

KING SOLO
Ten years in the making.
A decade
written in silence.

The First Bar
A teenager in Atlanta with a borrowed mic, a closet full of foam, and a notebook nobody asked to read. The first verses sounded like prayer.

The Long Quiet
The world went still. The work didn't. Two years of vocals tracked at 3am. No deals. No favors. Just discipline and a city that never sleeps.

Fatherhood
A son. A new center of gravity. The music sharpened. The reasons clarified. Every song became a letter he could one day read.

Wait For Me
A debut a decade in the making. Independent. Uncompromised. The story is finally being told the way it was always meant to be heard.

Wait
For Me
A meditation on patience, fatherhood, and the long road home. Recorded across three cities over eighteen months. Mixed at midnight. Mastered by the moon.
Cities, rooms,
and the spaces between.






Everything on record.


Ember

Tide

Gold Circles

Horizon

Cathedral
Notes from
the long road.
New short film in pre-production — directed by the artist.
Three nights at Tree Sound. Drums tracked to two-inch tape.
"Wait For Me" — single arrives on every platform.
Polaroids from the road. Nashville → Miami → Atlanta.
Stay close
to the story.
No newsletters. No noise. Only the work, sent quietly, when it matters.