PROD @ikvri

--LYRICS--

when lx start roaming they closing they curtains expose me to crosses my skin get to burning/
choppa start bussing at vermin we curve em, the police start knocking I’m in the stu working/

I’m always hated but I’m always chosen I’ve been the one leaving em mangled and broken/
this ain’t a joke imma blow like osama yo face on the counter the room is left smoking/

changing the way that you fuckers cooperate I cannot wait till I paint that room/
red/
is it all in my head, boy I don’t really know I think I might be dead/

fuck what you heard I’m the on with the gun leave it smoking if you think I hold if for fun/
nothing funny when outside isn’t sunny I lurk in the shadows my foes turn to none/

what’s that?/
it’s a glock 45 with a toe tag get a body bag quick/
imma dip in the whip with the gang then go back home and prepare for the next hit/
that’s an all black fit with a mask to match, he keep talking that shit get his body snatched/
& I hit with speed that’s a fast attack, I’ve been off them Percs but I might relapse/

you cant hide man the devil been lurking/
I need blood so the timing is perfect/
walk in the crib and the crosses burning, lx ain’t around his soul deserted/
change my ways I could never do that/
man it’s all im gods plan imma face the fact/
imma grab that trap then reverse it, purge it, blow off my head get a surgeon/
ion pray to no god only pray to myself/
& I pray to that weapon that sit on my shelf/
like a cancer cell only time will tell, if it’ll fuck me over or if all is well/
but imma spin that block like a carousel/
send every gang banger straight down to hell/ 
& we all prevail when you don’t take that shit, if you wanna test then imma put yo ass in an acid bath I grab the mac then blast his back nothing sweet when the god attack/
you fucking fag we never lack, no time for cap, when you see me it’s a wrap/
boy it’s a wrap I wipe off maps/
I just snap then my killas come fast/
hit ya crib then we dip with the cash, we don’t leave a witness better run like the flash/
face to face with everybody I hate/
break the chains then I roam with the greats/
laser aim i shoot for nothing but brains/
I’m insane so I can’t be blamed/
lace the blunt I smoke straight propane, put coke in my nose then I kill all my foes/
WILL I GET BETTER WHO KNOWS 
WILL I GET BETTER WHO KNOWS

Spotify & Apple Music

God Wants It This Way [PROD. IKVRI]

The final in a trilogy of RVMAN EP's. Watch how we've progressed over these past 3 years.

SPOTIFY & APPLE MUSIC

1. SpacesLookBetterWithoutPeopleInThem

Shout out Dkoolpharaoh for the backing vox

prod @frdmbeats

[lyrics]

they on my phone and they wanting the old me
said lx aint screaming no more
well fuck out my life if you think that you know me
why dont you come blow me
havent been mad in a minute
ive just been doing my thing, become one with the vision 
but this what you want right i swear to god imma end it

big glock that could shatter bones
sacrificial run up in yo home 
boy i really came to end shit
came in three i can shadow clone
im a goofy motherfucking kid that could really come and take you main bitch
talk shit and the same night we at yo crib empty every clip
wait wait is that him we gonna spin back and get him
ive been saving these coffin spaces for the right ops i can finally fill 'em
do you feel what i feel is inside of me wake up at night with the blood on my denim
im feeling like carnage with all of this red on my body i think i killed venom

caught a case from a mass attack that i committed with a mask and my daddys gat, i stole it
now im in the care whipping fast as i pass 2 cops bet they come in last, i drove it
but the cops are quick to blast and they on my ass and my tire flat, i rolled it 
now im in a church during mass and ill let off shots dump the mac and then reload it

what the fucks wrong with my head
what the fucks wrong with my head
fuck

fuck all that talking i know that i did what they said that i didnt 
dont give a fuck bout an image
dont give a fuck bout a rapper that saying hes better that me better stand at attention 
over business im grabbing the smithin i shoot with intention to put a big hole in his fitted
pussy he nervous he fucking his sentences up
better just stick to listening

fuck it im menacing
when im squeezing that choppa im leaving anything but innocent 
i never fitted in
and i got a screw loose in my head and i dont plan on fixing it
but i stay vigilant
never thought i could rap in this game cause the color my pigment is 
shout out my listeners
greatness what you witnessing move around town like we militant

they on my phone and they wanting the old me
said lx ughhhh you were my favorite rapper and i think that you owe me
why dont you come blow me 
i dont owe shit to anybody fuck are you talking bout
keep on yapping im upping the body count
put another tally on my glock 9 then i walk in the mall and i buy it out

i was the one selling adderall to the nerdy kids in the locker room
i was the one with the fish scale doing 3 lines by the after noon it aint a problem
you got an op then i solve em
i getchu hit while im taking a nap
only problem that i cant solve is for you stupid fucks that want the old me back

You Hear That? [PROD. FRDM]

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[LYRICS]

overdose and then convulse onto the sofa paramedics check my pulse and I’m colder than Minnesota, I’m the evil type/
play with knifes when I’m sleep deprived, seeing sprits in my crib think i live with a poltergeist/
I’m never nice, the devil couldn’t front the price for soul/
so imma kill beats then prolly take my life when I’m old/
these bad habits got em scared they say I’m outta control/
the 27 club is looking nice from down in my hole/
it’s so tragic/
A-list all plastic/
phony motherfuckers get the blunt and never pass it ‘round/
I stack the cards but always find a way to break em down/
positive gestures always find a way to get me clowned/
so I just take another shot and get to acting out this acid rap is causing casualties around a hundred miles/
I visit studios & leave the artist dead in piles walking out the door I think I’m stepping over harry styles/
one direction how this tool move, it’s clockwise, I tighten up my circle had to remove, bout 5 guys/
don’t be talking if you ain’t on, my eye line, I can’t stand you fools gotta improve my time line, like fine wine, these raps are, had fake friends, got back scars, fuck what these fags thought this real rap don’t act hard/
the facts are, this black car, will blast past, his radar, these piglets, won’t spin shit, we smoke pork like incense, we did it/
you fuckers acting we ain’t get yo attention/
like when a midget visit basketball conventions/
my intentions are the bad type/
I listen to a bimbo talk then hit her wit the bagpipe/
find a tailor get a fitted suit that’s pinstripe, feel like I’m in the mob I got a tommy at my priests wife/
i tell that bitch read from the Bible then I kill her cause I always like to say my grace before I eat my dinner/
real killer/
faces stretched along my lampshade/
handmade, knives in the eyes of the deadweight/
castrate/
every victim thinking they gon get laid/
soul leaves the body, drag my knife across the breastplate/
can’t relate to the populous that got morals we ain’t cordial I’m immortal you peasants flimsy as foil while I’m hitchhiking portals & slaughtering all you mortals I’m a force to be reckoned with/
I drink a 5th then piss gold on yo mothers lips she like it when I swing my dick/
left and right just like a clock she getting hypnotized I’m all up I’m her
mouth but she don’t mind because she’s not alive/
I’m sick and twisted like a suicidal victim who had covid, scalded a ladder took a leap right off the building, and I’m/
hanging out like the noose in ya uncles kitchen boutta take the swing but it’s too loose looks like he failed the mission/
drawing triple 6’s just to piss the Christian’s off, in the back off class putting pentagrams on all the walls/
teacher told my mom that I had something wrong, she laughed it off until I brought a strap to school and wacked em all/

Something Darker FT. LVST [PROD. PREZ SINATRA]

RVMAN - HIDE YA HEAD [PROD. AKVRI & AMERTUME]

{LYRICS}
Whoa! 
Whoa! (Yeah!)
Spot him then I- (Yeah!)
Got him then I- (Whoa!)
I can’t see these hoes, Eli how I walk ‘round with my- (Whoa!)
P.Y.R.O GO!
Bitch you can get shot round with my-

Resurrect! 11:26 
Walk through the valley of the shadow of the rich, like- (Hey Pyro!)
They lie ain’t they don’t know why
First they gon’ hate, now they on my dick, like- (Hey Pyro!)
“Buckshot Bill” I walk like this! 
.556 and it talk like this! (Hey Pyro!)
I ain’t getting caught wit’ a Glock like this! 
Watch yo’ kid get shot real quick like- UH

I BEEN HOLDING RAGE INSIDE OF ME FOR TOO LONG
SAY RELEASE THE WRATH OF GOD AND GET MY GROOVE ON
GIVING KNUCKLE SANDWICHES SOMETHING TO CHEW ON
DESTROYING ALL I FUCKIN HATE RETURN OF FURON

I JUST NEEDA PUMP 
I JUST NEEDA PUMP 
I JUST NEEDA PUMP 
I JUST NEEDA PUMP 
I JUST NEEDA PUMP
I JUST NEEDA PUMP 
I JUST NEEDA PUMP 
I JUST NEEDA PUMP ACTION SHOTGUN

I NEED MY MONEY NOW
I NEED BIG CASH
I GOT MY MONEY NOW
I GOT A BIG BAG

LIKE A BURGLAR 
I KNOW WHAT TO DO 
I JUST TAKE IT
AND NOW THEYRE SAYING PYRO IT AINT LONG TILL YA MAKE IT

GOT THE COORDINATES
CALL IN THAT AIRSTRIKE
CAPTAIN PYRX IS THE NAME LIKE A BIRTH RITE
OH MY BAD WHATS IN THE BONG GOT ME MOVING SLOWER
LIKE THE CODE NAME: ALCOHOLIC SEMEN THROWER

I BEEN HOLDING RAGE INSIDE OF ME FOR TOO LONG
SAY RELEASE THE WRATH OF GOD AND GET MY GROOVE ON
GIVING KNUCKLE SANDWICHES SOMETHING TO CHEW ON
DESTROYING ALL I FUCKIN HATE RETURN OF FURON

I JUST NEEDA PUMP 
I JUST NEEDA PUMP 
I JUST NEEDA PUMP 
I JUST NEEDA PUMP 
I JUST NEEDA PUMP
I JUST NEEDA PUMP 
I JUST NEEDA PUMP 
I JUST NEEDA PUMP ACTION SHOTGUN

PUMP! FT. YUNG-RARE ☢️ (PROD. ZEETERNAL)

BLADEHIIT

BLADEHIIT FT. LXXIV + TR3

A track recorded in 2009 with a friend named Garrian that feels very topical for today's angsty crowd.  It's messy at the moment, but I might clean it up a little and release it on a remix album

Flatline

LXXIV x GNARLYNICK x SHINOBITYB x YUNGX$T x KASHIMOTU - R.I.O.T (PROD. SMXLE)

FUCK CENSORSHIP (I LIKE IT WHEN YOUR EARS BLEED) FEAT. AFOURTEEN

LYRICS - LXXIV 
MELODY/DRUM PRODUCTION - KIRAI (ARIGATOU & IKVRI)

NECKBRACE [SINGLE]

NECKBRACE

LXXIV: NECKBRACE (prod. ARIGATOU & IKVRI)

RVMAN
@rvmancollective
LXXIV: @adam-vanscoyk
Kashimotu: @kashimotu
TR3: @cursedones
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