Welcome to the chaos. Welcome to the clarity. Welcome to Ronsponsible Productions, where therapy costs too damn much and music is the only copay I’m willing to pay. I’m not here to be perfect, polished, or pretend I’m something I’m not. I’m here because I survived some wild couple years, and putting these songs together became the only way I could tell the truth without falling apart or blowing up. These tracks? They’re not made for the charts, the clout, or the critics. They’re made so I can breathe. Every song on this page is my life messy, brilliant, heartbreaking, hilarious, impulsive, healing, and loud enough to drown out the bullshit for a few minutes. I write with a pen and pad like it’s the 90s. I spit like a New York alleyway philosopher. I mix in the Caribbean sun, a little sand, and a lot of scars. I didn’t create this album for fame. I didn’t create it for “feedback. I created this because if I didn’t get these words out of me, they were going to eat me alive. This is therapy disguised as music. This is my past two years in audio form the mistakes, the lessons, the heartbreak, the addictions, the wins, the dark humor, the survival, the growth. All of it. And yeah before someone asks these are my words. AI just helps me shine them up the same way a guitar player helps a singer who can’t play. The soul is still mine. The pain is still mine. The triumph is still mine. If you’re here listening, thank you. If you’ve been riding with me, thank you. If you’re just finding me nowwelcome to the storm. Grab a drink, turn the volume up, and don’t take me too seriously. I don’t. I’m not dead yet. I’m just Ronsponsible.