Brett Andrew Mitchell

Brett Andrew Mitchell

First Beat on Earth: January 15, 1989

Now Freestyling Among the Stars: April 6, 2026

Brett Andrew Mitchell came into this world early on January 15, 1989, in Tracy, California—and, in a way that feels symbolic, he also left this world early on April 6, 2026.

He was born to his young parents, Naomi Marie Delmont and Brett Alan Mitchell.

From the moment people met Brett and his mother, it was a relationship they had rarely—if ever—seen before. Their connection was outspoken, close, and unwavering throughout his life. They understood each other in a way that shaped who he became. Both were open-minded and very giving to a fault at times, often putting others before themselves. Brett knew that about his mother and tried to follow that same quality in his own way throughout his life, and both would give the shirts off their backs just as easily for others. They often recognized themselves as the “Black Sheep” within their families—something Brett did not present as pride, but simply accepted as truth about how he often felt in the world and within his family structure. He even owned a “Black Sheep” hat that he wore at times as an honest expression of that identity.

He was highly intelligent and perceptive from an early age. He was gifted academically and naturally capable in English, math, and sports, excelling in whatever he focused on. He stood out as a leader who embraced individuality and encouraged others to do the same.

Music remained central throughout his life. Under the name AlphaBrett, he expressed himself through raw, honest creativity shaped by lived experience, including his struggles with addiction and depression. From an early age, he could identify songs and artists by sound alone, and music was part of him from childhood onward. He expressed in his lyrics that he believed “music was his wife.” He was drawn to all music genres and moved through them naturally, blending poetry, freestyle, and storytelling. His lyrics carried both pain and honesty, reflecting what he lived and felt. He loved puns and being “punny,” often using wordplay, double meanings, and sometimes triple entendres, weaving humor and depth together within his music and expression.

He loved hockey and football and played on his childhood teams, where he was an MVP in both sports. He also loved golf and adored his golfing grandparents, Papa Joe and Grandma Val, who loved teaching him the sport.

Brett carried himself with confidence and personal style—handsome, well-dressed, and intentional in how he presented himself. He wore colors and styles uniquely his own, kept himself well-groomed, and was known for always smelling good, often remembered for his cologne as much as his smile.

He had a bright, unforgettable smile that left a lasting impression on everyone who met him, and a presence that still feels like it’s being seen from heaven.

Family was important to him in complex and meaningful ways. He was proud to become a big brother after many years as an only child and loved his sisters deeply from the moment they were born. Although the age difference shaped their relationship, his love for them never changed, and he remained proud of the women they became. He also felt deeply for the times he missed in their lives due to his own trials and tribulations. He also carried a heartfelt wish to one day meet his nephew, Marshall, and held acceptance that some connections may unfold beyond this life.

Brett valued deep connections and lifelong loyalty. He shared a lifelong brotherhood with Brian Bockman and Tyler Tasler. They met at four years old and became known as “The Three Musketeers.” Each of them was born on the 15th of their birth months, a unique connection that only strengthened the bond he cherished throughout his life. He also shared meaningful relationships with past partners, including “Baby D,” where even when paths changed, there remained a never-ending love and mutual respect.

He was also deeply connected to animals throughout his life, including his childhood cat Darla Sue, a Manx, and his sisters’ Mini Aussies Gibson and Jackson. Just recently, he welcomed his furry sons, Juan Clawed, a Scottish Fold, and Mr. Buddy Love, an orange tabby—making his mother the proud grandmother of her “grandkittens.”

Brett is preceded in death by his father, Brett Alan Mitchell; his grandmother, Cynthia Marie Bridjette; his great-grandfather, his Opa, Donald Kretsch; his Papa Joe Velasquez; his great-aunt and uncle, Jim and Lisa Rhode; and numerous friends and family he adored and knows he will see again.

He is survived by his mother, Naomi Marie Velasquez; his stepfather and the only dad he knew, Andy Velasquez; his sisters, Naveigh and Naiarah; and his nephew, Marshall.

He is also survived by his great-grandmother Barbara Kretsch; his grandparents Val Velasquez, Kathy Velasquez, Steven Jacobson; his aunts and uncle Anthony Delmont, Deanna and Leif Hanson, Tommy and Amy Velasquez, Joey Velasquez and Jack Jacobson, and his great-aunt and uncle Sandra and Andrew DeHerrera.

He is further survived by his cousins Kevin and Keith DeHerrera, Phillip Rhode, Dakota and Noah Velasquez, Tanya Velasquez, and so many more—too many to mention—from the Bueno and Velasquez families, along with countless friends he loved and cherished who he considered family.

Brett will be deeply missed, but his spirit lives on in the love he gave, the music he created, and the lives he touched.

Brett would want you all to be easy on his mama bear, because they spoke of this day more often than not. Brett and his mama both knew that no matter what, they would always find a way to stay connected. She already feels him and has felt his presence—another promise they made if they were ever in this situation. Their love and connection remain eternal, and they both knew they would see each other again.

A celebration of life for Brett Andrew Mitchell will be held at:

2:00 PM – April 20, 2026

Arbor House at Maple Grove

14600 W. 32nd Ave, Golden, CO 80401

Dinner will be provided, non-alcoholic beverages also provided, wine and spirits welcome NO GLASS BOTTLES. Please wear bright colors and your best sunglass or shades to honor the colorful life Brett lived. In lieu of flowers please consider a donation to the Etheridge Foundation.

A burial in the columbarium will take place at:

Holy Shepherd Lutheran Church

920 Kipling St. Lakewood, CO 80215

Date to be determined.