I'm a late night zombie songwriter/singer from the Sunshine State .. Florida. Equipped with the power to turn any instrumental into a short story, I spend many evenings listening to beats and scribbling on random pieces of paper.

 

My styles in writing are numerous and versatile. My singing style and voice, however, could be described as having Lauryn Hill passion with a Mya feel if she was smoking a cigar, drinking a glass of Henn, and a little off key... I worked with many producers (Beatmonster, Deejay Dana, 700 Degrees, 706 Productions, Drum Majors ATL, Skeet Skeet, Sherm Davis, Nola Gates, Zaytoven, Vakseen - Slip N Slide) and plan on working with many more.

 

I attribute my deep-seeded interest in music to the only man I ever saw to be as contradictory and perfectly abnormal as me; a man who could invoke a spiritual journey on a Sunday morning and later on that same day manufacture some moonshine in the garage. Hot damn, I'm talking about my kick ass daddy. He is the person responsible for my exposure to different genres of jam and to blame for the constant ringing in my ears (tinitus). We owned band equipment my whole life accompanied by the loudest, most obnoxious speakers in the neighborhood. Needless to say, I don't remember dozing off to sleep without the thump of the bass through the 'thin as hell' walls very often. He passed away too early but he is, and always will be, my inspiration.

 

My mother, in all her Dominican glory, is (to this day) a salsa/merengue/bachata dancing maniac who is always first on the floor to translate every line dance into a synchronized zesty, latin flare. I swear when she walks you hear an electric piano in the background. This used to embarass me at the church parties as a child, but now I just grab my video camera so my brother and I can watch it and laugh about the fiasco later.

 

Anyhow, take a listen to the tunes and don't forget to sign up for updates and download the new compilation.

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