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

STREAM HERE 👉 https://lnk.to/layinbricks

Produced by: @fonywallace & @teddyslugz

Lyrics:
Flip a brick, then I build on that
I done too much shit, I keep me lookin back
On some over shoulder shit, on some one eyed Kip
Smoking on this stick, where it fucking hits
Please got have mercy on my spliff
Let it stay lit even when the wind wants a bit
I pray to you that you keep that Shit in tact
If you don’t keep it in tact, you can take it back

Best believe I just drugged my whole show
Don’t tell the bouncer
Big bag of brownies for you
Just take one and fuck off
No you are not getting two
I took one it felt like I blew

Fuck them man at wheatley
All the bullies they used to tease me
They layin bricks, I dropped a brick on a TV
I got a brand new house in the city, with the lights
And a bitch who treats me right

I’m the only one making noise
Had to make a hunnid K and flip it for my fuckin boys

Yeah I flip it for my boys
Yeah I flip it for my boys 

Boy I don’t deal with no crap
You a loser, drug user
Don’t want nothing with that
You so stupid, you think I do this shit for some racks?
I don’t get out of bed if it don’t make me a plaque
What’s with that? I predict that you a Fag
I predict your music bad
You will never beat the LVD
You ain’t ever getting bags
You ain’t ever gonna spaz like me
Told my bro hold this flow imma wrap this beat

Fuck them man at wheatley
All the bullies they used to tease me
They layin bricks, I dropped a brick on a TV
I got a brand new house in the city, with the lights
And a bitch who treats me right

Ah fuck I’m locked in again
Gotta wright my songs with a pen
Got pin point precision and I’m pointing at them, at you
Yeah you do what I do, what you do is doo doo (duh duh doo doo)
You layin bricks all day, but me? nah
Imma get my money any which way 
With the way you look, you could make your bitch gay
With the way I look, I could take your bitch, bitch, bitch, lol 
Don’t make my finger fuckin itch
You could never say, that I ain’t self made
Made myself, spinnin tracks like a beyblade

LAYIN BRICKS

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STREAM HERE: https://earache.lnk.to/tablecloth

Featuring: @Biv
Prod by: @frostttxbl

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Lyrics:  
Yuh, All of my weight I pull
You so incapable
Ripping the table cloth
Kickin the table stool
You gonna piss me off
Make a mistake you fool
Someone just give me a minute now
Stick me in a plastic case
Give me explicit stickers now
Hunnid bullets in your face
Im hitting digits, I feel it now
Is it all a fuckin waste
Fuck it im in it to win it now
This a Trap Metal Race

Bitch drip drip, that bullshit that hit hit
The holes from the ceiling, the pain bloody feelin
from 0 to villan, my arch been the mission
I'm missin a couple
of screws in my system
I ain't fuck a bitch unless she listen
if he dip, then that's quick commitment
don't fit with the bitch shit, 
life got my nuts gripped,
just a white bitch throwin hissy fits,

Yuh, Pussy get away from me uh,
My lungs on fire
Imma burn your whole attire
Watch out for the fuckin red dot
Red dot, red dot, red dot,

My demons having tea times within the seasons, 
You just caught up in just a feeling,
Wow oh wow, let a fucka die up in this town,
Set em down, set em down,
Nice and easy, then I bounce, 
Make a pussy boy bark for his fuckin bitch,
I ain't never gave a fuck, Yall just been convinced, 
This that shit that you twist, let it hit,
You just got your shit convinced Let it rip
No closure for the missed
Who the Fuck is you bitch? 
Fuck is you bitch? Fuck you is bitch?

TABLE CLOTH

TABLE CLOTH (FEAT. BIV)

STREAM HERE: https://earache.lnk.to/forgetmenot

Featuring @freadyornot
Prod: @ZCRMADEIT

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Lyrics: 
I be hittin terpenes till I turn green
So the thoughts in my head can’t hurt me
Imma burn these rappers like the rizz round the roach
And I hope these feds don’t search me

I’m not lying, there’s no hope for you so why you trying, 
try to sell yourself but ain’t nobody fucking buying, 
what’s a pussy to a lion bitch you’re in the den,
all this heat that I’m supplying to them time and time again,

Fuck, not again
I just saw the scene it’s like they all playing pretend
Like shit, the bed
Trap metal scene won’t get off my bellend

All I wanna hear is silence
shut the fuck up why you praying for the violence, uh, what, bitch I’m thriving, 
nah nah you are not surviving

I’m like a forget me not
I’m in your head like a crazy voice
Screaming at you just to make a choice
I’m in with Fred and we making noise
Someone with something I see in, I see em, I grab em, I’m on it like bonnet, you mofuckers lazy boys
I’m on the way to create and destroy
Fred coming in Gonna redeploy 

What were you thinking going against us, learn ya lesson uh
You musta been drinking now you fucked up why you stressin uh
We make it look easy, better believe that we’re a blessin yuh
Just look at the scene it’s plain to see it needs refreshing yuh

listen we about to fuck ya whole system up, 
ain’t playing games you should know we don’t give no fucks,
I know it’s peak coz ya life ain’t movin stuck,
you're on a streak it’s like you just can’t lose enough,
Bitch I’m a villain We killing this shit, 
bvdlvd and freddy were billing the spliff,
we never chilling were bringing the hits,
we always winning we don’t ever miss, yuh 
I’ll say it twice so you can’t avoid my voice Bitch
re evaluate your life choices

Reevaluation, 
all theses pussys Tryna test my patience 
We ain’t ever getting complacent 
You keep making moves and I can see them
Making moves and I can see them, uh

FORGET ME NOT

FORGETMENOT (FEAT. FREADYORNOT) (Prod ZCR)

Prod: @42clo

Lyrics:
(That pussy fake, she a copycat
I got bills to pay, I don't play but she gon want me back)
 
(And the fates have found you, everything you've ever known surrounds you)

Can't keep living like this, don't wanna live like that
Supposed to be an artist, getting sick of this rap (uh)
And I see my fate, mate look it's written in stone (uh)
Alla you can hate widda stick, but I'm bad to the bone (yeah)

And It all began to fall apart
Alla my friends they held out open arms
Stuck in my vanity
Stuck in my vanity
What will be will be 
What will be will be
What will be will be
What will be will be

Lookin at the bank I think I'm in debt
Supposed to be an artist stackin these cheques
But I’m broke I got nothing to my name I could bet
I'm gonna get baked and bake me some bread (uh)
Surely this fate won't wait till I'm dead
Can't escape I’m chained to my bed
Im tryna get the fuck out my head (get the fuck up)

And It all began to fall apart
Alla my friends they held out open arms
Stuck in my vanity
Stuck in my vanity
What will be will be (that's causality)
What will be will be
What will be will be (yuh)
What will be will be

ABSENCE

INEVITABLE

STREAM HERE: https://earache.lnk.to/prison

Produced by: @BVDLVD, @therealprop, @zanda._,  @axxowx

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Lyrics:
(I don't wanna follow no one)
(I don't wanna follow no one)
(I don't wanna follow no one)
(I don't wanna follow)

Even if I just go for the safest option
I would have to conform to the system
Thick walls with thorns, they don't listen
Crows locked in a cage, issa prison
Oh, oh, oh, they can't lock me up forever
Oh, oh, oh, I will never surrender

You should run, cuz I can see them comin
It was only me from the start, there aint a beat in their hearts
And I been runnin, running, runnin
The system ain't your kingdom
Game it or play victim

Game it or play victim
Fuck about your symptoms
You aint got the money
(Pay your bills bills)
Game it or play victim
Fuck about your symptoms
You aint got the money
(Pay your bills bills bills ugh)

I don't wanna follow no one
I don't wanna follow no one
I don't wanna follow no one
I don't wanna follow no
I aint no slave, and never will be
(fuck off)

We In a prison
We in these four walls, four walls
Man they took us for fools, for fools
Tell me why they always looking at me
I just wanna be free

Game it or play victim
Fuck about your symptoms
You aint got the money
(Pay your bills bills)
Game it or play victim
Fuck about your symptoms
You aint got the money
(Pay your bills bills bills)

Yeah theres bills to pay, money to waste
You are runnin on a thin line (runnin on a thin line)

Oh, (Runnin, Runnin, Runnin, Ugh)
(Freedom is the power or right to act, speak or think as one wants
The state of not being imprisoned or enslaved
Are you really happy? Is this what you want?)

PRISON

@chase_noir @tripple777

he ain’t really finna pop shit
you could bring a pole or we could do it like a mosh pit
fuck it, lose control, the way i do him catastrophic
put him in a hole, i take his soul, he catatonic
leave him in the dirt, that’s how i rock bitch

AWH SHIT
YUNG FLEX FUCK THE SCENE UP
TAKE HIM OUT AND HAND HIM TO HIS HOMIE, MAKE HIM CLEAN UP
PUSSY THINK HE BOUT IT, CAUSE THAT MOTHERFUCKER SEEM TOUGH
HE AIN’T ON THAT SHIT, I CALL A MEAN BLUFF

YOU AIN'T FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT
YOU AIN'T REALLY FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT

BITCH I’M MOTHERFUCKING PISSED OFF, GRIPPING ON THE METAL
FINNA MAKE THE CHOPPA TALK, I WALK UP ON HIM, IT SAY HELLO
IMMA RIP HIM LIMB FOR LIMB IF YOU AIN’T GET THE FUCKING MEMO
IMMA BEAT HIM TIL HE REDDER THAN THE MOTHERFUCKING DEVIL, PUSSY NIGGA IMMA

break shit
talking out your neck, you conversating with the pavement
niggas steady bitching and i’m getting impatient
pussy motherfuckers like you make me hate shit
playing with your life, then imma take it

watch it
shïnï be the gang i’m with and you know that we mob bitch
i don’t really think you gon survive with how you talking
heater got like five left in it, you could get your top split
bitch i swear to god i’m spinning

YOU AIN'T FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT
YOU AIN'T REALLY FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT (x2)

WHAT’S UP?
PUSSY PUT YOUR ONES UP
BEAT HIM TIL THE SUNS UP
TOLD HIM THAT’S IT’S TOUGH LUCK NIGGA

I’M AN A-HOLE
MURK HIM AND IT’S CASE CLOSED
MOTHERFUCK THE SAY-SO
YOU COULD GET YOUR BRAINS BLOWED NIGGA

(TRIPLE777)
i don’t think he want my bullshit
hit em one or two times till he knows it
you know how it goin, i’m rollin
i’m never foldin
T7 stay golden

i’m not poly but my life has always taught me
two is better than one, come fuck me and suck me
monotonous monogamy, on top of mahogany
for the third time today like she is apart of me

my life is dope and I do dope shit
i don’t give a fuck what you think Important
i'm focused on that rib eye steak and ocean
no eleven, i be solo dolo living coasting

I’M LIVIN A REAL LIFE IN THE MATRIX
BUT THIS NEO GOT RAY BANDS AND FRESH KICKS
i feel like an m&m in the trail mix
NOBODY CAN TELL ME JUST WHO THE MAN IS

YOU AIN'T FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT
YOU AIN'T REALLY FINNA POP SHIT
LIL BITCH
TRUST ME, YOU DON’T WANNA TALK SHIT
GET HIT (x2)

POP SHIT (FEAT. TRIPLE777) [PROD. CHASE NOIR]

WiredUP![PROD. HXSTAGE] (Instagram: @_hxstage)

GLOCKNESS MONSTER [PROD SAPPHIRE]

@tsuyunoshi

(hook)
knock his head off, leave it rollin', limp bizkit
they like "who the nigga who be talking 'bout his wrist slit?"
i ain't one to entertain these niggas on that bitch shit
why the fuck you acting tough?
pussy you ain't did shit

FUCKED UP, YOU GET FUCKED UP
PUT YOUR ONES UP
WHAT'S UP? PUSSY WHAT'S UP?
SHUT THE FUCK UP
STUCK UP, YOU GET CUT UP
DON'T GET STRUNG UP
HUNG UP, YOU GET HUNG UP
PUSH YOUR LUCK UP

(verse)
back at it
he want smoke then he get fucked up like a crack addict
he hyperventilating, asthmatic
tried to be a bitch nigga, but i'm bad at it
make him disappear, black magic

aye, we killing this shit, you can't stop us
fucking with the gang, introduce him to these choppas
don't fuck with the fakes, you all lames, you imposters
told that bitch kiss on my dick like my boxers

choppa or the blade, send you up up & away, bitch
won't have shit to say when i rearrange your face, bitch
pull up with the motherfucking letter after j, bitch
he looking like a slut, giving head to the pavement

i don't give a fuck about a cosign or a placement
if he talking tough, then we send him to the basement
you don't fucking bang, give a fuck 'bout what you claiming
leave your momma crying, disappear without a trace, bitch

rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
(x4)

(hook)

PRISON

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