[LYRICS]
i take a hit up from the weed 
i look around 
i see dead people 
all up in my realm
in my head 
where i place this lethal 
mothafucking nine to my brain
mane i feel insane 
many caps im peeling 
but today im laying in my grave 

mane i feel depression all the time
in my damn mind 
a conscious life im living 
disconnected all the fucking time
it’s like that everyday 
damn someone come and save me mane
i need some fucking help 
i need someone to take my fucking place 
fuck it mane

cuz i don’t feel the same 
like i did before 
everybody switching up
and turning to some fucking foes
you better watch yo step 
clench that nine
make sure you keep it close
never show intentions
let your mothafucking thoughts provoke 

mane i never been the one to break 
or to crack quick 
i was steady sitting in the back 
with my mouth zipped
cuz i ain’t have no words 
i ain’t care about opinions mane
always taught myself 
and just adapted but they say i changed

from what a playa heard 
is that all loyalty’s respected right
then why the fuck these mothafuckas 
aiming for my back with knives
i had to deal first hand 
with this mothafucka too
but ever since i dropped him 
all this stress has gone up out the roof

cuz i don’t feel the same 
like i did before 
everybody switching up
and turning to some fucking foes
you better watch yo step 
clench that nine
make sure you keep it close
never show intentions
let your mothafucking thoughts provoke

05/08/24

SCHIZO MINDED

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]
it all started in 05
a playa was born
a loving brand new life
but soon grew struggles
but momma promised
we’d grow alright
no water heater
no power needed
we had no lights
candlelit nights
cold as shit
standing by the fire

but life was good tho
brothers trappin
made good dough 
wanted money like that
when i saw them rubber banned hundos
shi 
they prolly thought i ain’t seen that shi
but i saw it well
i’d keep it quiet, i ain’t no snitch
boy id never tell

fast forward ten years
we living better lives
still the thought of being broke
lingers up in my mind
family died, time and time
i know life is a struggle 
but still my brother roe told me
don’t trip, we’ll be alright bro

and don’t trip mothafucka 
don’t trip

[LUNAR]
so i’m stuck up with this track
i carry on
my shoulders, but won’t take me home
leave me alone
the shit i seen when i was young 
they want me gone
a mothafucka wished he wouldn’t wake up 
so he wouldn’t have to see the bullshit

my father did
it seemed like everyday there was 
fucking cocaine
all on the table 
up his nose
that’s how it goes
every night wakin up to him bringin home hoes 
i didn’t wanna hear that shit, but i can’t trip

it’ll be alright 
jus gotta fight, i miss mom
learned how to con
had to hustle to get all the shit that i wanted 
i had to steal to get ahead
in my life 
plenty people that want me dead
and so do i

@illmindedrosetta
@illmindedlunar

DON'T TRIP (PROD. RO$ETTA)

[LYRICS]

mane i pull up wit the stick
drop 4, bag em up inside the freezer 
life is dangerous, shit gets reckless 
so i always pack the heater
45. hollow tips
or the nine millimeter 
it depends on how i’m feeling 
on that day, it could be either

it could be neither
shi i pull up with a forty
and a knife 
with a bottle of that gin 
and orange juice that sits on ice
while these pussy mothafuckas 
pourin lean into they sprite
unzip the pound and grind the weed up
pack that shit up in my pipe

now i’m lifted, like a blimp
but i’m sort of like a pimp 
the way i’m taking hoes money 
but leave em without a cent
while you bumming off yo momma
bitch im out here getting rich
i’ve been working off my ass
tryna get up on this shit

now i finally got it popping bitch 
sorry i ain’t dropping shit 
i had to get my craft right
before i came back in this bitch
now it’s back to back, mane rap to rap
you know it’s hit to hit 
ain’t fucking with no bitch 
you know that zetta mane 
ain’t barring shit

BODY BAGS

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]

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'

@yunghearse218 @rosetta666
PRODUCTION BY KRAZED & GOHT
MIXED BY GOHT

HEARSE LA'MORS X RO$ETTA X KRAZED - TRIFECTA (PROD. KRAZED X GOHT)

hearing sounds 

in the middle in the of the night 
i can hear the reaper calling
hear the devil say my name 
echo through the walls and
everytime i try to sleep
they say the same thing 
tryna take my soul
mane why don’t they let me be
shit i knew damn well
shouldn’t have fucked around with that shi
now i’m sitting, tripping 
end up caught up in the mix
evil shit going down
ritualistic demons creep my fucking head
seeing triple 6 shit

i guess the only option 
is to blow my damn top
always seeing shadows
in my room when i spark
full moon on the brink
now i think i’m boutta crack
find me in the closet
with my damn neck snapped
shoulda went to jesus
prolly could’ve saved my soul
now it’s too late 
damn deals been closed
never was religious
so i never could foresee
my entering of hell
satan bowing down to me

leaving 1st degree burns on a mothafucka 
mane
hot enough to melt hell, put them boys to a flame
evil than a mothafucka call me EVIL MY$TIC mane
if you fucking with my shit i put a bullet in the brain
ima southwest soldier, i already told ya
creeping out the 505, pump on my shoulder
they ain’t bout that evil, mane these mothafuckas scared
man i see the devil when i look into the mirror

666, can’t escape from this hell
shouldn’t have sold my soul
now this evil will prevail
mane it lives inside my head
waiting like a spell 
come and kill anyone 
falling down that well
not long til it takes over 
your whole town 
evil will begin to lurk 
hear it through this sound
bumping on yo speakers 
is a damn ritual 
RO$ETTA tryna hypnotize 
taking over souls

a moment of relief

i swear to god
i wanna die in my sleep 
i can’t ever get no peace
the reaper coming after me
he’s in my head
wont let die out in peace 
just burn my body til i’m dead
nah i don’t wanna live this dread

i know, you said
that i just need some rest
and i agree, i guess
ill pass out on my bed
cuz i aint slept, for real 
im tryna sleep off all this stress
take a walk into my mind 
and get a look at all this mess


yeah yeah most times it feels like 
i ain’t got nobody but myself
so i just wander in my head
and wonder about my health
hypochondria is affecting me
i need help bad
every little thing that i feel
i always think its bad

and i can’t live like that
i think im going schizo baby
i pack the gauge and blow my brains 
is how im feeling lately
fuck it, it’s how i felt
all my life wanted to die
i think ill finally do it 
send my soul into the sky

i just need some rest (prod. RemedyDaEnemy)

well i don’t got time, i got to go
space code on my box
input the password, ignite the flame
get flown to the top, i’m flipping
i see the stars all surrounding my vision
i’m tripping
i see my words all arrange in a sentence
i’m slipping, a gripping
the world has got me, a carbon copy
replace the mainframe with knowledge of another sloppy
MC that tries to stop me, won’t go as planned
in other words, they say they humble but they claim the man
that shit just backwards, but i been distant sitting thinking
i’m 20 years old now, i should be writing reasons
for you to get up off your ass and go and do something
i feel im obligated, just cuz i didn’t do nothing
but shit, i’m still young, i got a lot, still much to learn
ain’t even 21, but got a feeling, much to earn
a lot can change in year, and that’s with time concerned 
but shake the feeling and forget. just live life by these wordsssssssssss

space traveler (shake the feeling)

[RO$ETTA] 
internet love
on the gram, shawty dm me
ima stay the night for a band 
at the bnb
i tell her come through
leave your friends 
it’s just you and me
and baby let me fuck
let our love blow like tnt

i look into her eyes
shawty know it’s true love
she got me in the skies 
yeah, this love and this bud
mane, i’m getting high 
she put liquor in her cup
mary jane by side
but ???? im tryna cuff

[ENVIOU$]
fuck all these bitches
who be tryna grip my dick
i know you nothing, making assumptions 
bout some shit that you ain’t know
you just another dumbass hoe
who talking shit up on the low
i got no room for your love
and no room for your soul

i’m wasting my time
and ???
and thinking bout our fucking life
and if there’s something
are we loving, are we fighting, are we fucking
what the fuck is going on with all this shi
and are we fine? 
is there something going on, and are we gonna be alright?

INTERNET LOVE [UGLY MIX] (PROD. RO$ETTA)

@rosetta666
PRODUCED BY RO$ETTA
CHOP'D&SKREW'D BY KRAZED
ILL MINDED & DEATH RAP

RO$ETTA X KRAZED | NOBODY LEFT §PROD, RO$ETTA§

[LYRICS]
bitches talk shit, rule number one so don’t forget
and fuck a punk pussy who stay running off that lip
i stay down with my crew and we stay shining like some discs
if they ain’t learn they lesson, we re teach em wit some fists
all my life i wondered how the fuck i ain’t end up dead
man, i think my momma must’ve dropped me on my head
sick motherfucker, if they saw where i was headed
but they ain’t grow up fucked up so they don’t get it
homie, cuz u a 

they just don’t get it, still im all on my own
fucked up my way, i forced myself into my zone
and scars don’t get treated, it’s on my mothafucking flesh
how hard i work, but when i speak up they pressed
still i don’t give a fuck, i press my luck and gain success
ain’t goin to heaven but im on fire so better yet
i pick up my conscience, get on the road and hit reset
living my life, that’s something that you wouldn’t get 
bitch, cuz u a

U A PUNK MOTHAFUCKA (prod. LUNARNM)

QUICK LUH MIXTAPE ON YALL ASS
UNRELEASED SHI CUZ IF I DONT DROP IT NOW IT WILL PROBABLY NEVER BE DROPPED KNOMESAYIN
PROD. JASONSHOCKEYMASK AKA RO$ETTASHAWTY
1. PIMPTRO
2. $$$
3. GREY SKIES x BTD SPECTRE
4. FEEL THA PHONK 505
5. DEAD TO ME
6. SMOOTH GETAWAY
7. ALL I NEED (ONE NIGHT)
8. ALL THINGS CONSIDERED
9. FLY THE EARTH
10. LATOMA CRIME FAMILY
11. LIFE/DEATH (PROD. ENVIOU$)
12. FACADES
13. PASSIVE
14. SMOKED OUT, LOCED OUT
15. SMOKE TO DIS PT. 2
16. G-STYLE (UGLY MIX)
17. (BONUS) ONE BEER CYPHER

DA UNRELEASED VOL. 1 [FULL TAPE]

https://youtu.be/EzZM8t218kQ?si=wE_p3INTKarOSLG8

i don’t ever fall asleep, i keep myself awake at night
cuz what happens when i dream is just another bloody sight
i just keep it to myself tho, i can’t start another fight
with these thoughts up in my head, i might just kill myself tonight 
or someone, face my fears and grab that gun
recount my years, guess i had fun
wipe them tears and roll up sum
cuz where i’m going i got nothing
to my name, they never once, said i’m okay, rolled off my tongue
that i’m fine ill keep it pushing, i just wish i just had something
to ease my mind
to clarify
another one, can’t face my dark depictions so i keep it weighed a ton
in case i’ll drop, i’ll sink into the barrel of my gun
my dreams and aspirations dead and gone, man ain’t that fun
on the walls i’ll paint a picture with my blood
i keep on thinking but it’s not bout something good
i just need some help, feel misunderstood 
i can’t get no help but i wish you could

PROD. JASONSHOCKEYMASK

OH WELL (MUSIC VID IN DESCRIPTION)

505📍
⛧ ILLMINDEDREMEDY ⛧
ILL MINDED TIL I DIE!

🏴‍☠️ILL MINDED MAFIA🏴‍☠️

RO$ETTA
ENVIOU$
REMEDYDAENEMY
LUNARNM
PLAINFACE
BLACKSHEEP

ILL MINDED MAFIA
PROD. JASONSHOCKEYMASK
HMU FOR BEATS $$$ @illmindedrosetta

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