Eat My Cake Records Forecasts a Brutal California Summer — and I’m Bringing the Space Country Trap Heat
Originally written by Jade Ann Byrne, Eat My Cake Record
California summers have always had a pulse — a shimmer, a heat haze, a little bit of danger, and a whole lot of attitude. But this year? Oh honey… this summer isn’t creeping in. It’s kicking the door down in rhinestone boots.
And Eat My Cake Records has the soundtrack locked, loaded, and glitter-polished.
When PRLog picked up the story — “Eat My Cake Records Forecasts Brutal Summer in California feat. Jade Ann Byrne – Space Country Trap” — it felt like the universe finally said out loud what my bones had been humming for months:
This is a summer meant for transformation, rebellion, heatwaves, heartbreak, rodeos, resurrection, good hair days, bad decisions, and music that sounds like kissing lightning.
Space.
Country.
Trap.
California.
Me.
Us.
All of it.
This label was never built to play it safe. Eat My Cake Records was built for girls with dusty boots and chrome nails, boys with soft hearts and loud headphones, DMV line philosophers, nighttime drivers watching the palm trees blur, and everyone who ever learned how to survive by singing to themselves on the walk home.
And this summer’s music?
It’s exactly that — survival, seduction, sunshine, and scorch marks.
A heatwave you can dance inside.
Why This Summer Matters
We’re stepping into a season where California is shedding old skin in real time.
More fire warnings, more cracked desert earth, hotter nights, and stranger sunsets.
But also?
More art.
More grit.
More glow.
More reinvention.
My music comes from that — the weird in-between place where danger meets beauty, where chaos turns into melody, where a girl can be a cosmic cowgirl by morning and a digital paladin by nightfall.
Space Country Trap wasn’t supposed to exist.
But neither was I, not in the way I am now — layered, strange, glittery, road-tested, and divinely stubborn.
So I made the sound that matched my life:
steel guitar constellations, trap drums echoing in neon canyons, rodeo swagger orbiting a synth starship.
A Brutal Summer Needs a Beautiful Soundtrack
If this summer is truly going to be as extreme as forecasters predict — brutally hot, brutally honest, brutally transformative — then let the soundtrack be equally feral and equally soft.
Let it be Cosmic Rodeo Queen.
Let it be Pickin’ Strummin’ Pluckin’ Uploadin’.
Let it be everything I’ve been working toward under Eat My Cake Records.
Let it be the sound of a woman who refuses to break, who learned to ride the heatwave instead.
The Forecast? Simple.
A brutal summer.
A cosmic anthem.
A rodeo at the edge of the universe.
And a label — my label — that isn’t scared of the fire.
Thank you for being here.
Thank you for listening.
Thank you for riding into the heat with me, glitter on your cheeks and courage in your chest.
Long live Eat My Cake Records.
Long live the Rodeo Queens.
Long live California — even when she burns.
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