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ONLY THE REAL
Vocals and Verses: 
https://soundcloud.com/frawstakwa
Only the Real - Open Collaboration
https://soundcloud.com/frawstakwa/only-the-real-140bpm?in=frawstakwa/sets/frawstakwapella-open-for-1
Trombone : Ian Mc Dougall
Music, Mix ,Arrangement and Productions: LIllithe

Only The Real FRAWSTAKWA & Lillithe

great enough; the vocals of this track https://soundcloud.com/ipg1/purple-microdot-the-allure-pt2 available as open collab - so I could not resist & I really recommend to read description and lyrics in the original version by IPG1 aka Lou aka Ian Greaves ! I hope my version makes sense, kind of combi of rap, hiphop and jazz energy !
photo: Tomáš Petz, unsplash

Purple Microdots The Allure Pt. 2 // vocals by IPG1 // remix

Video available:  https://youtu.be/Y7wkppOg7GU 

Now that some rich crackpots have paid $600,000 for Nyan Cat's NFT, there's no questioning the legitimacy of the title of a timeless masterpiece of Art :D Hence a little tribute...

A présent que certains cinglés friqués ont payé 600 000 $ pour le NFT du Nyan Cat, on ne peut plus dicuter la légitimité de titre de chef-d'oeuvre intemporel de l'Art :D D'où petit morceau hommage...

Nyan Cat (short variations)

The Alphabet Song Orgasm Test

Instrumental by RiZLiX https://soundcloud.com/rizlix
https://soundcloud.com/rizlix/rizlix-keep-on-rollin
Vocals and Rap: by IPG1 a.k.a Ian Greaves
Mix By: Ian Greaves
Thanks Dan great instrumental and inspiration. ✌🏽💚

Lyrics:
Chorus
The joint it ain’t the joint—-until I smoke it in
And The club it ain’t the joint ——until I roll on in
Now you know it ain’t the joint ——until I smoke it in—-
until I smoke it in—-until I smoke it in

Verse1
The club it ain’t the joint until I roll on in
and she looks at me ——-like where the hell you been 
But I run a tight game—-smiling at her friend 
you take your time ——when you’re ready baby——-roll on in 
Cause she ain’t got no papers —— ain’t got no ring
So if I don’t come around, we’ll it ain’t a thing
For one—-I don’t keep score ——I just roll with it 
If it feels good, I explore —-yeah ——that’s —real-slick 
party here or next door —decisions made real quick 
and I don’t need no dance floor ———-or a sidekick
getting down real hardcore —and——the swagger’s sick 
that’s just—- what I’m built for ——so just— take your pick
keep you  body moving worldwide, don’t sweat it 
and the count is like a landslide —-yo—-I don’t slip 
inside or outside——If it ——rains——just—-let it 
It’s a journey ——not just a ride —and—I’m glad -we met
and the flow ——is like high tide ———-remix an edit

Chorus

Verse2
holding down my block——city —state ——and nation 
leveled up like a worldwide radio station 
Just keep in mind —-this is Just —-how I roll 
give it all ——to the music——body—heart—-and soul
Put my cards on the table and I’ll never fold 
cause I’m holding all the aces —-and I’m in control 
follow now let’s go deeper down this rabbit hole 
Dan put the track together ——and ——it’s winter cold
Now—-I’m dropping these —bars ——-like I’m on parole 
make it rain ——shake that booty —-round the metal pole 
Twerk it—-Twerk it ——ass Poppin    ——It’s on cruise control 
Throw it up ——switch it back ——like a centerfold 
Now-I’m going for a touchdown——like the Super Bowl
come on —-go again —-tell a friend —let me in 
dropping cheddar on the floor—- make it rain again
shake that ass a little more ——-back it up and bend 
over like you did before ————cause ——I’m—off the chain

Verse1

Rolling On Produced By RiZLiX

Phil Chris sent me this song, which was little more than a beat and some chords. I then added some bass, guitar, piano, organ, and synth. Then, I sent it to Tez to work his magic on the board. he came up with two very distinct mixes. The first one, which I already posted, has two beats in it, so it sounds like a heartbeat, and it is very guitar heavy. This mix really focuses on the organ. It almost sounds like a different song, imo. I hope you all enjoy the remix.

The Shining - Llanpsych redrum mix (with Computart [Phil Chris])

Original composition, guitars, bass, arrangement and mix by Neno J.

The Door Of Perception

" In Those We Trust "A brutal industrial rock-rap fusion exposing how education, big pharma, and media conspire to control and sedate. Cindered Heart spits raw truth over dark beats, haunting drops, and scorched vocals. This track is a warning—and a reckoning.

Lyrics

They used to teach stars, maps, and English in the plains
Now it’s Wi-Fi, worksheets, and invisible chains
Every bell a leash
Every desk a cage
They bred the lion out the child
Left a rat in its place

Used to teach calc in a single-room shack
Kids could quote lands, now they TikTok smack
Grew strong on books, now it’s app-store crack
We built a world power, then let it jump track

Used to lead in science, truth in reach
Now they censor the facts, redact our speech
Rothschild said it, not in class
They scrubbed his name while they taught you math

Don’t want thinkers, just cogs for gears
Curriculum shaped by the ruling peers
Broke the spine of public will
Then opened the door for pharma pills

How much medication is your child on?

They saw minds waking, so they changed the frame
Cut art, music, blurred the aim
No more thought, just tests and shame
Adderall lined to keep kids tame

Prozac smiles for tweens in pain
Focus up while they blurred the brain
ADHD labels, profit reign
Dumbed-down youth on assembly chains

Recess gone, but the meds remain
Sit still while they wired your vein
Neurons numb while teachers strain
A child’s hand shaking, but the profits paid

It’s our fault
We let them in the door
We clicked
We swiped
We begged for more

It’s our fault
We took the deal
Slept through the theft
Then mocked what’s real

They didn’t hide
We looked away
Now we bleed in silence
While the liars party

Trump ain’t clean, but he peeked in the vault
Showed where the dark spent trillions—halt
But we memed his tan and mocked the cult
While black books burned, it’s still our fault

Unsealed docs, Pentagon tricks
Bio labs, oil licks
You mocked his rants and orange fits
Instead of catching the counterfeit

He leaked the proof
They screamed unhinged
But you forgot what he unhinged
CIA masks, PR tints
Epstein’s list? Biden said it didn’t exist

Now Musk plays God with a Wi-Fi chain
In the West Wing, billionaire brain
AI ethics wrapped in gain
Sold your rights for a stock exchange

We meme and cheer and dance
While they re-code laws in a neural trance
Your vote was tossed like pocket lint
And your anger? Just a branded stint

It ain’t just them
It’s us
We laughed
We mocked
We slept
We scrolled
We obeyed

While they bought the schools
We bought the lies
While they drilled our minds
We closed our eyes

And now we rage
But too late
Because we were the lesson plan
We were the state
Now we’re the bait

So here we are, back in class
No pencils
No chalk
Just chains made of slack
And the final exam was passed

By those we entrust
Not us

By those we entrust
Not us

"All rights to this track, including but not limited to composition, lyrics, and production, are owned by Cindered Heart. Unauthorized reproduction, distribution, or use of this track in any form (including remixing or licensing without permission) is prohibited. For licensing inquiries or collaborations, please contact cinderedheartpromo@gmail.com All rights reserved 2024-2025"

In Those We Trust

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