix in with everyone is lonely, you burn out. Makes the car overheat at high heat. "Sing whiter." "Sing blacker." "Aren't you Mexican can't you sing this in Spanish?"  

Drive Into The Sun

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﴿ إِنَّ الله وملائِكَتَهُ يُصلُّونَ عَلَى النَّبِيِّ يا أَيها  الَّذِينَ آمَنوا صَلُّوا عليْه وسلِّمُوا تسليمًا ﴾

An exec once told me I didn’t have the face for music... And I did hide said face from music for a decade, but after stockpiling bops I realized I needed to crawl out of my cave and face the music. These bootstrap mixtapes are rough deep cuts, scrappy demos, a workshop, a confessional and ultimately the sweatiest party you didn't want to go to but accidentally had the time of your life at. Hatched from one bad face, Songbirds of Sunset is part band, part scrambled cult of imaginary friends and unstable muses.