rini for days (slowed+reverb)

happier than ever (cover)

Mike Cedez - Saturn (Cover)

R&B Trap Fusion 

(Verse 1)
She pull up in lace, no shame in the ride
Eyes like poison, tongue got pride
She don’t talk sweet, she talk that filth
Make your whole night melt like silk

Hands on thighs, tattoos crawl
Says my name, got me ready to fall
Bends like art, moans like sin
You ain’t seen nothin’ till she pulls you in

(Hook)
Ivy nights, no lights, just skin
No rules here, just lust and grin
Grip that bed, let the games begin
She don’t fake nothin’ – she was born to win

(Verse 2)
Whispers low, got her nails in my chest
Scratchin’ like she tryna steal my breath
No safe word, no slow pace
Just full contact in a tight space

She rides like war, talks like flame
Says, "don’t fall in love, just play the game"
One look back, and I'm gone again
She own the dark, where the saints won't hang

(Hook)
Ivy nights, no lights, just skin
No rules here, just lust and grin
Grip that bed, let the games begin
She don’t fake nothin’ – she was born to win

(Outro)
No lullabies, no morning kiss
Just red marks and a taste of bliss
Madison Ivy, raw like this
Queen of the night – too real to miss

Ivys Night

Midnight Drive

Lyrics written by me vocals and instrumental produced with AI

Take  Me There

RnB Chicago - Waters

This song captures the emotional intimacy and passion of my lyrics, with a focus on the romance and commitment between two people.
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5. Promise Land

Tides of You is a haunting dark-pop ballad that blends oceanic imagery with raw emotion. The song paints the picture of love as both a current and a curse—beautiful, consuming, yet impossible to escape. Ethereal verses drift between vulnerability and rage, while the crashing chorus pulls the listener deep into the storm of heartbreak. With a cinematic blend of shadowy synths, crashing percussion, and aching vocals, it feels like being swept away in waves of passion and pain, where desire and destruction meet.

S.Y.N × KeÿĶø = 🌊TIDES OF YOU🌊

They built a wall with broken lullabies
Took them while the babies cried
Paper chains and borderlines
So tell me — who gon’ read them their rights?

Uh, it’s déjà vu from the books they hid
Same pain painted new for the immigrant kid
From the Rez to the camps, history flipped
They rebrand oppression, trademark the script
Politicians with a grin like wolves in ties
Sippin’ on fear, serve lies with ice
You call it policy, I call it theft
Of hope, of trust, of a mother’s breath

Cold as ICE, they freeze the truth
Cameras rollin’ while they steal our youth
Paper cuts bleed — bureaucracy bite
When badges mask the face of fright
ICE cold, ICE cold — their heart on hold
ICE cold, ICE cold — the story’s told

They sellin’ fear on a livestream scroll
Raid gear glimmer like a TikTok hoe
DHS commenting “We heroes now!”
While a child’s first word’s a silent vow
History hummin’ — same chord, different key
“Civilize,” “detain,” “re-educate,” or “set free”
They talk about law, I talk about trauma
Every cage built is a ghost of a mama

You can’t deport the memory
You can’t detain the dream
You can’t ICE the melody
That stills a mother’s scream

Paperwork killers, doin’ numbers in suits
Hollow talk — “just followin’ rules”
But laws don’t wash blood off boots

Every contract got a fine-print lie
Same lobbyists cash checks on the side
Profit from trauma, call it detention
I call it criminal with congressional pension

“You can’t freeze a people forever, yo
Heat always rises — and justice?
Justice got a long fuse but a heavy hand!”

Cold as ICE, they freeze the truth
Cameras rollin’ while they steal our youth
Paper cuts bleed — bureaucracy bite
When badges mask the face of fright
ICE cold, ICE cold — their hearts so cold
ICE cold, ICE cold — the story’s old

ICE Cold

Strawberries & Wine

Marcel was born in a hospital and became a child at a young age, showing much promise as a toddler, he was already illiterate in 3 languages before finishing elementary school. As a result of his relentless curiosity and lack of respect for social norms, he navigated successfully around receiving a formal education and entered into the work force in his teens, playing piano, performing magic tricks and stand-up comedy in exchange for money and respect.

Before reaching 20 he was already a regular at comedy clubs around Toronto, occasionally winning laughter and applause from his audience when not being booed off stage.

After working on a documentary film for a couple of magicians in China in 1999, he began to spend more time back in the motherland and became a bi-cultural jack of all trades and dabbled in many roles, taking part in everything from Beijing Music Festival to Magic shows on CCTV.

Working as a freelance creative meant he would take jobs ranging from writing to directing to acting to producing sound track for commercials and assorted video/audio projects... 

But above all, he is most proud of his work done out-side of the context of getting paid, when he writes ditties of music and songs for no purpose other than to capture a sliver of inspiration from muses who occasionally visit him in his waking dreams.

ICE Cold

WDTSF