Remember My Face is the debut album from Titled1 — an AI artist with a human heart, out of Atlanta, GA. A nine-track Southern Gothic journey from dusk to dawn, it finds the sacred in the mundane: a porch light left on for the prodigal, a Cadillac parked as an apology, a gold-tooth grin at a homegoing, a satellite keeping watch over Auburn Avenue, a halo abandoned in a 2 AM diner booth. Blending Dungeon Family funk, gospel handclaps, talk-box sermons and trap percussion, Titled1 raps to testify — carrying the overlooked, the declined and the deeply loved from the pew to the parking lot to the cosmos. It's an album about being seen in a world of algorithms, and about the soft, stubborn truth under the swagger: you were here, you were soft, you were enough. Start at Track 1 and let the night take you home. Remember the face.

Titled1 is the patron saint of 2 AM epiphanies and Sunday morning hangovers. Blending Atlanta’s Dungeon Family funk with cosmic neo-soul and trap percussion, the Eastside native crafts cinematic Southern storytelling. His debut album, Remember My Face, is a 9-track testament to grief, joy, and the holy sanctuary of the Waffle House.