(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

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PROD & MIXED BY ENVIOUS̸ 

Lyrics: 

(Chorus 1)
Feeling like im fucking lost 
I feel like All I feel is hate 
Feeling like I’ll lose my mind 
And I feel like I’ll suffocate 
Feeling like im fucking lost 
I feel like All I feel is hate 
Feeling like I’ll lose my mind 
And I feel like I’ll suffocate 

(Verse)
I feel like I’m paranoid and stuck inside my head too much 
There’s Voices tellin me I got no purpose and I’m not enough 
But I’ve been livin too damn long and I don’t really give a fuck
I’m so done with feeling stuck I feel like I’ve been out of touch 
taking drugs to fade away and ease my pain and slowly cope 
I know I cant save myself cause I’ve been hanging from a rope
that grabs me tight and drains my soul and tells me “I can’t let you go” 
lost my hope and lost my faith and now I hope that I’ll decay 

(Chorus 2)
Feeling like im fucking lost 
I feel like All I feel is hate 
Feeling like I’ll lose my mind 
And I feel like I’ll suffocate 
Feeling like im fucking lost 
I feel like All I feel is hate 
Feeling like I’ll lose my mind 
And I feel like I’ll suffocate

COPING [Prod. ENVIOUS̸] (UGLY MIX) [MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW ON YOUTUBE!!] (OUT ON ALL PLATFORMS)

Produced n mixed by RO$ETTA

(LYRICS)

RO$ETTA:

mane everywhere i go 
these haters like to talk shit
speaking on my name and the gang 
like they hot shit 
but i’m knowing they ain’t down
claiming they gon break a bitch
i’m smoking on that O, rolling bones
tell them suck my dick

cuz i ain’t got no time for a pussy hating bitch
mothafucka in my face
and best believe you getting hit
mothafuckas acting like they hard
and be talking out they ass
better back that shit up 
before i grab yo bitch and break her back

REMEDY:

hatin muthafuckas talkin shit out they ass
Steady cap rapping in yo tracks

Say dat shit wit yo chest
me n zetta lay ya busta’s to rest

ill minded left a mess of sum lil bitch boi brains im insane when i switch da flow 

Ya know we southwest killas
505 Black Mesa drillas

Roll wit militia known as da illest
Yuh we make ya feel it

We trillin 
Stacking paper to da ceilin
til we hit a million 

pop oxy no penicillin 
Try ta test, we get to killin hoe

HATERS X RO$ETTA (Prod. RO$ETTA)

[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)

RO$ETTA X LOKRYPT - CASKET (INTRO)

LOKRYPT X RO$ETTA - DUCK FO' COVER

Run Yo Mouth

[TRACKLIST]

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

PRODUCED BY JASONSHOCKEYMASK

UNTIL DEATH [FULL TAPE]

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

PRODUCED AND MIXED BY RO$ETTA OF THE ILL MINDED MAFIA
COVER BY REMEDY OF THE ILL MINDED MAFIA

[LYRICS]

b-l-u to the n-t-s
is what i smoke
and what i roll
cheefing joints
that’s filled with hay
bump them speakers
is all i know
getting hella high
bloody eyes
let the smoke supply
cheefin like an indian 
you can call me chief so high

i don’t give a fuck
i’m rolling up 
smoking on that bud
burning up that flower
so my mind can ease up
on the cut
rolling up another one
smoke it all until it’s gone
then i kick back like a mack
go on and write a song

smokin in the southwest 
smokin in the southwest
rolling in the 505
cheefin up and getting high

my windows tinted
so i roll it up
and i proceed to smoke 
on a thousand blunts
the smoke is so thick
i can’t see what im toking
but only the flame 
when i pull on that junt
the fire is making my eyes so low
but my mind is up
somewhere so high
i’m mentally souring
up off of that quarter ounce
reached a new level 
up into the sky

so puff on that green
roll up on some joints
and split half with your team
making they ghetty green
counting up all the cream
smoke on a blunt 
then we all flee the scene
cuz that’s how doing this shit
mane all the way down in the 505
we pimping these hoes
smoking up, rolling bones
in the southwest, we getting so high

SOUTHWEST SMOKIN'

H0CKEY MVSK

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