[Verse 1]
Who's the girl next door living in the haunted mansion?
You'd better learn my name 'cause I am Aaaaa-aaaaa-ash-ley!
She knows the darkest spells and she brews the meanest potions,
You might be the ingredient I seek.

[Chorus]
Don't let yourself be fooled by her innocent demeanor,
You should be afraid of the great Aaaaa-aaaaa-ash-ley!
She doesn't play with dolls and she never combs her hair,
Who has time for girly things like that?

[Verse 2]
Eye of newt, I cast a hex on you,
Grandma's wig, this'll make you big,
Kitten spit, soon your pants won't fit,
"Pantalones Giganticus! Oh, no! Not again!"

[Chorus]
She could rule the world and still finish all her homework,
Everyone knows that I'm the greatest Aaaaa-aaaaa-ash-ley!
You'd better watch your step, or she'll cast a spell on you,
I turned my teacher into a spoon.

[Bridge]
I'm a slave to my spellbook and yes, it's true,
I don't have as many friends as you.
But I think you're nice, and maybe we could be friends,
And if you say "no", you're toast!

[Verse 3]
Who's the girl next door living in the haunted mansion?
You'd better learn my name 'cause I am Aaaaa-aaaaa-ash-ley!!!
Just remember this when you see her on the street,
I'm the cruelest girl you'll ever meet!

[outro, spoken]
"I'm the cruelest girl you'll ever meet!"

What if AI made an Ashley's Song Cover? (Funk Version)

All 3 Freestyles on one track 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ They all COOKED

Friday Night Funkin' - CoryxKenshin ft. Berleezy & DashieXP (Jersey Club)

Tried making a hoodtrap beat for the first time I think it turned out good 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ 

Coryxkenshin - DIAMONDS! (Jersey Club x Hoodtrap)

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Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_rUMlI6Ny10 In celebration of Cory's return 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

My Name is CoryxKenshin! (Jersey Club)

Depression (Reimagined)

Fangs ft. OracleCat

Lyrics: 

[Verse 1]
I kept my kindness blunted, filed down to fit the room,
til the room grew teeth and called itself a womb.
You measured my worth by the quiet of my throat,
then sold me a raft with holes for a boat.
I traced the fault lines running under your grace—
contracts in cursive carved into my face.
A lifeline shouldn’t be a leash on the wrist;
I bit through the braid when the rope turned to fist.

[Pre-Chorus]
I won’t be the soft place your violence lands,
not the velvet beneath your iron plans.
If mercy has bones, let it keep them intact—
I’m done bleeding for your sacred act.

[Chorus]
So I grow claws where you trimmed me thin,
anchors in the cliff when the earth caves in.
I won’t beg the storm to change its laws—
I’ll climb its ribs with open claws.
If love is a shelter, let it hold, not bind;
if trust has a door, let it open from both sides.
I won’t scratch for permission from your cause—
these walls will learn my name by my claws~!!!

[Verse 2]
You called my boundaries “barbed” when they cut your demand,
yet wore a crown of thorns and said it was “the plan.”
You sanctified harm with the right kind of light,
but holiness breaks where it hides what it bites.
I kept receipts inked under the skin—
ledgers of nights I refused to give in.
When “peace” was a muzzle, and “care” was a cage,
I learned to spell “freedom” in bone and in rage.

[Pre-Chorus]
If truth is a field, I’ll harvest it raw—
no more pruning the thorn to flatter the law.
If hope is a ladder, let each rung be real;
no painted ascent, no counterfeit steel.

[Chorus]
So I grow claws where you trimmed me thin,
anchors in the cliff when the earth caves in.
I won’t beg the storm to change its laws—
I’ll climb its ribs with open claws.
If love is a shelter, let it hold, not bind;
if trust has a door, let it open from both sides.
I won’t scratch for permission from your cause—
these walls will learn my name by my claws~!!!!

[Bridge]
If grief is a coastline, then time is the tide—
it takes and it gives, but it will not decide.
I plant my fingers in the granite of dawn,
and pull the whole day up like a song.

Hold—hold—hold the stone.

Home—home—home in bone.

YOUR GENTLENESS WAS A GLOVE FOR THE KNIFE.
I’M DONE HIDING THE BLOOD THAT PROVES I’M ALIVE.

[Final Chorus]
So I grow claws where I once grew doubt,
grip in the gale till the thunder runs out.
If love lights a fire, let it warm these flaws—
not remake me smooth, but honor the claws.
I won’t beg the storm to change its laws—
I’ll climb its ribs with open claws.
When you call it “order” while you tighten your jaws—
I’ll keep my throat,
and keep my claws...

Claws Ft.OracleCat

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Chaos Begins

Donald Trump in the form of a song. 

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ASTROLIX | A2T3OL8X


Astrolix is an independent music artist who creates AI-driven tracks infused with pure, raw emotion. He writes his own lyrics, crafts the style and identity of each song, chooses the titles, and generates them with precision — all to deliver the maximum impact.


Huge shoutout to all collaborators, AI tools, and creative forces that helped bring these worlds to life. Every beat, every glitch, every vocal layer is crafted to tell a story. Comment below if it hits you the way it hits me!

CREDITS:
Tracks written, performed, and produced by Astrolix. Vocals, AI beats, and experimental sound design all handled by Astrolix. Visuals & thumbnails produced in collaboration with my creative circle

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