HEADCRACKED [PROD. GASHUM]

Prod by RULZ ON
We locked in fr fr

Lyrics:
We sparkin em blunts yuh yuh
My crew n I do whatever we want
Love how I stunt yuh yuh
Kickin it back while im puffin on runtz

Fuck up my lungs yuh yuh
Smokin em rappers, it dont get me buzzed
Im in the cut yuh yuh
I got that switch on me keepin it tucked

Hop on track and they runnin it back
Never gon rest till i get to the sack
And Im packin it up, bitch keep it intact
i keep my Za in a vacuum sealed bag

I be untraceable, love it when im on a pedestal
I play it off as the use is medicinal
All my concoctions are chemical
All of my vices are dangerous
You can not play with us

I ain’t lift a finger less the bag is plentiful
kill em all
Goin hard just like cannon balls
Eat them rappers up like i am a cannibal
Imma take whats mine,
its the bare fuckin minimum

Paid in full, imma get it all it
ain’t divisible
From my pov you just ain’t not visible
Tryna mess with me you should know
it ain’t feasible
When I send shots know
I might just end em’ all

Get a call, from my brotha cause
He need my back
Imma pull up in a herse
Imma pull up with gat

Where the competition
I cant find out where they at
Bitch, Im keep it a hundred
imma keepin it a buck

Suckas tryna do shit
But Im keepin it on lock
Boutta sweep em up
When I pull up with the mop

Boutta throw a fit
Send yo ass up in the mud
I be makin mad moves
And the rest of you suck

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Runtz. (p. RULZ ON)

SOLO CYPHER (PROD. NOVÂFLED)

Prod by: ‪@therealprop‬ 
Featuring: ‪@blckk

Lyrics:
imma get busy wid this
watch that cap
you keep spilling my drink
overstep, cognac in this cup I’m sippin it
out my face sir, you smellin like piss and drank
no please and thanks
now peace and dip no flickin out shanks
not me cuz I’m that max stat melee
you don’t wanna mess with me and my team 
streets ain’t clean I kmt
Cocain cut from meth and mk 
npcs don’t know what I mean
when I spit im chattin my grease
nyc complete, backpack fulla bread
that shit is gluten free

I got weed in my jeans 
you should see the artist I just rolled up
200 proof, in my blood, get it done
i can get my money whenever I need
cuz im a real gangster
a real gangster 

get it back
bitch come get it back
i don’t fight
what up
bitch i pack
all his fucking friends
in one blunt said what up i fucking will
rip that fucking deal
bitch i been too real
really will
cheap as fuck to kill
burnt them fucking bills
rip that shit apart that you been repping
dead it bitch i could prolly step in
bet you fucking rot before you get it
none of you fucking faggots get the tension
fifty fucking k for half a session
fuck them other rappers you obsessed with
i’m not who you fuck with let it set in
you ain’t built shit but bitch you fell in

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DOUBLE CASPER Feat. BLCKK

MIND OF THE MASTERS w/ LXXIV

"EVER CLEAR- “FREESTYLE” (@mercy$)

" 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

CTRL//ALT//DELETE holds a special place in my heart because I've never been this dedicated to my craft
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Till next time
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Enjoy the music while you can
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EVOLUTION IS KEY

Hobo Ali - SCREAMS!!!

DOGFIGHT [PROD. BLCKK]

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beat prod by me

VIOLENT 2.0

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Runtz. (p. RULZ ON)

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