man, who gave you guys permission to go this hard! The fact I'm sweating  from the heat speaks for itself!

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take shit withdrawn 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

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

Lyrics:

Verse:
the hogs are running wild today
they forgot they left they guns out 
better know we find a way to smack em put they lights out 
track you when the lights out 
must have got that infrared technology
apologies 
like crack we leave em left for dead floating 
nothing more explosive or more potent 
nothing more corrosive 
or wicked down in the ocean
shake hands for the promotion 
clap for all the kings 
body moving awkward as they pulling on yo strings 
spread yo wings and hope the wax don’t melt
the smack get dealt
the skins turns pelt
shit what about it 
if the world stop turning would it topple all the mountains 
eyes in yo stomach when you spent yo whole allowance 
bank of the republic gonna  come collect the balance 
I’m callous from the shell shock
climbing up the tower hear the ring when the bell drops 
locust in the field now they ration out the dead crops

Hook:
kill that cop hes in yo head 
Hit em with a bullet 
just don’t listen what he says 
yeah they like they way I pull it 
how that trigger reset 
you got poison in yo mind 
and I’m here to clean the a mess 

kill that god hes in yo head 
fill em with a bullet 
just don’t  listen what he says 
yeah they like they way I pull it 
how that trigger reset 
you got poison in yo mind 
and I’m here to clean the a mess 

Verse 2:
clinging to the rooftop like rot on top da bread
maggot in the compost and sickness in the shed 
man I led the horse to water and you filled it up with lead 
murder in the sunset left blood all on the bed 
still dealing with the unrest when everyone was red 
I got to much on the mind that’s the illness I forget 
you got nothing left to find for the cop inside yo head 
can anybody hear you if yo message left on read 
they  not capable 
drugs up in yo body and this cup means you replaceable  
thugs up in the lobby showing historys erasable
belly of the beast and his hunger is insatiable 
raid in the apartment everything you got is traceable 
bitch I know  y’all  really care
caught between the necktie or chubbuck live on air 
this ain’t what it’s posed to be like
yall know it isn’t fair
I can give you any weapon you don’t gotta be scared

Hook:
kill that cop hes in yo head 
Hit em with a bullet 
just don’t listen what he says 
yeah they like they way I pull it 
how that trigger reset 
you got poison in yo mind 
and I’m here to clean the a mess 

kill that god hes in yo head 
fill em with a bullet 
just don’t  listen what he says 
yeah they like they way I pull it 
how that trigger reset 
you got poison in yo mind 
and I’m here to clean the a mess 

Outro:
kill that punk hes in yo head 
fill em with a bullet 
just don’t  listen what he says 
kill him with his weapon 
watch that trigger reset 
he got poison in yo mind 
now you cleaning up the mess

The Cop Inside Your Head

(Lyrics)
God 
Hands up it’s a stick up
Bitch I came back to kill 
I’m no quitter 
So sick of the fuck shit 
Fuck it, might pick up that gun 
And bust the rust off that bitch 
It function trust 

You niggas talk shit right?
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
But act like you don’t 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Said he want a fist fight? 
Well fuck that, I let it blow 
Kick in yo door right 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Run through yo home 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
And if I heard right then yo shawty like dick 
I’m bending her over 
Uh Huh Uh Huh Huh

Yuh I have never once folded 
I’m too bold 
Still three loaded 
That’s four holes the fye just disposed 
They six below 
Through dirt the hole of any fuck nigga wanna test 
If it’s up they could suck dick and know that I’m the best 
Bitch I puff my chest then cut the neck 
And punt the fucking head off anybody trynna duck respect 
Cause what’s worse than death 
Is if I decide to slide through -
I’m leaving nothing left 
And I’m putting it on god 
If I step up in the room bitch it’s tombstones 
Niggas know that I’m they doom 
When they see me getting boomed 
Bitch I move just like a ghoul when the moon low 
And I know just how they maneuver 
Stop acting fucking stupid


You niggas talk shit right?
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
But act like you don’t 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Said he want a fist fight? 
Well fuck that, I let it blow 
Kick in yo door right 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Run through yo home 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
And if I heard right then yo shawty like dick 
I’m bending her over 
Uh Huh Uh Huh Huh


Warning! Take caution when I step up on the field
Summon the don, then you gon feel this stainless steel
Solving my problems when I cock it back and peel
No more remorse when I

Send that shiver down your spine
All black shadow my disguise 
Turned to stone, you paralysed
Venom leaking from my eyes
No surprise, when you all meet your demise

Mind control tactics
I’m problematic
Melt you to acid
Fake boy you plastic
Hole in the wall
Like where all you rats live
You gon fear the don
The motherfuckin Blood God
Okay

Moving kamakazi
Choppa fucking hungry, let it eat like a buffet, uh
Adrenaline rushing
But who gonna stop me
Yeah who gonna top me 
No one
I am the don
No I am a god
Of the realm that you walk 
I’m chosen 
Bones can be broken 
Ash can be smoked
If the wrong words have been spoken

You niggas talk shit right?
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
But act like you don’t 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Said he want a fist fight? 
Well fuck that, I let it blow 
Kick in yo door right 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Run through yo home 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
And if I heard right then yo shawty like dick 
I’m bending her over 
Uh Huh Uh Huh Huh

I’m a real grave digger 
And could really get you offed 
How you rap but think you good at it 
That shit got me appalled 
Got a pole in my jeans you better prep for the assault 
It ain’t my fault you talking outta line 
Fuck the jokes 
Imma drive down maple looking for them tweakers calling 
Let em smoke my joint and when he’s high that’s when I’m finna rob him 
Then I slide the next day sell him an 8th cause he forgot it 
Then I do that shit again cause I’m addicted to the profit! 
Got some haters on my line that’s doing nothing with they life 
Even said that he’d slide but I’m dolo with no pipe 
Walking through the night 
Knowing if he press me then he won’t survive 
Triple 9 the set I get my demons glock 9s

UH HUH

UH HUH ft. DAEGHO & LXXIV (prod. DEATHW!SH)

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]

XELISHURT X  K.V.N//7Ł X BL8DEZ X SAUSH - 47'S MAKE NOISE

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Lyrics:

Bitch, I get what I want, I'ma do what I do, I'ma do what I need
And I don't really care what you want
Bitch, I walk with a limp, got a chop to the knee
And I'ma get my cash in advance

I'm the man with the bands, I don't fuck with the feds
Bitch, I feel like I'm a bandit, abandon
Everything and know, that I'm a damaged image
Wont cut my wrist, I don't like that flow

Distortin my images, she gon' write my wrong
And I don't need the internet, just to write my own
Yea the splurgin immenent when i make my songs
Bitch, I do what I want, bitch, I do what I need

I don't care what these motherfuckers see
I'ma just do if it's me, I'm believeing in me
I'm the reaper to my own beliefs
Pop another cap of shrooms, and map the room

Money on my mind is like a mental tomb
But I'ma get on by just like I always do
And I never get the time to rest and always choose
Really cannot make my mind, I don't know what I need

Nah I really can't decide where I should plant the seeds
But definitely not up in her ovaries
When I put em' in her mind, she can't get over me
When i spit fire, better evacuate

Cause I'ma get a bag, then I'm going up back to base
All these motherfuckers always seem like they acting fake
When I be getting mad, motherfuckers don't want the fade
Keep up with the act, you gettin packed, I'm aggravated

Leave em' with no chance, yo last dance is calculated
I'm activated, if you actin' agitated
I'ma have to leave his body out, decapitated
Fuck what they say, I'ma do it all

Man they can never really say that they've been through it all
But everybody always trippin', man, I'm through with y'all
I'm about to paint a fuckin' picture, about to paint the walls, its red
In my defense, i hopped the fence

And acted dense, then made amends to my expense
Then I break suspense and grab the pen
I'm goin 10s, I never really wanted to depend

On any of yall
Bitch!

Bitch, I get what I want, I'ma do what I do, I'ma do what I need
And I don't really care what you want
Bitch, I walk with a limp, got a chop to the knee
And I'ma get my cash in advance

I'm the man with the bands, I don't fuck with the feds
Bitch, I feel like I'm a bandit, abandon
Everything and know, that I'm a damaged image
Wont cut my wrist, I don't like that flow

Distortin my images, she gon' write my wrong
And I don't need the internet, just to write my own
Yea the splurgin immenent when i make my songs
Bitch, I do what I want, bitch, I do what I need

I don't care what these motherfuckers see
I'ma just do if it's me, I'm believeing in me
I'm the reaper to my own beliefs
Pop another cap of shrooms, and map the room

Money on my mind is like a mental tomb
But I'ma get on by just like I always do
And I never get the time to rest and always choose
Really cannot make my mind, I don't know what I need

Nah I really can't decide where I should plant the seeds
But definitely not up in her ovaries
When I put 'em in her mind, she can't get over me

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ego is strong cuz my d like the Eifel
cracking his melon 23 in the rifle
fellas are evil im devils disciple
got dots on his back like his first name is Michael
2x

i got a hallow if u wanna trifle
357s in all of my rival
i will not stop till i know it is vital
got
big desert eagles ill go out in style

shit aways slap cause i go extra miles
dozens of wavs straight up chillin in files
turn up the dial
lookin like kyle
you want attention now your suicidal

white ash
baseball bat

your a rat
full of rot 
ya flat
bitch

big brass
bust you fast

off the map
bitch im hot
attack
switch

look like the lich

pumping her good bore a hole in her mattress

i will not flinch
you getting lynched

claim you a killer i know that he flaccid
passive
yuh

like lilo and stitch

just like an alien swole i am massive

bullets dont miss
blade to his wrist

posted on snap like he got guts to stab it
tragic

ego is strong cuz my d like the Eifel
cracking his melon 23 in the rifle
fellas are evil im devils disciple
got dots on his back like his first name is Michael
2x

𝟐𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 (𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐱𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 + 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝) : 

- 𝐋𝐕𝐒𝐓 -

karate kick
ill 
invert ya dick
loadin
up the stick
let the 40 spit

this rap game is easy i write while i shit
u dating a vsco get off of my dick

u a lame u an opposite
kick back as i let it hit
pull a tooly let it spit
talk shit on set you fake a crip

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