L. A. C. The Skeleton's Album

Change (Tyler, The Creator Rusty Cover) Feat. Brokie

My Head

Fetty (Blank Body)

Mother Of God (feat. Melodie, Kirby2cool, Soulbomb) [prod. buckx2]

LYRICS:

yeah steppin on me and be fuckin inside of me
don’t turn arnd if u don’t like my family
don’t wanna dick i just wanna be feminine
don’t kill urself u do not get a benefit 

yuh get yo ass over here i wanna spank
u r my bitch i will spit on ur face
givin u a drug idk if it’s laced
y is every girl that i date into rape

i don’t like rules that’s y i hate the bible
everybody lookin at me thinkin i’m a child
u a fuck face that’s y u in denial
bouta kill him and throw him into the Nile 

river uh uh
night ripper yuh uh
watch out for the black car driving slowly thru the night yuh (yuh)

better be careful unless u wanna die
knife tip goin straight thru yo eye
sirens blarin thru the night 
catch u slippin u goin die

yeah watch out watch out
ima split yo skull in 2
if u wanna fuckin live i best suggest u do not move
only see humans as food
nightmare fuel like Freddy Krue-

ger 
during hometown massacre 
i was in my favorite shirt
making everybody hurt 
yeah yeah

back tf up unless u wanna die hoe
bouta take his body throw him into the pile
drain his blood he don’t have no style 
when i see his tooth bust out i smile

yeahh  
tie him to a chaiir
pull out all his haiir
then fuckin leave him there

gou gou gou yeah that’s how she sick my dick 
bitch i do not want a kid
so she only get the tip
yeah yeah

euh god damn (bitch)
i don’t wanna see u when it’s fucking 3am
yeah idgas abt u i don’t want yo man

pause i wanna drive off a bridge 
u know i don’t give a shit
if it was the last thing i had to do for this fucking bitch uh

i don’t like that ur alive
i want u to fucking die

BLOODY FREESTYLE [PROD. WHISKAS]

Disarrayed (prod R-ASH)

(prod. Hayku)



Lyrics: 

I been driving for 6 hours
I don’t have a destination 

Got a quarter tank of gas
But I can’t find a fucking station 

On the road a little longer
seen a quarter of the nation 

But I’m patient, please don’t hate me
Why you starting allegations 



I been raging in the basement
I’m so ready just to drop bombs

With both palms, from both arms
The city was acting so calm

I’m still calm but… wait,
I shiver ‘little bit

I tend to go get pissed off from
The rich doing their little shit



And I’m tired from my day
I wanna go and lay my head down

Don’t know what I wanna say
I need a new car just to get round 

I stay down, you stay clown
But I know our money long

Taking rips out of the bong
So I can drop another song



You know whats wrong with the world
We live in, cause it’s our time

You think you acting like a gangster
Doing all this hard crime

Toothbrush to my shoe
Tryna scrub away the tough grime 

And I work a 9-5
Feel I only make like 5 dimes



Got 9 lives and fye rhymes
Shit, I’m not a housecat 

But you listen to my shit
It have you thinking your about that

Only like to smoke some weed
Your doing more, can’t be around that

Anchored to the ground so 
You can never make me bounce back 



I’m biting harder
Then an mother fucking alligator 

Pussy boy I know
You soft like you a now and later

Cant stand a bitch name Nibby 
Boy you such an agitator

Treat the kid like shit
You fake collaborator 



Trouble breathing
Had to go and get a ventilator 

Pussy boy you gotta pay
To ride the elevator 

It’s just me, I’m staying focus
Stacking hella paper

Looking at the gps 
Yeah that’s a navigator

 

I been driving for 6 hours
I don’t have a destination 

Got a quarter tank of gas
But I can’t find a fucking station 

On the road a little longer
seen a quarter of the nation 

But I’m patient, please don’t hate me
Why you starting allegations 



I been raging in the basement
I’m so ready just to drop bombs

With both palms, from both arms
The city was acting so calm

I’m still calm but… wait,
I shiver ‘little bit

I tend to go get pissed off from
The rich doing their little shit



And I’m tired from my day
I wanna go and lay my head down

Don’t know what I wanna say
I need a new car just to get round 

I stay down, you stay clown
But I know our money long

Taking rips out of the bong
So I can drop another song



You know whats wrong with the world
We live in, cause it’s our time

You think you acting like a gangster
Doing all this hard crime

Toothbrush to my shoe
Tryna scrub away the tough grime 

And I work a 9-5
Feel I only make like 5 dimes



Got 9 lives and fye rhymes
Shit, I’m not a housecat 

But you listen to my shit
It have you thinking your about that

Only like to smoke some weed
Your doing more, can’t be around that

Anchored to the ground so 
You can never make me bounce back 



I’m biting harder
Then an mother fucking alligator 

Pussy boy I know
You soft like you a now and later

Cant stand a bitch name Nibby 
Boy you such an agitator

Treat the kid like shit
You fake collaborator 



Trouble breathing
Had to go and get a ventilator 

Pussy boy you gotta pay
To ride the elevator 

It’s just me, I’m staying focus
Stacking hella paper

Looking at the gps 
Yeah that’s a navigator

NO DESTINATION (prod. Hayku)

YD + 12EJECT + ISSBROKIE BEEP BEEP BOOP! REMIX (prod. DLTZK) (art by: @gr3y.tubbi on IG)

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