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

Prod. Gullyspit

Artwork by syhn! @pastelskylines on twitter

Lyrics:

Pre Chorus:
In the gutter where rats might bite
I don’t need a reason we can do it on sight 
middle of the night cigarette need a light 
all over yo skin needle holes for the  mites
all between yo toes 
under nails outta sight 
got em in a row 
in my stomach feel the spite 
red room red dot 
just right 
ready for the fight 

Hook:
we got people in trees
guns in the leaves
shells in the dirt
enemies on they knees 
begging for they life
ah shit say please
lords of the flies meet
the king of the fleas
x2

Verse:
punishment and crime 
I been rotten with my stolen time 
we ain’t really bringing knives 
read between the lines 
shrunken heads, straw dolls
and a broken shrine 
teddys poltergeist 
Frankenstein's shells and 9s
no ones fine overhaul i mean overkill 
over all I’m popping pills that we rob and steal
fuck the pity boy I need a meal
cardiac feel the panic when the tire squeal
mean mugging me I make you star in guinea pig
earth movers from the sewers I can really dig
snub nose, bullets  fly like I'm billy kid
shout the boys in blue y’all some filthy pigs 
on the oil rig where the fucking captain at
Bronson with the blows ,  bloody nose , actions back 
someone better can’t imagine that  
stray dogs fighting over the scraps

Pre Chorus:
In the gutter where rats might bite
I don’t need a reason we can do it on sight 
middle of the night cigarette need a light 
all over yo skin needle holes for the  mites
all between yo toes 
under nails outta sight 
got em in a row 
in my stomach feel the spite 
red room red dot 
just right 
ready for the fight 

Hook:
we got people in trees
guns in the leaves
shells in the dirt
enemies on they knees 
begging for they life
ah shit say please
lords of the flies meet
the king of the fleas
x2

King of the Fleas

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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

REAPER TO MY OWN BELIEFS

ALL PLATFORMS

REAPER TO MY OWN BELIEFS (PROD. PLURE)

Stream: https://hypeddit.com/nikkodaegholuga/aha-aha
@daegho

Lyrics:

[NIKKO]
AHA!
Boy we laughing at you stupid fucks
AHA!
To the bank with all my fucking bucks 
That’s that guala, guala 
Roll em up, grabba 
Put holes in em grr-aa-tta
Damn right, we hot lava

[DAEGHO]
Creeping up outta the underground
Bitch I did this shit off my own sound
Motherfuckers tryna claim our crown
Got everybody claiming Outcast now
Let me make it clear to you
Let me make it real
I could gut ‘em like some fish and leave em wheezing out their gills
I’m a loco omnipotent killer
I’m the one to fear
What the fuck is competition 
When I’m the only one here?
So bitch the shut the fuck up
You’ll never be one of us
I know you bothered that
You can’t possibly copy, or pop off like any of us
Leave your carcass
Rotting in the darkness, regardless
It’s so hilarious when motherfuckers think they’re in the same conversation as us 

[NIKKO]
AHA!
Boy we laughing at you stupid fucks
AHA!
To the bank with all my fucking bucks 
That’s that guala, guala 
Roll em up, grabba 
Put holes in em grr-aa-tta
Damn right, we hot lava 

[NIKKO]
Yeah I started, broke and retarded 
Now I’m on it and regarded, something a god is
We both got dicks but I’m the hardest yuh 
Wait hold up pause it 
All this money need deposit yuh
Like what’s a wallet?
Fuckers soft and in the closet 
Like a jacket or a cardigan 
I’m in your hood regardless

[DAEGHO]
Umm like whats the problem?
Trust I’m gonna solve it
Got two choppers up
Like I got dual helicopters
Commando crawl through the system camouflaged, undercover
Only option?
Bodybag suckers
And leave em under covers 

[NIKKO]
Yeah 
What would you sacrifice?
I would go to war 
Go to hell 
And lose my fucking life
I wouldn’t do it once 
I’d do it twice 
Watch you get stabbed up with this knife 
And the way it’s raining blood 
I just might dance with em tonight  
Yeah

AHA!
Boy we laughing at you stupid fucks
AHA!
To the bank with all my fucking bucks 
That’s that guala, guala 
Roll em up, grabba 
Put holes in em grr-aa-tta
Damn right, we hot lava

AHA!

AHA! feat. DAEGHO (prod. LUGA)

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PROD. @longlostzim @prxz
FT. @deadbeatvillains
@longlostzim wit da legs
(LYRICS)
"Lucifer"
glock on my hip let it shoot at ur face
pussy boy you a stain
give a fuck whachuu think
all these bitches izz fake 
so i stay in my lane
and i count up this cake
while this bitch give me face

and my blacked out trench coat came with a blade
bitch i pop out the cut just to let that shit swang
better hop off my dick beforee i let this shit bang
bitch my soul a trap star till i fuckin hit the grave

if u wanna ride with me 
bitch u finna die with me 
bitch im high as i can be 
bitch dont fuckin bother me
bitch dont fuckin follow me 
bitch dont fuckin talk to me
dont want no fake apology
keep that shit and go to sleep bitch...
"deadbeatvillain"
Numb drip go down my throat 

I might hang by tight rope

I shoot shit i like smoke

I can't miss a hard scope

Lock and loaded sniper

Bloody window wiper

Shawty bad I pipe her 

I don't even fucking like her

I just eliminate 
watch how they decimate 
my blade it penetrate 
save me for heaven's sake 
kill me or get it straight 
I'm good and demonstrate 
I do not get a break 
I just work everyday 

Back on the track get a crack in yo back
Got sum crack in the sack now I'm seeing all black

Can't take a joke then yo ass gets smacked

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FUCK OFF FT. DEADBEATVILLAIN (PROD. LONGLOST X PRXZ)

T R E N C H G O D S

Prod. Na$tii

Ft. @lefthandluck, @oniinc, @83hades, @jaealaska

Verse 1: @LeftHandLuck
She see the blood on the nation
Pull it with no hesitation 
Feed off the drugs in the basement 
Frozen and numb as I’m pacing 

Don’t fuck with your god said I’m pagan 
Mask on my face like I’m Jason 
Stacking that fate while you waking 
Make no mistake you’re forsaken 
Chorus: @TheRansomElite
Fuck em all
Till I fall
Like Nate Dogg imma set it off
Till I collapse imma give it all
Gotta bad bitch with yo girl on call
Ball out when I’m hype
Fuckin sleep when I die
Keep that thang on my side
Fuck it up until I die

Verse 2: @LeftHandLuck
Murder the barrier twice a day 
Further the areas, price to pay 
Your god ain’t been answering, like to pray 
Head in the dirt, get your sight to fade

Hand on my throat when I strike 
Guts in my coat, hit the night 
Bumpin that Lynch in the white. 
Gun on my dick with the sight

She keep on telling me “don’t catch a felony” 
I pull it faster, you pussies got hell to see
Mind of a bastard, you thought you were telling me
Murdered the masters, they thought they were sellin me

Further the faction, it’s fuck your philosophy 
Inflicting my actions since I was a prodigy
Pull up and flex when I’m out on the odyssey
Feet on their necks and it’s fuck your apology.

Chorus

Bridge: @TheRansomElite
Fuck it up fuck it up
Couldn’t give one single fuck
Wanted my money I wanted your trust
Shigaraki couldn’t touch I’ll turn you to dust

Verse 3: Na$tii
Suicide , In my mind But 
I’m gonna catch A body Fore a bullet hit mine
If I’m gonna catch a case May as well catch 9
Bitch I’m gonna burn the place Down Let us all die
I don’t see an end, I just see an m
Put the poison in my veins , Let it all sink in
I don’t wanna feel a thing I just wanna rot in piece
Bitch you coming for the king Leave you headless on your knees 
Told y’all to bow, still on feet 
Dump a whole clip, You obsolete 
Insomniac, With a Semtex Where the party at
Do another line And watch it stop my fucking cardiac 
Run in to your trap Tripping heavy causing heart attacks
Reaching for ya strap Blade will cut you like the zodiac 
Vision going blurry Leave ya body in cul de sac
Wash my fucking hands and get the fuck back in the Cadillac

Verse 4: @83Hades

Chorus:

Verse 5: @JaeAlaska
stomp out the front im the one im the chosen 
my n*** come come try me i bleed for the lonely 
alone by myself 
had a blade that tucked 
a n*** was quiet i aint give a f*** 
fast forward to now and i care a lot less 
cuz the backwoods what i need to function 
f*** with the seven that word to my niggas 
this jinjuraki gon start mass destruction

Verse 6: Na$tii

bitch I’m gonna 
fucking split his wig 
I’ll leave him leaking in his own house
kick the fucking do’
get to dumping where’s yo pole now
breaking up the rocks 
steady dripping in my throat how
hard you gonna fight 
I got the barrel to ya dome blow 
go home wash the blood outta my finger nails 
drink until Im fucking puking and my skin is pale
cut an inch outta my wrist n get to praying
bitch I can even fucking say it bitch I’m waiting for this shit to fail
won’t lie I shoulda stayed in gutter
I wish I didn’t wanna die or wanna suffer 
every time I know my voice is getting rougher
wish I didn’t give a fuck about the numbers
watch his head snap back like rubber
caught him slipping when I hit him w the upper
watch my skin snap back like rubber
I ain’t ever been shit dirty cutter

Trench Gods Ft. LeftHandLuck, ONI INC, 83Hades, and Jae Alaska

Modelo (feat. 83HADES) (Prod. tyler creed)

Prod. @nagibator-911-wot
Artwork @c3of

Lyrics:

Verse 1:
I ain’t gon play around 
if you gon stay around 
better go take these players off the map 
I’m off a 40 now this shit a wrap
feel like a pit how I’m ready to scrap
you came to flex with the bands in yo pockets 
but I’m gonna leave w those mofuxking racks 
soon as I’m dripping I mix it with jack
never gon say shit exterminate rats 

bitch I deliver hate 
straight to wherever you stay 
that’s just how we gone penetrate 

feel like I been here before 
once I kick in that door
aint no chance you gon get away 

aint no one gonna save me 
this shit get too crazy 
so I’m doing drugs till those better days 

her man wanna fade me 
how she misbehaving 
yeah we don’t just fuck
we gon fornicate 
Chorus:
I ran up both side
with a 45
on my lowlife shit 
I got my flow right 
fuck a co-sign
betta get off my dick
aim at the bow tie 
we gon go live 
imma just talk my shit 
I ran up both side
with a 45
on my lowlife shit

Bridge:
I’m on that low life shit 
I’m on that strung out shit 
I’m on that crowbar shit 
I’m on that go hard shit 
x2
Verse 2:
I be that gutter baby
I got no way to cope
hunnid baby 
on my way to the sto

we ain’t the same 
you got nowhere to go
beat the body lay em down and then 
stomp out that ho

I need my medicine 
I need my bills paid 
I need adrenaline 
I need a big a blade

I need the opps to go fuck off for my sake 
for they be scraping you up off the driveway 

no competition  the pressure ain’t feel it 
I need the money to hold up the ceiling 
I spilled sum drugs on my jeans true religion 
I got these drugs in my viens no Incision 
what you been saying to me hieroglyphics 
you only on cause of money and gimmicks
why the UG only bitches and critics
I be that radical criminalistic

Chorus Repeats
Bridge (outro)

Lowlife  Prod. Ghost Castle

@imakenosound
@sixbound
@33delirium

Art by @51trenches

LYRICS:
 CTRL ALT DELETE
YOU GET PUT TO SLEEP
OUT OF POCKET I MIGHT SPEAK
FLOCK OF SHEEP IS ALL I SEE 
UNDERGROUND UNDERNEATH
THAT IS WHERE YOU NEEDA BE
I CAN FEEL IT WHEN I BREATH
SIX FEET YOU LAYING DEEP

FUCK

I MIGHT LOSE MY SELF UP IN THIS CUP
LOOKIN AT MY BITCH, YOU REALLY THOUGHT THAT YOU COULD FUCK?
I DONT GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR NUMBERS OR YOUR FUNDS
STEP ACROSS THE LINE AND YOUR LIFE MIGHT END UP DONE

*oh my GOD*

WATCH ME HOW I RUN
HALF THESE MOTHERFUCKERS ONLY HARD BEHIND A GUN
HOPPIN OUT THE MAZI GRIPPIN BLADES YOU BETTER RUN
FIND IT HARD TO BREATH WITH METAL STICKING IN YOUR LUNG

DREAR :


She Really Thought That She Could Fuck 
I Don’t Want That Pussy
Look How Quick She Give It Up
You Stressing Bout Them Bill’s 
I Go To Sleep I’m Getting Guap 
I’m Tryna Run It Up 
I Got No Time To Fucking Talk

If you really wanna issue 
I can get you settled 
223 galore 
I’m pulling string’s like I’m jepeto 
no miss no loss 
I think I’m the fuckin meta  
If I really want em gone I’ll send 
My team right out to get em 


I feel better when I’m off the fucking dub 
100 round drum 
send you to the clouds above 
these bitches hit me up 
thinking imma show em love 
baby I got nothing left 
but you can get to givin top

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