always good vibe 😉

pretty guardian sailor singed

So glad to finally share all of these songs with you guys :)

Outta Line (prod. Proelium)

Bad! (prod. Banrisk & Hundro)

SLITTHROAT

MONEY TALK [prod. erlax]

Here are the lyrics for everyone asking :)

Chorus x2:
I got a goth bitch and she giving me top,
Can't get attached 'cause I can't love no thot,
All this blood bitch, I said go get the mop,
Fuck all them choppas and fuck all them glocks,

Verse:
I'm with yo bitch and I know that she feelin' me,
I drink the pint just to fuck up my kidney,
You say you want smoke so I'll make yo ass hickory,
Said she's yo girl but she's over here kissin' me,

I'll fight yo ass I don't care where you comin' from,
Leave that boy leakin' on his ass he don't feel none,
I'll fuck that bitch just like I'm her step son,
Pussy ass boy he won't come meet my weapon,

I just bagged a new bitch and her name is Mercedes,
She keep sayin' my name and she swallow my babies,
My shit drip from her lip it look like she got rabies,
But I'm done with her ass I got Amy and Stacy,

This year I'm on beast mode,
Last year I was fuckin' on a freak hoe,
Got a fat ass 'cause she came from Puerto Rico,
Made a hunnid bands and I spent it at the 'sino, we know,

Chorus x2:
I got a goth bitch and she giving me top,
Can't get attached 'cause I can't love no thot,
All this blood bitch, I said go get the mop,
Fuck all them choppas and fuck all them glocks,

Gxth B!tch

Smoking in the backyard crash and I can’t start
Blunts to the face when I race like it’s nascar
Bitch I’ve been my own plug growing all my own drugs
Step into the dirt and I’ve been digging fucking bones up

Pretty fucking factual that I don’t like a casual
I’m winging all this shit I’m rolling deeper with no manual
Can’t see well you got glaucoma
Backing up quick put you in a glock coma

No one say let’s go out to fucking Fresno
I don’t needa bitch in my ear cause I said so
Say that I’ll be famous but I don’t think being less known
Making any difference I already made a deathnote

Drug composing I’m down and I’m feeling loaded
I’m smoking alone and hoping a fucker would toe to toe and
Fade that’s a fact no problem when I attack
So wack when they all rap but fuck it I made a stack

Yeah we like to keep it lowkey
Hard up in the paint bitch I gotta go deep
Rolling up first then I’m getting proceeds
I’ve been spilling codeine I’m a fucking dope fiend

Body bag zip zip blunts that I rip rip
Bet you went and fuckin told the cops little tip tip
Thinking that you big shit then you start to nitpick
Boutta meet up with your bitch fuck then I dip quick

Break a fucking vessel all my demons I will meddle with
Drugs up in my blood I pay the statement I will settle with
Ain’t a lot of rappers I can say that I be level with
Triple six up I be repping all the devil shit

Back vengeance ideas I fucking penned it
I’ve gotten all your attention I’m serving a time my sentence
Going never ending this money I want to spend it
Well I’m guessing that’s the benefit of federal pension

Locking em up I’m hopping a bump when I ride and swerve
Copping a cup I’m coughing it up now we tied in first
To me it’s so amusing they try me but I’m the master
I beat em into a pulp and I’m leaving a body tattered

Yeah we like to keep it lowkey
Hard up in the paint bitch I gotta go deep
Rolling up first then I’m getting proceeds
I’ve been spilling codeine I’m a fucking dope fiend

Lowkey II (낮은 키 2)

You Are Wrong

YOU ARE WRONG

Everyone has nightmares, this is a story of ours! Produced by 5:10

NIGHTMARE

LYRICS

Wet-Dry World

Bitch I’m running from the police with this blunt up in my hand,

FaceTime it w my bitch so we can put it on the gram,

150 on the highway while we pop another xan, 
Feeling like I’m Dutch van der linde I always got a plan,

Please excuse me but my girl she just got turned and now she killing in the street 

Gave that bitch a 100k and then she put it on her teeth
I don’t think you understand that I could murder you for free,

Youse a stupid dummy pussy bitch you fucking round with me,

I hope you listen, if I forsake it, then there’s nothing left to do,

And my conviction to get her naked just became another truth,

I could love you and never fuck you girl I’m not even gone front,
I could fuck you and Nip n tuck you make you look just how you want,

This hell raising, this fires blazing up out this booth,
It’s so contagious, Youth of The Nation, We speak the truth,

You’ll never faze us, we go the through phases till we improve,

Girl don’t be anxious, just show some patience, we dying soon

Remember when she never heard of me? Well now she wanna murder me,

Shudda seen the way she took the blick for plastic surgery,

Big shot outs to hell hound milita they gone make you bleed,

Keep a glock cocked on my block, I keep it sucker free,

Feel just like a creature, pull a knife out on the preacher, at my shows all you see is dead bodies in the bleachers,

I just killed your favorite rapper now his blood is on my hands,
I don’t do this cause I hate you, I just o this cause i can,

So mother fucker wait, we hit a stang then we switching plates,

At the bank, first name basis what the fuck you think? 
Acting fake, step to a soldier time to check your rank,

Keep that thang, it’s billy gang we gone make it bang

WET DRY WORLD [PROD. HINH]

Pure Isolation

Cover Art by @d3l3t3anyway
Produced by @vegardveslelia
Recorded, Mixed, & Mastered by @gooneboone


(LYRICS)

Told me that you hated me
Told me that you wanted me
But then told me to forget it all when I said talk to me
Holding onto problems
Breathe
Holding onto my belief
Holding onto this anymore cannot be what I need (x2)

Effort with focus that could change my destiny
It’s all out the window, broken glass is what you see
And I’m leading myself down this winding road
Seeking what’s to find
Wondering where to go

In pure isolation
In pure isolation
In pure isolation
What do I know?
In pure isolation
In pure isolation
In pure isolation
You are all I know (x2)

Told me that you hated me
Told me that you wanted me
But then told me to forget it all when I said talk to me
Holding onto problems
Breathe
Holding onto my belief
Holding onto this anymore cannot be what I need (x2) 

Runaway from our ways 
Write a new song
Join this club, feel who belongs
Another phase we wanna break
And then to be stopped from being in love
Reaped cost

In pure isolation
In pure isolation
In pure isolation
What do I know?
In pure isolation
In pure isolation
In pure isolation
You are all I know (x4)

Told me that you hated me
Told me that you wanted me
But then told me to forget it all when I said talk to me
Holding onto problems
Breathe
Holding onto my belief
Holding onto this anymore cannot be what I need (x2)

PURE ISOLATION prod. Vegard

𝙼𝚢 𝙸𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚖: @𝚔𝟷𝚍𝚍𝙺𝙰𝙼𝙸

𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝙸𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚖: @𝚓𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚛

𝘔𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘳: https://discord.gg/K2Dw5mAQZY

𝗟𝘆𝗿𝗶𝗰𝘀:
Music got me goin can I get a bit of rest now?
Banger after banger and I'm still making these hits ya
Ask me how I'm doing, I say I don't give a fuck bruh
Listen to my music and you know my music raw
Fucked up, yeah you got me fucked up
If you want a feature I'ma tax you, don't get stuck up
Take over the rap game, boy I'ma be top dog
Your bitch felt up on my pistol, told me I felt rock hard
Take over the game
Boy get out my face you know I do not fuck with lames
I'ma get so big all these groupies gone give me brain
She ask me when I got free time but bitch I do not play
Moneys in the way, you know that hoe tryna escape
Numbers don't matter to me
You can be bigger but you were never better than me
If you really want me girl you'd write a letter to me
I don't check my phone or texts, you'll take advantage of me
Rockstar I feel like a Rockstar
Dancin' when the moon is out you know my music rock hard
Singing like a popstar
Can take you where the stars are
I don't need no image I just need bad bitches fast cars
Buying Maserati's, yeah your bitch fuck with Kami
I buy her percs and things and that's why she's all on my body
She can't get up of off me
Yeah your bitch really want me
I took your bitch, this ain't no board game I ain't sayin' sorry
Yeah your read my mind
Yeah you know I'm just tryna fuck all the time
I'm a horny bastard bitch you wait in line
If I turn you away, bitch it ain't your time
Music got me goin', can I get a bit of rest, now?
Banger after banger and I'm still making these hits ya
Ask me how I'm doing, I say I don't give a fuck bruh
Listen to my music and you know my music raw
Fucked up, yeah you got me fucked up
If you want a feature I'ma tax you, don't get stuck up
Take over the rap game, boy I'ma be top dog
Your bitch felt up on my pistol, told me I felt rock hard

Get Me Goin'

Get Me Goin' (@jeanparkr on ig) (@k1ddkami on ig)

We lit.

In My Head

No Love

Not Enough 2

No Love

All In

lyrics and Audio Engineering by RVNE
Beat produced by Santos Santana 

Lyrics -

Aint no body round wanna fuck with me 
this g r to the v 
n to the e 
that’s me 
mafucker you see this 
demon 
sequence 
one of the reasons 
Aint no body round wanna fuck with me 
my gee it’s r to the v 
n with an e 
see 
so better believe it 
Jesus 
why you such a fuck up 
I’m speechless 

nah not really 
I got shit to say 
bet you don’t wanna hear it 
ima say it anyway
ima spray it out now 
like an AK wow
they can’t maintain how 
Rvner make this sounds
eat em up like chow 
that’s a one bite 
then I hit em with that 
left right good night 
then I hit em with that
gg good fight 
tell me that your rapping now like 
yeah right mate 

seen your bars and they so fake 
make the rvner wanna hesitate 
no way 
drop a single and you celebrate 
Oi vey 
I remember my first beer Oi mateeee
how’s it taste 
is it okay? 
yeah nah 
got your missus in the back seat of my car
bitty crazy I can tell she wanna go far 
tearing up my back with nails 
think I’m in danger 

kick it with this riddim I’ve written 
and then I hit em up 
hit em with the venom and send em 
out like a mother fuck 
wreck em into wreckage 
I reckon 
you all a fucking cunt 
send em out and sever 
the severance when you put em up 

p put em up cunt 
what the fuck bruh 
mutts wanna bark 
so I put em down so far 
so far when I’m in the back of your home class 
fingering the teacher 
I’ll teach her just what to show ya 

bruh 
you ain’t shit but a lost case 
fuck face 
missing all the chromosomes 
like all day 
which way 
Rvner gonna spin it 
mate 
my prey 
jumping when it’s bumpin and running up onto my plate 
yeah that’s my place 
backing hand to your face 
haste with a bit of base taste 
feel my eyes fade 
great 
and the mind race 
straight 
fly to my grave 
mate 
riding my wave 
hey 
fuck out my way! 

2020 POISONPOSSE ⛈⛈

WITCHCRAFTER(prod.santos santana)

RVNE