Late-Night Layover Mixtape

Muted boom-bap drums and distant vinyl crackle under moody Rhodes; male vocals drifting between half-sung hooks and confessional rap. Verses stay intimate and close-mic’d, like a voice memo at 3 a.m.; choruses widen with soft harmonies and a warm bass bed. Subtle guitar swells and reversed textures bloom in transitions, energy rising from murmured reflection to a tired, hungry resolve by the outro., beats, raw