Originals cut from the cloth of the records that raised me. Every style I love, refracted through my own voice.
The Block
Hip-hop piano anthem. Back on the block, never really left. Every win was built for the people who fed me.
Past Two
Stay with the real version. Lamp dim, phone in hand, past-two is when the mask comes off.
Green Light
Jazz in the kitchen, block is on fire, all green no stop. Momentum flex.
Out of Body
Phone off, overlook, the city blinking slow. Stripping every version of you they invented.
Day One
Loyalty roll call. The one who was there before the internet was a threat.
Still Here
Sun came up, sister called, coffee poured. Not a parade. Just the proof you made it.
Drift
Stopped fighting the current. Ocean don't apologize. Stillness is the loudest part.
Last Word
Duet. You texted goodnight like it wasn't the last text. One more honest before the door closes.
