did 100 pushups and situps to this man 💪

The final in a trilogy of RVMAN EP's. Watch how we've progressed over these past 3 years.

SPOTIFY & APPLE MUSIC

1. SpacesLookBetterWithoutPeopleInThem

prod. PREZ SINATRA

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[LYRICS]

overdose and then convulse onto the sofa paramedics check my pulse and I’m colder than Minnesota, I’m the evil type/
play with knifes when I’m sleep deprived, seeing sprits in my crib think i live with a poltergeist/
I’m never nice, the devil couldn’t front the price for soul/
so imma kill beats then prolly take my life when I’m old/
these bad habits got em scared they say I’m outta control/
the 27 club is looking nice from down in my hole/
it’s so tragic/
A-list all plastic/
phony motherfuckers get the blunt and never pass it ‘round/
I stack the cards but always find a way to break em down/
positive gestures always find a way to get me clowned/
so I just take another shot and get to acting out this acid rap is causing casualties around a hundred miles/
I visit studios & leave the artist dead in piles walking out the door I think I’m stepping over harry styles/
one direction how this tool move, it’s clockwise, I tighten up my circle had to remove, bout 5 guys/
don’t be talking if you ain’t on, my eye line, I can’t stand you fools gotta improve my time line, like fine wine, these raps are, had fake friends, got back scars, fuck what these fags thought this real rap don’t act hard/
the facts are, this black car, will blast past, his radar, these piglets, won’t spin shit, we smoke pork like incense, we did it/
you fuckers acting we ain’t get yo attention/
like when a midget visit basketball conventions/
my intentions are the bad type/
I listen to a bimbo talk then hit her wit the bagpipe/
find a tailor get a fitted suit that’s pinstripe, feel like I’m in the mob I got a tommy at my priests wife/
i tell that bitch read from the Bible then I kill her cause I always like to say my grace before I eat my dinner/
real killer/
faces stretched along my lampshade/
handmade, knives in the eyes of the deadweight/
castrate/
every victim thinking they gon get laid/
soul leaves the body, drag my knife across the breastplate/
can’t relate to the populous that got morals we ain’t cordial I’m immortal you peasants flimsy as foil while I’m hitchhiking portals & slaughtering all you mortals I’m a force to be reckoned with/
I drink a 5th then piss gold on yo mothers lips she like it when I swing my dick/
left and right just like a clock she getting hypnotized I’m all up I’m her
mouth but she don’t mind because she’s not alive/
I’m sick and twisted like a suicidal victim who had covid, scalded a ladder took a leap right off the building, and I’m/
hanging out like the noose in ya uncles kitchen boutta take the swing but it’s too loose looks like he failed the mission/
drawing triple 6’s just to piss the Christian’s off, in the back off class putting pentagrams on all the walls/
teacher told my mom that I had something wrong, she laughed it off until I brought a strap to school and wacked em all/

Something Darker FT. LVST [PROD. PREZ SINATRA]

Lyrics~
Uh-yeah... this a this a lifestyle, huh...
Put that mask on, real cute, huh 
No future, baby, I'm looped, huh
Look good, I'm lost in my truth,

Livin in a lie, call it lifestyle 
Filters on dreams, fake smiles go viral
Said you it nah, that's denial
Clownin got you twisted like a spiral

Talk real slick but ya story ain't match 
Chanel on feet but you broke boy back
That's a cap on a cap with a captions attached 
you up? Where stats? Let's see yuh tax

really on go while stuck in illusion 
Manifest shit, not manic delusion
You think you dem, but the script be movin 
You in close friends cryin bout goonin

The warrant posted up with uh bond note 
Tell niggas "Grind," but I'm chasin hope 
I'm the lie they tell in their daily quotes
I smile through the pain just to stay afloat

It's a lifestyle, huh, it's a lifestyle
Frontin on the Gram but your soul in a nightgown
Flexed like piana just full of breakdowns
Stuck in a dream, but I'm up and it's light now

It's a lifestyle, huh, it's a lifestyle
Think u rich but your rent past due now
On Garfunk you lost in a loop child
Wake up g, polo flex ain't it now

Pulled down to pits, my flex a curse 
laughin out loud while I'm mentally worse 
Told fiveofyo boys "We up," in a hearse 
Gucci fit on but no health insurance

Tryna manifest peace in a warzone
Tweetin self love while I'm cryin on the floor, bro 
Hair done, skin glow, that's a promo 
I don't know myself shit im a logo

I'm cuttin in the mirror, my soul in disarray 
Prada to waist just to keep y'all out my face 
Whole life a movie, but l'm stuck on replay 
Livin in a dream, bitch, rent my own fate

fake it 'til it cracks down
Love to act, when I'm background 
caught up in the lights now
Niggas think I'm winnin, but l'm stuck write-down

It's a lifestyle, huh, it's a lifestyle
Frontin on the Gram but your soul in a nightgown
Flexed like piana just full of breakdowns
Stuck in a dream, but I'm up and it's light now

It's a lifestyle, huh, it's a lifestyle
think u rich but your rent past due now 
On Garfunk you lost in a loop child 
Wake up g, polo flex ain't it now

raifusutairu

BLAKK AIR FORCE AKTIVITY (Prod. JINX)

BLOODINBLOODOUT W/ KXLLSWXTCH & KXNG (Prod. ERENN)

3 MAN CELL W/ KXLLSWXTCH & YUNG RARE (Prod. By Yung Vro)

11TH & DIAMOND W/ YUNG RARE

NEO-NARCOTIC W/ KXNG (Prod. SINGE & DEADASSISAAC)

JARHEAD W/ KXNG & KXLLSWXTCH (Prod. Singe)

the killing or wounding of people, typically on a large scale during a conflict.

Kashimotu
Tsunami Ocean

BLOODSHED FT. KASHIMOTU

LYRICS//

[Hook]
ROAD RUN WITCHA’
GO FUND GETTA’
WEIRDO KILLA’
REAL GRAVE DIGGA’
REAL SMOKE ADDICT
BIG SET STACKING
ON HOOD PACKING
MORT NO LACKING

UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE SMOKING SHIT
UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE FINISH THEM
UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE SMOKING SHIT
UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE FINISH THEM

[Verse]
OH YES OH WE GON’ FINISH IT
WE DO THIS FOR THE INNOCENT
EXCUSING MY IMPRISONMENT
OF THE DEMONS WITHIN
CLICK CLACK BANG BANG
TO HIS FACE
CLICK CLACK BANG BANG
TO HIS BRAIN!

[Bridge]
Don’t call for help
When it’s far too late
Can’t shake the dead 
Wont turn my head
You look around 
You predict correct 
No second chance
Time to pay your debt

[Hook]
ROAD RUN WITCHA’
GO FUND GETTA’
WEIRDO KILLA’
REAL GRAVE DIGGA’
REAL SMOKE ADDICT
BIG SET STACKING
ON HOOD PACKING
MORT NO LACKING

UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE SMOKING SHIT
UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE FINISH THEM
UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE SMOKING SHIT
UNLOAD THE CLIP
WE FINISH THEM

HE SOUNDS LIKE ZILLA LMAO (PROD. SINGE)

🏛️ 𝐓𝐌𝐊𝐅: 𝘖𝘜𝘛 𝘕𝘖𝘞! 🏛️

NEO-NARCOTIC W/ KXNG (Prod. SINGE & DEADASSISAAC)

YUNG-RARE ☢️

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