Your Story.
Their Bars.

Deja ordered this song for Marcus Webb on his thirtieth birthday. She called him Coach Webb in the brief — his DJ name, the one the whole crew uses — because that’s who he is to everyone who knows him. Not just Marcus. Coach Webb.

She told us he built a sound system in his bedroom at seventeen out of parts he found and parts he saved for. She told us about a rooftop in Atlanta where he played his first real set — three hundred people, summer, the kind of night that becomes a story. She told us he has coached six people in their music careers without ever being asked and without ever asking for anything back. That he shows up to every gig, every release, every late night session. That he never takes the credit.

She said: “He never asks for the recognition. He just keeps building. This song is me giving it to him anyway. Loud. On the ones. At thirty years old.”

“They’re calling your name now, Coach / every room you built from nothing / every beat you laid when nobody was watching / thirty years and the world finally caught up — / we don’t stop, we level up.”

Your song will be written from your story — the specific details only you know about them.