(Verse 1- SKELETONMANE)

You know it's SkeletonMane up in this bitch aka young october 66
Always keep that 45mm tucked in case pussy boy switch 
Dressed all black fully loaded ready to hit this lick

Creepin through yo block yeah you best be ready
Ridin with the gang in a crewcab Chevy 
Blood gonna spill everywhere 
this shit gon get messy 

So I cock it back and shoot 
It's a motha fuckin homicide 

So Whatcha gonna do?
Yeah You know you gon lose
Life or death you gon choose
I am the evilest 
There's no need to show the proof 
Pussy 
So fuck you and your group 
Nothing but fakes & tough talk that's what's I asssume 


(HOOK - SKELETONMANE)

Bitch I'm feeling right bitch I feel like tommy wright
Lookin through the sight bitch I feel like tommy wright 
Creepin through the night bitch I feel Tommy wright 
Hit them with the light bitch I feel like Tommy wright 
Left them in fright bitch I feel like Tommy wright 

(Verse 2 - PLAINFACE) 

Where the fuck you at
Say you know my location 
Sitting here with my buckshot 
Just know im Patiently waiting 
Throw them threats I know you 
Studio gangstas stay playing 
Sound like you west coast 
just know you 
ain’t what they claiming 

What the fuck is up? 
Stay licking on my nuts 
Your bitch is a slut 
Slurpin up this cum 
I’m so curupt
I don’t give a fuck 

Never did 
And never will 
My mind so fucking Ill
Swear to god I’m about kill 

From the dirt 
Where you ain’t 
got no mothafuckin worth
It’s absurd 
How these bitch boys they carry they purse 
run up in the valley you gon get your ass marked 
marking up my Talley of how many people I hurt

TOMMYWRIGHT FT. PLAINFACE PROD. EVIMY$TIC

LYRICS: 

DON’T FORGET

Mane this world so damn cold 
But I think that you should know that you’ll be workin till your old 
Then you work you until die 
Now you’re turnin 45 
Damn years go by 
While ya sittin gettin high 
Now you’re questioning your life 
What the fuck is goin on and why am I so full of hate 
I feel so sick and feel so dead mane I just hope I suffocate 
Now this shit got me trippin thinkin bout the fuckin past
While I smoke away my feelings and I  drown inside a flask 


Mane I hope you don’t forget all shit I ever Said 
Never trust a mother fucker everybody wants you dead
Mane keep feigning for a reason to keep reaching for the bread 
Keep on grinding get in charge get them voices out yo head 
Get a life, and get up off ya motherfuckin ass 
Know that no one’s ever solid and that shit will never last 
Mane these never people cared and they never Fuckin will
So just keep ya fuckin distance and just keep it Fuckin real

LYRICS:

I NEVER FEEL FINE

I’ve been feeling like I might break as of recent 
Feeling like I’m done and I’m so sick breathing 
Wonder what the fuck is goin on in my mind 
I don’t really feel safe mane I never feel fine 

I don’t like to think about the shit goin on 
Got some things up in my head that’s why smoking out the bong 
So I take another rip and then chief another j 
Got some pains up in my chest that’s steady hurting everyday 
I can’t even cope with all this shit that’s in my brain 
I don’t really understand it but it always feels same 
So I guess that imma panic and i’ll smoke another roach
Got me feeling manic mane trippin seein ghost 

(x2)

I’ve been feeling like I might break as of recent 
Feeling like I’m done and I’m so sick breathing 
Wonder what the fuck is goin on in my mind 
I don’t really feel safe mane I never feel fine 

LYRICS: 

I’M NOT OKAY

I don’t really got the time to keep on playing these games
I’m feeling so drained and so damn lost, I can’t explain all this pain 
I look myself inside the eyes realize I’m not okay
But i never really was so I guess I’m dumb and it’s always been the same

Feeling like I got issues that’s why I’m all alone 
I hate myself and got no friends mane I’m always seen as a ghost 
And I got some voices in my head that say they can’t let me go 
Now I’m feeling so stuck inside my mind and hope that I can just change 
But I feel so wasted and faded my life is always this way 
And I got no reason for livin this shit is always insane 
So I guess I’ll sit back and smoke and hope that’s I’ll just die some day
And if I do then you should know I’m the only one to blame

(x2)
I don’t really got the time to keep on playing these games
I’m feeling so drained and so damn lost, I can’t explain all this pain 
I look myself inside the eyes realize I’m not okay
But i never really was so I guess I’m dumb and it’s always been the same

UGLY MIX VOL.1 [PROD. ENVIOUS̸] (FULL TAPE)

[LYRICS]
i been away, sleeping through the day
cheefing on that hay 
and shi i lost a couple friends mane
but im still out to get paid
cuz scared money don’t make money
hoe i know the game 
in and out 
like the back of my hand 
hoe that’s why i’m making plays

strategically 
fuck the peace
hoe i do me and smoke my weed
bitch i be hustling in my corner
writing raps and making beats
so stay away, fuck the wait
bitch ima go at my own pace
and make that money by myself 
just like my momma had me raised

don’t need no dick riding 
mothafucking yes men in my circle
that shit gay
i’m out getting money
while these mothafuckas bumming 
off beats that i already made 
mane half of the time, i don’t even really try
i just speak my mind, and shit gets made
so ima do me, keep on keeping low key 
while yall stay home and play the game 

stay away 
stay away
stay away
stay away

shoutout @lokrypt for the cover

05/15/24

STAY AWAY (DROP ZETTA)

LOKRYPT X RO$ETTA - DUCK FO' COVER

Prod. RO$ETTA

(REMEDY)

Mane i been keepin to myself 
lately been livin like shit
could give a fuck what you say 
you aint got shit on illminded
this goes out to the faggots
who throwin shade on my music
yall just sum bustas, sum fuckboys
who cant back what ya say bitch

so im screaming fuck all yall
who aint been fucking wit me 
yall just some lane switchin bitchin
ass muthafuckas not G’s
better speak up with yo chest boy 
or get ya head kicked in
got $etta wit that barbed wire bat
envy, lunar wit them glock twins

($ETTA)

FUCK ALL YALL 2k24 (Prod. RO$ETTA)

[TRACKLIST]

SMOKE TO DIS
PARANOID PT. 2
MARLBORO REDS
DRACULA (KILL THEM ALL)
UNTIL DEATH
PITCH BLACK

PRODUCED BY JASONSHOCKEYMASK

UNTIL DEATH [FULL TAPE]

Lyrics:

I’m the southwest killa mane chillin in the dirt
I got 9 millimeters mane I’ll put you in a hearse 
I got fucked up thoughts in my head and in my mind 
I got thoughts of vicious murder mane committing a horrible crime
So I always keep a blade mane you know i never front
So I load up my new pistol and I go out on a hunt 
Keepin that weapon on my side in case a busta wanna go 
Bitch I’m reachin up for the gauge I’ll shoot yo ass if you want smoke 
Fuck, fuck with ILL MINDED mane we run anotha fade 
Killin busta bitch who talkin shit and dissin on our name
Mane we straight from 505, kickin the southwest
Motherfuckas actin hard until they ass is gettin pressed

THOUGHTS OF VICOUS MURDER [Prod. EVIL MY$TIC]

BLACKSHEEP- BOMBS IN THE TRUNK  [ft. RO$ETTA & Lunarnm] ON ALL PLATFORMS*

Another Late Night

Another Late Night Prod Darrius Gunz

fanta #5

(verse)

mane im high asf told yo bitch roll me a blunt
emptied out her guts now she sucking on my nuts 
shawty wanna marry me cuz she like the way i fuck
nah that shi conspiracy baby ion do no drugs

bitch i pull da chop out
ill air yo block out
got them yung natives yn’s in da trap house 
posted wit that glock and a .300 blackout 
imma illminded steppa bitch imma crashout

bitch im sippin on that qually
i just pop my percs while yo bitch pop that molly
yea yo bitch a freak said that she dont do this often
she only fw me cuz a playa got it poppin

FANTAFIVE (Prod. Kxxdo)

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