letthe...

Stacy Epps’ voice drifts through "letthe…" in a featherlight, unburdened way—tracing shapes in the air before vanishing. She starts in a hushed way, her singing stretched thin like morning light slipping through tree branches. “Let the love inside you / feel it all around you,” she hums, layering her voice into something that flickers between weightless and soul steeped. Her harmonies melt together, pull apart from one another, then settle back into new hues.

When she raps, her voice shifts—steady, clipped, standing firm in the space she’s carved out. Softness gives way to something firmer and weightier. “Ms. Flowheart / Lady Mozart / I can spring life from the cold and the dark,” she throws out, voice cutting through the pastel haze in a way that leaves no room for argument. The lines land clean, each word pressed into place with style and grace. One moment, she floats, and the next, she plants herself firm, ready to spar.

Evil Needle and Misha lay down the kind of production that holds everything together without pulling too tight. Warm chords and strings stretch long and patient while the rhythm section struts along at a syrupy pace. Every part of "letthe…" moves like a cool breeze; wrapping itself around you and lifting you—or more accurately, your mood—up off the ground. The video lingers in that same weightless space, finding Epps at ease and surrounded by warmth, color, and quiet joy. Color drenched rooms, red-lit dance floors, walls lined with snapshots of faces that feel familiar—it all moves just like the song does; effortless, sure, and never forcing the feeling.