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Check Out HeyLee Manzeron:
Soundcloud: @heylee-manzeron
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Artwork by Fall:
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Cover Art Designed by:
Soundcloud: @devilboyxo
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Check Out the Producer:
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Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/@wxrst1
Insta: https://www.instagram.com/wxrst.beats/

Lyrics:
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(Robstar)
I fell asleep with the lights on
I can't breathe when I'm this deep in the fog
Choking in my sleep with my ice on
She want me to leave but I was already gone
She told me be a little bit clearer
So I took a pill and I wrote this song
The feeling of apathy is nearer
But I couldn't care not to care at all

I cultivate my sins
I make them what you wish
I carve my body to pieces
Endless as bread and fish
Feed me to your hungry
Rip apart my flesh
Use my bones for your undead throne
While parading in my skin

(HeyLee Manzeron)
You told me not to worry about you, but I haven’t given a shit in so damn long
You tried to isolate me from my friends, while you sleep with yours so its hard to be strong
I remember when you held me hostage, you said you’d kill yourself and it would be my fault
I remember when I said I was struggling, you said you didn’t care, fuck you’re so damn cold

And this getting old, but I will never fold to your will and your manipulative games
I thought I knew you well, and in my arms I’d hold you, but all the love just seems to fade away

Through all the tears I’ve cried, and all the drawn out lies
You really took your time to let your darkness show
I hear the echoed chimes of all the hurt inside
Self inflicted scars that only seem to grow

Now I’m a fallen shell
Way too many faults to tell
My soul is gone, it’s dark, you see?
Wrapped up in my apathy

Apathy

HeyLee Manzeron

HeyLee Manzeron x Robstar - Apathy [Prod. WXRST]

additional vocals from popular reject

popular reject-@reject333
insta- @rejectvswrld

crizzy white-@yung-shadow1
insta- @crizzywhitemusic

KILL THEM ALL FT CRIZZY WHITE (prod By MAJZKLUANI)

YOURAFUCKINGLAME PROD BY ZODIACC

SHITHEADS UNITED FT HEYLEE MANZERON

She wanna love me, 
She doesn't know me. 
Bitch I been glowing, 
Like I'm super saiyan. 
I'm super hot, 
And I ain't even blazin. 
Okay, 
Bitch I ain't want it. 
Bitch I ain't coming. 
Stay in my room, 
Till it's noon, 
Then I get my girl, 
And I drum it. 
Bitch I been bumming, 
But still I can flex. 
Lazy as fuck, 
But I'm making a cheque. 
Letting her suck, 
And I'm getting her wet. 
She wanna Link, 
But girl I am not Rhett. 
Game set, 
Match. 
Pussy, 
Step back. 
I got, 
Big bags. 
Fuck a, 
Price tag. 

I been up since 9am. 
Bitch I'm stressed. 
Working everyday, 
I never get my fucking rest. 
Bullet vest, 
I'm taking shots. 
Fireball, 
It on the rocks. 
Feel like sauna, 
In my jaws. 
I'm Ghostrider, 
Kill them all.
I'm with Joe, 
I'm with Goyard, 
In the studio. 
Got no hoes, 
I got a princess, 
All I'm needing though. 
She ain't in another castle, 
I was lucky with the raffle. 
I'm a cocky mother fucker. 
I'm a sexy fuckin asshole.

Gotta princess what you got?
You been fucking with a thot. 
You been fucking with a trick, 
You know I finna take your spot. 
Clean it out just like a mop, 
When I'm popping at the opp. 
Bitch I came from nothing, 
Now they know that I'm on top.

She wanna love me, 
She doesn't know me. 
Bitch I been glowing, 
Like I'm super saiyan. 
I'm super hot, 
And I ain't even blazin. 
Okay, 
Bitch I ain't want it. 
Bitch I ain't coming. 
Stay in my room, 
Till it's noon, 
Then I get my girl, 
And I drum it. 
Bitch I been bumming, 
But still I can flex. 
Lazy as fuck, 
But I'm making a cheque. 
Letting her suck, 
And I'm getting her wet. 
She wanna Link, 
But girl I am not Rhett. 
Game set, 
Match. 
Pussy, 
Step back. 
I got, 
Big bags. 
Fuck a, 
Price tag. 

SUPER SAIYAN!

Fireball spillin, 
Imma play the villain, 
Im with Hero and I'm chilling. 
You got zero what you feelin?
I been, 
Fireball spillin, 
Imma play the villain. 
I'm with Hero and I'm chilling, 
You got zero what you feelin?
Break back like I'm Bane, 
Like I'm insane, 
I spilled the vodka on my chain, 
I bet your bitch, 
She knows my name, 
Got her drippin, 
Like it's rain. 
I could stack a thousand plays, 
I could conquer like I'm Kang, 
She make me feel like Modok, 
Cause I got the big brain. 

Villainous, 
Venemous. 
Kill you, 
If I'm generous. 
Last night asking "who is this?"
Now she tryna suck my dick. 
Stacking racks, 
Now I'm greener than a Goblin. 
Imma take her out, 
And if she like it imma cop it. 
I got like a rack, 
Put in the bag. 
Bitch I need a stack, 
Bitch I need the cash. 
I got hundreds in the bank, 
I got money I got cake, 
Made some shit you couldn't make. 
Like this whole damn fucking tape. 

Look at me killing I feel like a villain, 
I guess that it's something you know. 
Breaking the ceiling im feeling, 
Like I am the one who is taking your hoe. 
Look at me peeling I'm dealing, 
With shit that you couldn't or wouldn't compose. 
Married the game and I stay in my lane, 
You should look at me chilling with bros. 

I feel like a god, 
I don't need a melody. 
I'm my own producer, 
I don't need your fucking beat. 
You're a fucking failure, 
Like you're epitome. 
Juice WRLD wannabe, 
Bet you pray to Lil Peep.

Fireball spillin, 
Imma play the villain, 
Im with Hero and I'm chilling. 
You got zero what you feelin?
I been, 
Fireball spillin, 
Imma play the villain. 
I'm with Hero and I'm chilling, 
You got zero what you feelin?
Break back like I'm Bane, 
Like I'm insane, 
I spilled the vodka on my chain, 
I bet your bitch, 
She knows my name, 
Got her drippin, 
Like it's rain. 
I could stack a thousand plays, 
I could conquer like I'm Kang, 
She make me feel like Modok, 
Cause I got the big brain. 

VILLAIN!

RIDING ON BLADES (ft popularreject) prod by sharpe

Insta @fuckyougoyardsadboi

Sliding with the .38 I had to put my mask on
Ripping up your fucking face, young Freddy with the knives I
Don't wanna see you live, I'll guide you to your tomb stone
Gravekeeper shit would've thought I made the news ah

Out of state it, Spread you limbs then repeat it
Young Dahmer, built an alter and your soul I take it
Blacken out, need some help, fuck it tie em down
He won't run, he won't cry, he won't make a sound

I repent all my sins God forgive me now
Load up the tech fuck it gun em down
meds don't fuckin work, please strike me down
Bitch your bodies in my fridge guess I'm hungry now

I don't think I'm gonna stop my slaughtering

It's still a bunch of fun I ain't lying man

Send your soul to the devil what's your final words

I can't wait to be the one to cut your time on earth



Call me crizzy white imma skull fuck your head bitch
Young Dylan kleibold with the mf tech bitch
Hop up in the Maybach candy painted no backseats
Only ride backstreet, twin Glocks Mk Ashley
I'm a lil psycho call my Norman
Pockets enormous
Pull up with your soul an export it
Extort it
Cash for your limbs I enjoy it
Helps me pay my mortgage
Makes my Carnage more perfect

Why do I want the world to fuckin die
I can't seem to find the god they say is still alive
It would probably be a lil better if I died
100 different souls an that's including mine

WHAT'S YOUR FINAL WORDS PROD. $ummer$

I WENT TO THE MCDONALD'S IN SAN YSIDRO AND ALL I GOT WAS MURDERED Prod CRCL

BRAIN ROT

Angel In Disguise w/ Danny's Adventures & HeyLee Manzeron

I ain't been myself in a long time 
I ain't felt right in this moonlight 
Summer undone for the third time
Praying and I'm wishing I could feel right 
I just wanna feel something baby
I just wanna feel something lately 
I just wanna feel something baby 
I just wanna feel something lately

Tell me gotta stop
When I put myself on top 
Cop anything I want
I don't shop 
I just buy shit 
Say she feel something special
I'm electric
I said baby you don't want me
I'm a bad kid
Two weeks later I be on some new shit 
Y'all can talk and you gon talk but you won't do shit 
I ain't no better need to cool it
Instead I pop a fucking tag on these new kicks
Nikes
Why she even tell me that she like me
Two years later on some shit
She tryna fight me
Fuck me for forgiveness 
Imma do it if she tries me
I'm so fucking livid
But forget it if I'm piping
Blowing bottles back
Like an automatic rifle
Imma hold the trigger 
On the mikes and I might fall
I ain't feeling better 
When the time come to nightfall 
I ain't getting better 
I'm just stuck in this time vault

I ain't been myself in a long time 
I ain't felt right in this moonlight 
Summer undone for the third time
Praying and I'm wishing I could feel right 
I just wanna feel something baby
I just wanna feel something lately 
I just wanna feel something baby 
I just wanna feel something lately

Triple dot text
It ain't sent yet 
I just wonder what you mean 
When you saying we ain't set
I thought we worked it all out
What you talking bout now
Say I never really meant it
But I did from the bounce 
All around 
Like surround sound 
Pounding in my head
I don't feel your love
I don't even feel sex
I'm empty in the core
And there's nothing in my chest 
No heart for myself 
No love for the rest

FEELSOMETHING

All instruments recorded by HeyLee Manzeron

Lyrics:

Lookin at me with a pompous grin
You're sucking clams out of vanilla wafers
No water taking ritalin
Prozac will be the perfect chaser

We touch skin on skin
Doing the same things over again
Cause I'm less of a man
Just more of a faded concept

Vice junky since the 2010s
Fast track to meet my goddamn maker
Eating risperdol like m&ms
Future HeyLee's like Hannah Baker

We touch skin on skin
Doing the same, but never again
Cause I'm less of a man
Just more of a sad attraction 

My miracles work in reverse
Everything I touch, i promise you it'll come out worse
I'll hide away inside my head, in the end its really all that i have
Does that make me less of a man?

With all the pills and all the drinks
Haven't felt like myself since god knows when
I'm struggling to feel complete
Does that make me less of a man

We touch skin on skin
Doing the same shit over again
I was less of man
The perfect scapegoat just to point your finger
Cause I’m not less of a man
You better hope to god the pain don’t linger

Less Of A Man

LEMME SEE IT (prod Crizzy White)

RUN EM DOWN (prod by Sorrowbringer)

Stream on all platforms:
https://open.spotify.com/track/1a2VkKJMDItgcfMM4uSIr9?si=4J882XkVRmmWXnUUw7Zz8w

Snappin (prod. InBloom)

WASNT FAST ENOUGH PROD BY SMEbeats X BlastyBeatz

I guess this is it for a while.

To be continued...

Artwork by annalyceart

Produced, mixed and mastered by HeyLee Manzeron

Lyrics:

I met up with the mystery girl
I told her I’d take her place
Her use has run out in this world
She told me straight to my face
These metaphors are cliche
Like a lingering foul taste
Or a cavity on your tooth
Falling onto your pillowcase

I could tell you everything that’s ever been on my mind
But I don’t wanna bore you to death
I’m holding on to the secrets I kept
And I could tell you every sight that’s ever passed through these eyes
But I don’t wanna waste my breath
I’m holding on to the secrets I kept

Following my path is something you will regret
I’d like to say I’m saving face while I’m cutting my skin with a rusty gillette
It’s only for you, only you will ever get to slice this deep in me
It’s only for you baby, and I’m sorry.

I could 	show you every leaf that’s been strangled by this vine
But I would never choke you to death
To tell the truth you’re all I have left
And maybe I should open up, but I’m comfortable inside
But I don’t wanna scare you away
I’m not prepared to lose you today

Following my path is something you will regret
I’d like to say I’m saving face, but a passing glance is all you will get
It’s only for you, only you will ever get to slice this deep in me
It’s only for you baby, and I’m sorry.

Maybe you’re the falling star that I’ve been searching for my entire life
Possibly the deepest scar, I know you’ll cut my throat like an umbilical knife
Yes, you’re my fallen star, we could just let go and vanish into the night
Possibly the deepest scar, but I will let you in, you make everything right
Maybe you’re the falling star that I’ve been searching for my entire life
Possibly the deepest scar, I know you’ll cut my throat like an umbilical knife
Yes, you’re my fallen star, we could just let go and vanish into the night
Possibly the deepest scar, but I will let you in, you make everything right

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It's Only For You

'07 BRADY CLUTCH PROD BY NEWVAIN2

Prod by YANN
Mixed & mastered by crizzy white
Cover art, written, recorded by Goyard Sad Boi
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Lyrics

Ditch the body
Had to peal out the parking lot
Hmmm you talking shit 
hear you body drop
Hmmm
Dodge Durango n its matte black
Hmmm
Know some man’ll peel your wig back
Late night with the devil ya I just fw bro
Tried the meds grave Robbin all I really know
Didn’t know, didnt cope, loot the body yo
Take the jaw, take the tooth, take his fucking soul

Feel like Dahmer I just shouldn’t fucking be alone
Take a lot of people from there final resting homers
Ion eat the body I just really want the bones
Double cup full of that potion Mr Jim jones 
Masked up, Michael Myers, gosha body bag
13, Halloween, goyard toe tag
On a murder spree where all the rappers at
Goyard coming different, bet yall just sick of that

Why you lyin dude
Cut em from the head to the mf thighs dude in
Gravekeeper why’d you think I’d ever wanna spare you
You don’t wanna die no one gonna fucking hear you
Hide ya n you friend where the motherfucking deer do

1-2 yard man’s coming for you
3-4 better lock your door
5-6 better hide real quick
7-8 hide your body out of state 

Lately all the body’s that I got are starting to piss me off
Had to shut the voices off
 mix lean with a molotov 
Baby I don’t want your heart 
I kinda wanna chew it off
Young denis rader 
Taking flicks with a Louis scarf 

Hop on murderpedia 
Find my name next to bob berdella
Dead bItch dancing on my balls
She a ghoulish Cinderella
Diamonds aren’t forever 
As I stab her with my new umbrella 
Rolling in Volkswagen 
How quick is the brand new Jetta

Imma crash it 
Make it fucking tragic
No one fucking misses you 
When your just fucking average 
sad little freak show
Homicidal lunatic
Imma dump you body where that dumb as fuck titanic is

i know a ghoul in plainfield prod by YANN

Mr grave man in a 04 impala
2 bad bitches wanna come fuck me proper
Throw em in a basement in a tiny ass locker 
Ion really care about them trash ass choppers

30.06 hunt em down with the long range
7.62 put a moose in a big grave
Riding through the city with killas with no names
Skee town legend give corpses a new game

Matte black hearse with the suicide doors
Louis v rug blood splatted on the floor
It’s a crime scene, wouldn’t dare come alone
Young ed gain make a couch with ya bones

Babygirl I love ya, you don’t know who I am
Looking at the camera n wave to ya fam
It’s a red room, ain’t no use making plans
John Doe drop a hundred just to see one of your glands

Leonard lake babygirl let’s shoot a movie
Your my m lady, can’t treat ya like a groupie
Got a vat of acid, see what happens to your boobies
Here comes the sirens man they might as well just shoot me

Police coming better show uquick
Gotta scalp the head then fucking dip
Leather overalls yo shout out Rick 
Making hella graves my favorite gig

THE HOUSE THAT GOYARD BUILT PROD BY SPHYNX

YNW MELLY - MURDER ON MY MIND Prod By; SMKEXCLSV

STOKELEY

Unbothered

This bop came out great, and check out Yung Shadøw on his soundcloud for more bops.

https://soundcloud.com/yung-shadow1

Powerpuff Feat. Yung Shadøw(Prod.LouBeats)

Check Out Yung Shadøw:
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/yung-shadow1
Insta: @skinny_boi_crizzy

Check Out The Producer:
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/prod5head
Insta: https://www.instagram.com/prod5head/
Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCF36HvJAbYz7Ki1ckns9CBw?

A Dream With You Ft. Yung Shadøw [Prod. 5head]

Produced by: Taz Taylor & Nick Mira of Internet Money Bitch

Love Me More

Heart Broken Pt. 1 (Feat. Yung Shadow)

Check Out Yung Shadøw:
Soundcloud: @yung-shadow1
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/2pLDTWXQaRCbuhLSZOeJS9?si=8OoXm4f8QzOZ-LCg92rXcg
Insta: https://www.instagram.com/_yung.shadow_/
Twitter: https://twitter.com/_yung_shadow_

Check Out The Producer:
(FKA hey!curly)
Soundcloud: @h3ycurly
Insta: www.instagram.com/h3ycurly/
Traktrain: https://traktrain.com/heycurly?t=543307

Lyrics
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(Robstar)
Hold on, while I black out
Gimme just a second while I tap out
Wakin' up on somebody's couch
I don't give a fuck that's how it is now

Whiplash into the foreground
I don't even know where I am now
Sit back and lemme ride it out
'Cause I'm blowing up in the underground

Woah, I think they know my name now
And everyone in school seem to say this shit bang now
And every single party always bumpin' 'till the sun down
They don't remember when I was just in the background

Hold on, while I black out
Gimme just a second while I tap out
Wakin' up on somebody's couch
I don't give a fuck that's how it is now

Woah, another party in the suburbs
I remember how nobody cared last summer
I was lying all alone in my bed under covers
Texting my girl but ain't admitted that I love her

Woah, now I'm changin' my colours
From the winter to the spring
With a drip like water
Count twenties on the reg' like a baller
If you're liking my watch
Just wait until you see my collar

(Yung Shadøw)
Whip into the foreground
Tired of the background
Gonna get some more clout
From my streams on soundcloud

Smoking on that dope loud
This shit is bout to go down
Make the speakers shake
When I bake up raps in my room now

Whiplash to the front
She tell me that I'm a cunt, what?
I don't give a fuck
Yeah I'm rolling up a blunt

And I'm smoking on the skunk
Cause I'm a fucking punk
And I'm not what she needed
But I'm just what she wants

Sorry I'm just real
They don't care how I feel
Make two hundred every month
Never spend it on the pills

And I eat out my girl
Watch her shake with the chills
Grind her like some wheat
Like we living in the mills

Whiplash
Yeah I kick back
Making big stacks
Signing big racks
Tell you all to get back
I'm making big tracks

Yeah my bitch bad
We used to chit chat
She used to kiss back
Now we only fuck
And I kinda miss that

(Robstar)
Whiplash into the foreground
I don't even know where I am now
Sit back and lemme ride it out
'Cause I'm blowing up in the underground

Woah, I think they know my name now
And everyone in school seem to say this shit bang now
And every single party always bumpin' 'till the sun down
They don't remember when I was just in the background

Hold on, while I black out
Gimme just a second while I tap out
Wakin' up on somebody's couch
I don't give a fuck that's how it is now

Whiplash Ft. Yung Shadøw [Prod. Morning Meadow]

Whoopty

Robstar x Yung Shadøw, known at the time as Crizzy the Rapper
Prod. Hxrxkiller

Yung Shadøw x Robstar - Downpour

music artist from Michigan
hmu on ig @fuckyougoyardsadboi or hit up my manager @crizzywhitemanagement
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ghxst collective member till I die