intro

Even if I die I know’ll my energy lives on 
My legacy continuing through each and every song and even if another screaming rapper come along, bet they won’t do shit like me but there ain’t nothing wrong, I know they all upset cause that’s the truth they can’t accept 
But all I’m saying is I know they will REMEMBER JEK 

verse 1

I won’t copy paste the flow of so and so 
oh no I won’t,
See when I finally blow I know they’ll all think that I sold my soul
I’m so fed up with these artists 
They’re so unoriginal 
makes me wanna split their heads and leave em with a broken skull 
What you know about my struggle 
What you know about my pain 
What you know about the suicidal thoughts that I contain 
What can I do to show you proof that me and you are the not the same 
Cause I can see through all the lies you hide when I look at your face 

I used to wonder why they hate me 
Till I realized my potential 
Don’t care who it is, 
I plan to damage your credentials 
Funny how my name is always in their mouth like dental,
I’m so mental I could prolly stab your temple with a pencil

outro

PICK A FLOW 
IMA SHOW YALL HOW IT GO 
NEVER FOLD

2020 ENERGY (PROD. SINGE)

Prod. @yungmuppy

LYRICS:
hook: 
lil bitch pipe down 
i ain’t gon take shit  
if you keep talking end up a patient
please be quiet
dont make a statement 
we gon riot, death of a nation
rest in piss 
fuck Ronald Reagan
terrorist outta the basement
y’all wanna fuck w me  shit is so blatant 
Im violent impatient 

Bridge:
really wanna burn shit, cut shit, break shit, fuck shit
proceed to the scene with caution 
hate shit when you got no options
make shit  brains off toxins 

you ain’t got money the man gonna auction 
new grip cause the place been rotten 
what’s a pig to a long range carbon
pull up my boot straps I’m gonna stomp shit 

Verse: 

we like the  weeds in the concrete 
we like to shoot at police 
we just aim at there white sheets 
panic and crises 
upping the crime rate like it’s the 90s
upping the crime rate filling the pit with guerllias 
we started speaking , they wanna kill us
cigarettes stains, empty syringes
die for a wage , kill for the riches

kidnap, ransom, break shit , Samson
fuck pigs, bust back, kill shit and sum

phone tap feds on
take shit rents gone 
hit licks fight back
take shit withdrawn 

~Hook again~
~Bridge again~

outro:
hit em in the street 
them sirens ranging 
they go they go they go they go

Rest In Piss Prod. Muppy

[+YAPUZI]

[THE PALE SHEPHERD]
sick of you fucks
gonna run away to get up out a dirty rut
slit my fucking wrist to put some venom in the cut
gonna find your bitch and turn that bitch into a slut
got 100 reasons I should blast my dome
pardon to the fact of the blast I’m gone
if you wanna you could never take my throne
for zel is not one of this earth i make my own
reaper creeping devil sleeping on a bed of open leeches breaking leashes of the dogs of war to seek the flame they start to breeding
newer methods of a way to seek infection
need injections make me reckless
got a steel cord wrapped around my
reaper creeping devil sleeping on a bed of open leeches breaking leashes of the dogs of war to seek the flame they start to breeding
newer methods of a way to seek infection
need injections make me reckless
got a steel cord wrapped around my necklace

[DVDSUPREME]
hydra be the set 
an army growing 
what you go against 
cut ya fucking neck 
leave you leaking 
till the floor is red 
addicted to the mayhem 
why you think my name is dvd 
i film you when i torture you 
then i send it to your family 
uh 
you niggas talk all that talk 
claim you a dog 
when we fight 
you don’t bark 
leader to sheep 
when i speak light will spark 
i’m ra's al ghul son 
i was born from the dark 
all of you suck 
when we drop 
please don’t copy we 
dk and hydra
 we be the best 
we just started b 
most of you niggas is feeling stressed 
i ain’t sorry see 
resurrected made from all the pain 
and things you do regret 
you choke to death in
but none the less 
your life was wack 
so onto next 
the bodies in my basement 
stinkin up  
i think i need to rest 
but niggas keep on testing me 
they burning to third degree 
like triple h i pedigree
until i get a felony

OPEN LEECHES

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

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1. SpacesLookBetterWithoutPeopleInThem

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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]

ALL PLATFORMS

CONTRACEPTIVE W/ NIKKO (PROD. ROMA JONSON)

OUTCAST w/ SAUSH & Zer0Xthrash

BORZ SMESH (KHAMZAT PT. 2)

BORZ SMESH (KHAMZAT PT. 2) | PROD. JATAN SATAN

@nastiitaxii @nastiitaxii @nastiitaxii @nastiitaxii
---------------------------------------------------------------------
Fixing races with my conscience, cop a 40 for that nonsense,

I'm so bored of being conscious, anxious paranoid and nauseous,

I'm to weak to build a tolerance, but way to strong to care,

Burn the cigarette till ashes picking butts out of my hair...
--------------------------------------------------------------

Don’t fucking care, the only thing that I have left to do is die,

Watch me rot away for years, you act surprised a fucking lie,

Pretty pills and orange bottles in my casket, only right,

Leave me facedown in the ditch off 60 milligrams of white...
--------------------------------------------------------------

This a semi final suicide, the kind that makes you stare,

Because nothing makes me feel alive like falling out my chair,

Calling up my hookup tryna cash out on a scare,

But he knows I'm not the kind of kid to lash out unprepared...
--------------------------------------------------------------

Bloody noses how my throat is dripping vision starts to fade,

Poison dragging through system cutting years off like a blade,

Feel the resin on my walls I judge the time by grams I’ve weighed, 

Toxins oh my god I’ve lost it bleach my fabric and just wait...
--------------------------------------------------------------

Drag my body off the carpet just so I can get retarded,

I don't wanna feel like garbage but I still don't have the knowledge,

With the money that I spend I bet that I could pay for College,

But the only kind of lectures that I get is from my father...
---------------------------------------------------------

Sick and tired anxious, nauseous, I’m not cautious I’m a corpse,

Try to sleep it’s fucking pointless my reality is warped, 

Please don’t tell me how to stop I do the wrong shit till it’s worse,

I can’t stop it, fucking lawless self destruction just occurs...
---------------------------------------------------------

Make it hurt bitch please just make it hurt

Make it Hurt (ft. Na$tii)

Featuring and co produced with @istasha

go listen to all his music or ur lame

Lyrics:

bridge: Na$tii
came in with a bang lil bitch get fucked 
you don’t wanna swang on the kid good luck
40 to my brain hollow tippin I’m tripping
come get a witness cause this 40 right here I trust 
x2
verse 1: Na$tii
young dirty cutter 
yeah my skin look like a battleground 
staring at the lock, pick a time 
to come up in the house
shawty wanna fuck but affection
put you in the ground 
couple plastics bags and a tank
I won’t make a sound 

I won’t say a fucking word
u ain’t listen anyway 
put you in the dirt
or jus leave you in the alleyway
bro he mixing chemicals 
now they going in my veins 
bitch I’m a guerrilla 
bloc black I’m renegade 

chorus: Na$tii
killer got a gun
killer got a god complex 
x4

bridge repeats: Na$tii

Verse 2: @istasha
Fuck what I'm digging 
The shovels off and I'm done 
You stay in parasite hours 
Survive on lead from the gun 

Oppressed to face that the barrels are leaking open not calm 
And see your brain fail 
This ain't savant days

Drain 
When your left up 
Uh 
Running it back on medicine 
Never set up 

One with no face 
But his chest up 
bout to see you wreck it like 
Honestly not a bother in novelty 
Uh

Shooting it over off like a javelin 
Split open wigs like a pair of pins 
Inattention 

Knock on the frame and the seams degraded
Facing the cages your locked and faded

Fucking with no false light 
the stasis 
Break open crack out the places
Sought it into pathos and lost in oasis
Turning over
Bitch and then you're back into your basics 

chorus: @istasha 
Killer got a gun 
Killer got a god complex
x8

outdo: @istasha 
Fuck what I'm digging 
The shovels off and I'm done 
You stay in parasite hours 
Survive on lead from the gun 

Oppressed to face that the barrels are leaking open not calm 
And see your brain fail 
This ain't savant days

God Complex Ft. Istasha The Scrub

BIG THANKS TO THE [@MERCENARIESCOLLECTIVE] FAMILY [@DISTORTIONTHE1] [@MUGETSU117] [@DEPTHSTRIDA]

[HOOK]
doc acog, red dot, i dont give a fuck
bitch id rather smash your head with a fucking tomahawk

big gat, pull up, traps will leave him screwed up
dumb lad, chewed up, stepping in my room bust

maestro, stay low, getting peak like fucking beaulo
evil eyes, someone cries, evil eyes, someone dies

[@DISTORTIONTHE1]
I'm like a walking  dreadnaught, head shots 
Weapon Been cocked, get got, get a lesson in red dots 
Heads off, block flex, feds watch, bomb threats
Flex on offense, left off brought death

Acog, blown off leave him as a victim 
Hanging from the door gonna pop him with the head shot
Bomb zone, injured, boy ain't gonna get up 
Flawless, Victor's, banging off the red spots 

Im in the zone, Im flexing when I kill your drone, 
Already, got that 2-1 , you're a loser bruv, my dudes will come in heavy
Guns is blowing thru ur belly, frontal grip to keep it steady 
Bodies dropping in objective, got my bait and switches ready

[HOOK]

[@MUGETSU117]

KERATOS LOADED, ACS IN HANDS
PRONE BEHIND MY SHIELD, WATCHING UP MY CAMS.
ZAPPING ON THE SIDE, PINGING YOU OUTSIDE.
DON'T YOU DARE TOUCHING UP MY EVIL EYE.

PEAKING WITH THE LMG
THE ROUND WILL END QUICK YOU WILL SEE.
THE TIME YOU'LL WASTE TO GET ONE SITE.
YOU'LL BE THE ONE TO DROP ON SIGHT.

BEWARE MY EVIL EYE.
ADRIANO MARTELLO, WILL BRING YOU MUERTO.
BEWARE MY EVIL EYE.
ZAP ZAP YOU'LL THINK YOU'LL GET HACKED.
BEWARE MY EVIL EYE.
AIN'T NEED 3 SPEED TO SHOP YOU KNEES

[@DEPTHSTRIDA]
what the fuck, you actually tryna talk
this is doc, get caught in my fucking acog
we are not apart, allies down I shoot a dart
restart get up and now shoot the fucking tards yuh

Gustav kateb, peek the corner patient 
bitch I'm never changing anchor the objective 
Gustav kateb, peek the corner patient 
bitch I'm never changing anchor the objective 

GIGN got some fuckers dying, GIGN got some fuckers crying
GIGN got some fuckers dying, GIGN got some fuckers crying

[HOOK]

DEADMEMXRY - BROKEN OPERATORS [x DEPTH STRIDA, MUGXTSU, LORD DISTORTION]

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