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Heven $pent
Hip-Hop/Rap
Heven $pent was released on April 17, 2026 by Glitched Records as a part of the album ArcHivAl
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Release DateApril 17, 2026
LabelGlitched Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Trophy Hoe
The Trophy Hoe
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Indigo Holliday
Indigo Holliday
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Synapse
Synapse
Producer
Indigo Holliday
Indigo Holliday
Producer

Lyrics

Looking for heaven sent...
But baby I’m heaven spent.
Ashtray altar, faith on rent,
Gold smoke, silver debt.
Crashed out all hunnid percent,
Faith overdrafted, spirit bent.
Body on loan, divinity spent,
Every prayer bounced, still refuse to repent.
Lit up a Camel, towed my soul through the strip.
Burnt through my camel tow, my heart trick to trick.
Broke in belief, rich in sin,
Halo cracked but the light leaks in.
They say grace don’t fail, but it never paid rent—
Heaven took more than hell ever lent.
First had to lose it before I could find my own soul.
Swept hell’s floor so I could know.
The second time I swept that shit just for show—
Now I shine from the grime below.
Lit up a Camel, towed my soul through the strip.
Burnt through my camel tow, my heart trick to trick.
Heaven sent? Nah, I’m heaven spent.
Grace on credit, sin pays the rent.
Every scar another cent—
Baby, I broke the bank for enlightenment.
Heaven sent? Nah, I’m heaven spent.
Halo pawned, but the crown still bent.
If paradise closed, I’ll pitch my tent,
Right where the angels never went.
Cashed out all hunnid percent,
Turned trauma to income, shame to content.
If hell had a hustle, I was the rent,
Charged interest on every lament.
Lit up a Camel, towed my soul through the strip.
Burnt through my camel tow, my heart trick to trick.
Sanctified body, monetized pain,
Glory in grime, salvation in gain.
Sold pleasure just to purchase peace,
Then flipped sin till the profit increased.
My services sold, my sermon obscene,
Still holy as hell when I’m caught in between.
Turned altar to asset, just to bankroll my soul,
Now paradise owes me double or fold.
Lit up a Camel, towed my soul through the strip.
Burnt through my camel tow, my heart trick to trick.
(breath loop)
Take my body — take my rent.
I ain’t broke — I’m heaven spent.
Take my sins — make me rich.
Every fall just funds the glitch.
Lit up a Camel, towed my soul through the strip.
Burnt through my camel tow, my heart trick to trick.
Heaven sent? Nah, I’m heaven spent.
Heaven sent? Sin pays the rent.
Written by: Indigo Holliday
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