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Heartless
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Alternative Rap
Heartless was released on October 10, 2025 by Magic Magic as a part of the album Heartless - Single
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Release DateOctober 10, 2025
LabelMagic Magic
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mouthe
Mouthe
Performer
Very Yes
Very Yes
Performer
Jonathan Von Letscher
Jonathan Von Letscher
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Von Letscher
Jonathan Von Letscher
Songwriter
Aaron Jaques
Aaron Jaques
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Von Letscher
Jonathan Von Letscher
Mixing Engineer
Aaron Jaques
Aaron Jaques
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

It's not that I’m heartless
I just learned to
Give out my heart less
Now I don’t care
Undead Undead bolts in my jugular
You can’t kill me I’m digging up from under ya
Mr. Wonderful worms where my face be at
Busting out the coffin where the ladies at
Spit like I’m trying to get sued quick
Put my … anywhere that shit will fit
Start me up mowing landlord’s
Buried in the floorboards now the H.O.A do my damn chores
I stumble in the church and the statues start hissing
Really ain't my fault if you life goes missing
Took you wallet took your damsel prettier than Hansel
Outa the park mic-mantle
Nobodies as ill as this
Shooting off bananas and peeling off with presidents
Chilled a bunch used to smoke a brick or three
Can’t remember all my 20’s, who kids are these?
I think my brain’s missing my souls a gimp twitching
Slept wit your moms now my love sticks limping
Think god’ll get back at me..god’ll get back at me
Gave him so much hell an asteroid’ll prolly smash me
Nine am trashy puking In your trash heap
Headed to your show pop your skull its the grassy
Null hopping out glue and glass knuckles
Punched you in the stomach 'til i saw straight muscles
This shit’s Kevorkian before he hit the switch
And the cemetery worker paid for digging your ditch
Half brain half cocaine but I maintain
No heart exist I ain't worried bout no chest pain
I got ten middle fingers to fuck up you dreamers
Born to offend hope it linger
Every chapter is a natural disaster
Pull the plug on a nuclear reactor
Yea I got a sharpened protractor
And My getaway car your kids stolen tractor
You wanna murder me stand in line
Even Gandhi waiting chill w/ some hang rope twine
Where’s my straw bout to swallow a metropolis
Puke the carcasses where the dolphins is
Written by: Aaron Jaques, Jonathan Von Letscher
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