a bunch of shit i don't do

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

NONEED4VIOLENCE! (Prod. ething x immeshesdead)

Well, well, well....


Looks like Winter's finally come.



And the clock's have turned back.




Miss me?





This is for those who tried their hardest to get me to kill myself.

This is for those who said I can't rap.

That I will never amount to nothing.

And whatever shite I couldn't give a fuck about anymore.



I made this mixtape for you - hope you like it,




Cus this is just the beginning.



This is just a taste.



Fuck what you thought. 



You know nothing.




So am about to teach ye suttin.




[If you dare to play.]

Psycho

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KILL YOURSELF Part X: The Resurrection Saga

LIMP WRI$T

Prod. by https://soundcloud.com/wendigowendigo

Arms up, hold up,
Talkin bout the lows enough,
It's only stuff, flexin ice
Let's not speak of the overdone,
Half these bitches like me dead bum,
I been the mold of the lesser chum,
Mold on the ceiling no income
We don't get funds,
They been dead for fun,


But I'm feelin like I need it yuh,

Rest off,
My cause,
Been lost,
Recharge,
Been soft,
Fuck cost,
Retard, 
My fault,
Too far?
Whack car,
Whack broad,
Fuck off,
Your loss,
My toss,
My cause,


I'm just touchy on the subject,
I can't heal myself yet,
Makes me slightly upset,
Banging out my fuckin chest,
Ain't quick enough to cop a vest,
Prayin for the worst, but still hopin for the best,
You more than less,
But same as the rest,
This I don't forget
Triple 6 across ya neck,
Don't ever run up on my set,
Only thoughts can keep me stressed,
You got no space in my flesh

I'm just touchy on the subject,
I can't heal myself yet,
Makes me slightly upset,


Fuckas talkin on the way, 
I'm steady sleepin away the day,
I'ma need to find a space today,
I ain't tryna see a single face
I just need my own fuckin space

Cost up,
Boy just shut the fuck up,
Head case,
You don't know us,

Cost up,
Boy just shut the fuck up,
Head case,
You don't know what's fucked up

See you rockin the stuff,
With the same mothafucks,
Talk is talk in my slums,
No one see me in slump,
And if I feel bad for a moment,
Never own it, I never chose it,
How the fuck you think I feel now?
Clawed to my face in the field now,
Different since the minute Sammy kicked me out the house,
I'm a goddman fuck up,
This was never supposed to be the come up,
Sleepin when the sun up,
I'm just tired of this shit I run up,
Never did it for the money, but I wanna,
I'm only human if we gonna,
Get to small talk then you can.....

I love myself more than I say,
Payday, only time a bitch do it my way,
No name, spread it down her chest like some face paint,
Fuck face, rat race runnin for the clout chase,

It's great to hear how much you love me,
I got no trust, no love, and no money,
But still ain't shit you take from me,
Bumb ass bitch,
I might flip and dip,
And won't tell you nothing


You a problemed child,
Talk ya talk, but can't walk the miles,
Fucka vile, I been steady wild,
I Need a minute, I don't need a while,

Keep it buck, it's all love, stay muzzled,
Treating my line like we been steady couple,
Boy you bes hop the fuck out of my troubles,
I'll fuck ya granny and raise you a uncle,

DOWNLOAD BEFORE I DELETE (PROD. BY WENDIGO)

Prod. by https://soundcloud.com/amertm


Will I still be the space in your sleep,
Following colors I seek,
You'll never find me,
You'll never find me,

Will I still be the space in your sleep,
Following colors I seek,
You'll never find me,
You'll never find me,

Damage done, however it comes, death is in love, my child live on, but daddy been a bum,
I can't handle the sun, I wish for more than my wrongs, 

Collect my soul for the road, and know the men that it fold, all the glitters was gold, until the passion was mold, I seek a bitterness sold, but can't deliver my own, I wanted more than a ghost, I wanted more for my folks, I needed back what I stole, lace the paper and float, 
These bitches act like they know,
I'm surrounded by damage imposed,
They don't believe it no more,
They don't believe what I told,
Till the day I eat control
Till the day I eat control

Follow my colors I,
You'll never find me,


I'm playing with death,
He's just like the rest,

My Lost Friend (Prod. By Amertume)

She Hates Everything About Me

Dead Sense (Prod. by ELE)

I AM DEPRESSED
I HATE EVERYONE AROUND ME AND 
I FEEL LIKE THERE IS NOTHING IN MY CHEST
TAKE ANOTHER PISS, WHY WOULD I?
ALL I EVER DO IS MAKE A MESS
RIPPING OFF MY DICK LIKE: “COULD I?”
MAYBE I’M SUPPOSED TO WEAR A DRESS
WAIT
I STILL WANNA KILL MYSELF
I STILL WANNA JUMP OFF A MOTHER FUCKING 
B-B-B-B-BUILDING
I AINT BEEN HAPPY SINCE 2018
I AINT BEEN HAPPY SINCE I COULD REMEMBER
MY NIGGA
I’M BEGGIN, DON’T AIM FOR THE CREAM
ALL OF THIS RAPPING IS NOT WHAT IT SEEM 
PEDOPHILES 
AND DEAD BEATS
AINT A MOTHER FUCKER 
WORTH LETTING LIVE  
IF YOU LOOKING UP
AT A MOTHERFUCKER YOU A DIP SHIT
YOU A RETARD
NIGGA EVERYBODY WANNA BE HARD

Psycho

G.R.4.Y

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