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@Zachary
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@John
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@Ainara
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All of ya ninjas should know me You're on a level below me I'm like an oni, you are a phoney Oh please, I'm one and only Look at me, ghostly, you make me go sleep Why don't you go be, something less lowly Cus you know low key Senju they owe me I'm the true god of shinobi, hah Mowing down these armies, alarming It's like I'm farming, their arming themselves with weapons Disarming them when I get em I'm betting I'm better battering bodies badder I'm starting departing their souls Parting them whole Crushing their skulls, I'm scary Activate my sharingan, mangekyou's eternal Cutting out your organs so the bleeding is external Choke you in a minute so your face be turning purple Ninja info cards? It would be more like a journal Combining chakras my rinnegans activated I've waited now I'm reincarnated Hatred is burning what's sacred Preta, Deva, Six paths getter Let a, Pressure, Crush your center I've got a plan of action Passion is born through endeavour Bringer of peace I'm unleashing the beasts God Mode Rah You are deceased Now that my power's increased God Mode Rah I can't be beat Bodies they lay at my feet God Mode Rah Chakra release Betting you wanna retreat God Mode Rah Bringer of peace I'm unleashing the beasts God Mode Rah You are deceased Now that my power's increased God Mode Rah I can't be beat Bodies they lay at my feet God Mode Rah Chakra release Betting you wanna retreat God Mode Rah I was born in to war My brothers blood on the floor I was a child, so it is wild That I'd be used to the gore Never had a friend like you Didn't share my clan and you hid yours too Sharing our stories, we're making it do Picture a world where the fighting was through Ending our friendship so I'd have no problem When I have to kill you Rah I'm an uchiha, so this is where we are And I have the will too Rah So even when you're putting up your life With a knife in your side Open eyes for a better world There is never something we decide Wanna lie? Peace can only happen when I'm in control Konoha's a failed expreriment, do you understand? Uchiha are in fear whilst the senju make demands Take a stand I'm coming through, you defend I do not care if we used to be friends What I intend About to descend Battle me in the valley of the end Bringer of peace I'm unleashing the beasts God Mode Rah You are deceased Now that my power's increased God Mode Rah I can't be beat Bodies they lay at my feet God Mode Rah Chakra release Betting you wanna retreat God Mode Rah Bringer of peace I'm unleashing the beasts God Mode Rah You are deceased Now that my power's increased God Mode Rah I can't be beat Bodies they lay at my feet God Mode Rah Chakra release Betting you wanna retreat God Mode Bringer of peace I'm unleashing the beasts You are deceased Now that my power's increased I can't be beat Bodies they lay at my feet Chakra release Betting you wanna retreat
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@Ioan
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Good evening Over the course of the next ten minutes I will submit my application for the next rap god Enjoy the festivities My name is Dax Listen when I rap boy this shit poetical I break rules I have never been ethical Need condoms niggas all on my genitals I'm the best get it straight like a heterosexual to the decimal Similar but never identical I rap different boy my shit isn't legible But credible, flexible, intuitive and never forgettable If you slept on me, that's very regrettable Fuck is the rhetoric? Rap's like pussy, I will never go celibate Rap's like pussy, when I touch it, I'm delicate So in tune with the elements Big dick bars, yeah, that is a pre-requisite No OG has ever given inheritance to my relevance 10000 hours has qualified me for arrogance Equivalent to white boys shooting up schools And Americans not calling them terrorists So I flippantly willingly blasted myself to infinity With vivid like imagery causing the people instantly pass out Ah Don't be alarmed, I'm blowing her back out Don't need a producer to gimme her track-outs Files backed up because I do not back down Hit her with the dickety dickery flickety flickery Cock with the splickity splash and she'll pass out Melodically and sonically the best and I Ironically was choir boy MVP, you can't tempt me I used to get head by the pews during father Frank's hour long homilies Then honestly look up in sky and give God an apology Then look down at her face diabolically and uh All over her face-ology Fuck it I'm making up words Better than rhyming in slurs Similes metaphor verbs Rap god shit did it ever it ever occur? Dax blew quick then quickest you've ever done heard In it for a minute but I'm lyrically very matured In it definitive won't stop I'm never deterred Never differ, yes I deserve niggas better fucking better refer to me as the next rap god Yes, I rap hard Run a whole best like a track star Run a whole track like it's NASCAR Stay low-key like it's Asgard Been eating bars but not your typical rapper I'm up next, you're not on or after You are an intro, I am a chapter You are a rookie, I am a master You are the question, I am the answer You are the pitcher, I am the batter You are the joke and I am the laughter You move slow while I'm moving faster You are baby can't hold your bladder You mumble like goo-goo-goo-ga-ga You are baby, you need a pampers You kill rap motherfucker, you cancer I kill you motherfucker, put hands up Hands up Get ya bands up Niggas sell they fucking soul just to get they fans up Had to sit nigga down just so I could stand up Had to put a man down before I could man up Lil Tecca 2 Glocks, you'll turn to a dancer No fakes running round or coming around us We been hot, ain't nobody found us We on you cannot drown us I'm the rap god The definitive image with minimal slippage I'm treating ever beat like a scrimmage Will never be timid, I start it then you know I'ma finish, I'm crazy I'ma check into clinical clinical with cynical illness I'm starting this is just the beginning 'Cause every minute I'm growing I could never diminish, I lose and replenish at speeds That defy all of the physics, my head has been spinning I'm breaking records call me up Guinness The sickest soon to be biggest Just like a llama when I'm rapping 'cause you know I be spitting a rap god it's hereditary not a condition Fuck your opinion What you gotta say I love criticism from fucking critics Once I really get to rapping, I really hear fucking crickets Ever since I started rapping, I'm getting green like it's spinach Gryffindor Liquor got me floating just like it's quittage Voldemort wasn't even this wicked Listen people, I got tricks up my sleeve, every nigga wants this But what niggas want niggas don't need They tried to cut me off, it did not work nor hurt 'Cause when I cut, I don't bleed They tried to put us in the ground But they didn't know we were seeds I've been through things You can't believe, everything I speak I will achieve I am a different breed of rapper Known to blast ya Overflowed with good vernacular Beat the game computer hacker Took the stairs then used a ladder Screws fell out then used a hammer Used the hammer to advance a whole career they can't abuse or even tamper Even scatter, even shatter, even after I am gone in the rafters My top 5 consists of the top guys; me, me, me, me, and me as the top guy I do not connect with you niggas like Wi-Fi You fake, what rhymes? Sci-fi I'm about to murder this beat like a drive-by Ten minute rap leave nothing in the archive You niggas rap but really only part-time I'm about to separate myself like a apartheid I'm built to last, I'm built to kill, I will not stop, I cannot stop I never will they call me trash, I hear their words I cannot feel I'm full anger pop a pill a metaphor For numbing pain with skillful skill I love the thrill, the rush, the chill I love the hate Pre-requisite to being great You hear my words, I hope they fucking resonate I got a rigorous regimen When I'm spitting, it's venomous If you're looking for evidence You can read it in Genesis Me and Jesus had messages So I guess that I'm relevant I wrote 5 of the chapters and finished off Exodus You rappers are feminine You rappers have estrogen Me killings a definite I'm in it my element Ain't no comparison Rap game mine, I'm a resident Should be the president Reaping, eating all of the benefits aren't really that great Most people I meet are plastic fake This industry's crazy, I'm going crazy I've felt that way since I moved to L. A. These bitches don't work but wanna get paid I'm a rap god bitch come and get saved Got so much money in the bank, I'll pay your rent and still not wanna get laid You can hop on my wave but not on my boat You can be on my team but not on my court You can sit on that seat but not on my throne You can be on my feed but not in my post You niggas been sleep, Dax always been woke You niggas been Sprite, Dax always been Coke You break like threads, I hold like rope You do not move 'til I say go GO Now let me explain my rap god qualities I give that in very large quantities What you do believe, what is your hypotheses? I don't care I say that modestly If I had metaphor for what I have in store for four years of all these quality I would climb four floors all on my four fours Step forth full force and finish this prophecy I'm no Samaritan You can't deport me like Donald Trump tried to do all of the Mexicans I'll skip a bar Then come back because I'm no perfectionist Who are you better than? Not me Fuck nigga you can check my discography A nigga rapping like a nigga hit the lottery Three years blew up, I'm a prodigy No indecision with my written my flow or my fucking vision My style is really forbidden, forgiven out of position Everybody wanna rap nobody really committed Wanna be M. J., not willing play Pippen Stay driven, you kidding, niggas always gotta copy and fit in My mission is to motivate the youth It doesn't pay well but that's what real rap gods have to do So you wanna be a rap god? You can't worry about what they say? They're lost misguided sheep who hate themselves more than you anyway So you wanna be a god? Stop worrying about everyone else get on your grind It's not their fault, it's yours, go get that shit yourself You wanna be a rap god than rap with gods like me Snap hard and fuck up all these beats Rap hard, redo, reuse, repeat Go to school, hoop and work and pass on sleep Be independent not codependent on labels with money engines And drop a new banger like ever two damn weeks Stay down real nigga, like ten toes deep From the ground to yo head and back to feet It's very competitive niggas repetitive I kill it consecutive dipping and dodging the negatives I'm sipping adrenaline niggas they fake they edited I need to get credited hate it and love, they're sensitive I'll never be sensitive, your opinions irrelevant It does me no benefit or add to percentages I'll never be hesitant my success and estimate It's evident I rap and I can Sing melodically and still get technical You're technically skeptical I'll skeptically let you know your insecurities are highly detectable Like the NBA, I'm professional My rhymes they bend, they're flexible So perfect, so symmetrical Ten minutes long, extendable What other rapper doing it like this I'm righteous Rap booming I can't fly now because I'm flight risk Put my dick inside the game, it's too big, it's a tight fit Never made a bad song, they don't come out of my lips Got the game by the neck, won't let, I got tight grip I flip my flows like I'm doing gymnastics Aerobatics all over the place, I'm spastic Disappear, re-appear, my bars are like magic Elastic sucking you dry, you need cactus In my prime bugging you niggas no mantis My drip got drip, they drip like Atlantic Take a swim, I'm John I can be your baptist My bitch got ass, I do her like taxes Bust twice paint her face like she was canvas Your bitch fakes orgasms, she is actress Born March, no wonder I'm bringing the madness God dammit, I'm fucking amazing I don't look Left or right when I'm racing I'm not complacent I chose this life it's mine no trading Stock rising just like it's baking Fuck you pigs not talking bacon Paraphrasing ones who kill because they're racist Rosa Parking at your station guns are blazing Leave your balls just like they raisins Martin Luther King yo ass then queen yo Freddie Jason mercurize your nation Leave you in a tub of man and Harriet the hairiest to train And slave you like enslavement speak the real And lose engagement triple K than frosted flake I'm the greasiest milk and shake it dirty monkey bathe an ape Then leave the world in shock amazement How long can a rap god rap if a rap god's rapped in a rap gods rap? And if the rap god snaps, can the rap god rap? If the rap gods rap is broken cracked Infact, this rap gods rapidly rapping so fast he can't relax My bars are futuristic intrinsic so no, they can't go back So what they gonna say dawg? I did this in one take dawg Ain't even take me whole day dawg Flowing like Nate Dog Concentration fuck it, I'm feeling just like Adolf Blow a nigga face off Don't see you niggas Ray Charles S. M. H. emoji the face palm Didn't even take take long Fuck a whole album I just rapped one in one take and it's just a song Impeccable you niggas are copies, identicals If you suck dick just to get signed no turned back, you're bisexual You make me sick no medical I should inject you with poisonous chemicals No, you can borrow my testicles Are you dumb? Are you a vegetable? Am I a rap god now? Do you agree? How long I gotta rap for the respect I need? Playing all damn spots on this god team Taking game winning shots from the goddamn three Am I a rap god now? I am, whether you like it not Your words ain't shit, don't talk just rap me out, out rap me out my spot Who wants it, it's all subjective Rap god is mindset I selected I crowned myself despite rejection Then tatted my stomach with living legend My confidence is so effective It makes your hate run turn defective I seek no humans weak acceptance A wolf doesn't lose no sleep over no sheep I workout seven days, that's one week, I can't be weak If I don't eat, then no one eats, why because I'm the one who feeds What am I, Adam Sandler, Mr Deeds? I don't favors shuck geez unless there's Gs involved There's fees involved, e-mail my team I'll get resolved By the way, I wrote this I don't do no karaoke when I rap I'm whole in one you're barely hitting double bogey caught a fade on this shit I'm shooting like Kobe, I'm Drake on this beat I deserve a fucking trophy, you probably didn't notice Shout-out Lil Mosey, Eminem my best friend, and he doesn't even know me I fuck with NF, we'd probably be homies Don't sneeze, my blessings aren't actually holy I spit no hoagie more punches than lines of cocaine From a Hollywood bougiefied phony I rap no subway, you rap at subway your fans are used to your bologne I'm caking Steve Aoki can't stop me you're not a goalie Say you're better than me? Don't comment at me, nigga show me You're favorite numbers gotta be 69 Why 'cause if you say you're better You're just trolling, I strike no bowling I cannot swim, but because of my diamonds I'm still soaking you're in denial just like a vape That shits a trick bitch you're still smoking Put you niggas in order like alphabetical You're so hysterical, count your blessings like you're numerical That's theoretical, you sweet, you're diabetical I should get rid of like the garbage man I'm taking out the garbage man your garbage man not my dawg Then why you barking, man can't match my drive you parking man So get back in the motherfucking garbage can My lungs infested rap game, I ingested rap greats In syringe I just injected, I'm infected Fucking my vain connections, need help, I'm epileptic East, West, North, South, fuck it all directions Switch it, flip it, with whip, it's unexpected Fuck the beat while I molest rap its neck Just like a necklace I should fucking be arrested You can not beat me, don't try, try, try Hit you like like Backstreet Boys, it's bye, bye, bye, bye Is that a bird I am fly, fly, fly, fly, fly Rap against me you might die, die, die, die Niggas complaining you just cry, cry, cry Look up at God and I say why, why, why Niggas be running, they hide, hide, hide, hide, hide, hide, hide, hide If this doesn't prove I'm a rap god, I don't know what will Ten minute song, I'm crazy, I don't got no chill I wrote this in ten minutes sober, no pills I used to rap for fun, now rapping pays my bills, uh I, I, I, I I'm the best in the league, up next I won't precede Fucking up everything, won't accept defeat Fucking up money just like it's Mac and Cheese Stack my cheese Feel like a plumber the way I pipe it I beat up the pussy just like I fight it Go black on the pussy just like the night shift I Man cut it, cut it, cut it bro How long is this shit Just went for ten minutes geez Bro, you're lying bro Put that on Goose bro I put that on East man Fuck
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@Finlay
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Ten minutes was the warm-up, nigga, get in tune You wanna beef? Let's meet, hit my Zoom I'm callin' shots, you in the bleachers mournin' every move I kill 'em with success, I'm up next like afternoon You niggas evenin' the playin' scale is like the moon Tryna sunset as the nightmare I rap resumes You get eclipsed, and then I star in the movie (LexNour) Where the underdog leaves the whole game straight confused You think you rappin' with a God, you must be crazy, nigga One song for my deluxe is all I need to do These puppies barkin', they done bit off more than they can chew My album just dropped, I'm already back for round two This here for shits and giggles, here's an epiphany Dax ain't droppin' music when he's rappin', he's droppin' symphonies I make Mozart than most, my key lyrically Is noted on a scale above the whole industry, it's Dax I got bars out in Georgia 20 minute songs'll probably Illinois ya I got PTSD from the killings of these beats, I'm a veteran I came in the game like a soldier I could sun you like Barbosa Me and Nash playin' soccer out in Canada, that's Trudeau I ain't never lied in my prime, how I minister the flow is unknown They don't know where it's comin' from, like phone calls with star 69 They say I say nothin', that I'm corny and outdated If I rapped in the '90s, I'd probably be famous That the flow and the cadence is abrasive I be blackin' out on beats, even niggas started callin' me a racist Like Aunt Jemima I need an Oscar, they admire my wiener They blowin' me like Hurricane Katrina I get Superdome defenses tryna find a way to stop me I'm offensive with the wordplay, I minored misdemeanors Bitch, you might need a subpoena to see me like John Cena High jab ya, huh, then wrap you like a turban Pack a Stan in a can and ship him to Eminem And say, "Dax needs a feature", and pray that it's not a burden, why? Because I rap in cursive They treat my lyrics like the Bible, the OG and the King James Version This colloquial, my verses speak 'hood and suburban So the people in the 'jects still respect my sermons Merge it, LeapFrog it, Kermit You want a pass, you'll need a permit Lyrically, I'm drivin' drunk how I'm swervin' In and out of genres, I ain't pop or urban I'm my own category, you can call that shit purpose, listen I need to get this off my chest You a bitch if I'm rappin', and you say you not impressed Your input does not add money to my check Who the fuck about to do this and not even break a sweat? Man, they committin' genocide tryna exterminate the lyricist While sayin', "Dax is the antithesis" That's means opposite, but if I'm the opposite Then how am I independent and the game's still profitin'? It's not supposed to happen, they cappin' I'm a god-damn savage when rappin' Gas mask yo' casket 'cause the smoke I spit will give you lung damage If you wanna come and grab what I'm grabbin' You'll have to lift weights and wait 'Cause the tectonic plate shift I create is so great That by the time you reach me the earth quakes The booth was my birthplace, I'm used to the static They say I got drive, I'm automatic Ain't listenin' to demos, especially not 'cratics These niggas panic like we at the disco I got a simple plan for you We should rage against the machine, I'ma need a team I'm two and a half men myself, like Charlie Sheen This industry's sick, Dax is the vaccine Top five in this bitch, at least the past three If they say otherwise, they anti-vaccine And the mandate passed suppresses they free speech 'Cause I'm in a different category My whole life is an allegory The truth I speak is a double-edge And that's why there's no matrimony Everybody knows what I came to do So they separate and the alimony Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because my impact is mandatory In an age of fake, and I'm perplexed by the hate Why flex in your songs if they carry no weight? If my shit's trash, but spreads at this rate Then maybe it's you who has no taste And I don't normally pray, but today I'll say "Dear God, please wash these lames away" And ironically, that's the name of my song That's gold with no fuckin' radio play Now it's back to the topic, let me hit you wit' a switch How the fuck I'm pussy if you always on my dick? I don't rap about the typical, my money, or a bitch And if I ever do flex, I'm in the gym doin' lifts I don't pack nothin' but six, my abs stay ripped I'm like an ad-lib, bitch, I stay in the mix Every time I see a beat in my scope, it's a hit State of mind like a shooter for the New York Knicks I'm the best, and if they ask Kawhi like the Clips Tell 'em, "Dax got a glove with the game in his grip Throwin' counter punches, hooks, metaphorically the shit" Like a potty mouth nigga with a stank upper lip, and This wasn't planned I'm spittin' facts from a real world scan They cable, I'm streamin', they nice But the difference, they can't do it on demand, I'm the man B-b-bombin' on these beats if you tally up the bands Got enough ammunition to supply the Taliban Every bar is like a bullet, they go, "Doo-doo!" People try to Dodge, but they can't like a fuckin' caravan Okay, now I'm warmed up, I can feel the sweat The bars drip and turn complex Hit the floor as I gas the beat, then evaporate and condense In a generation where common sense is not common sense We need a real rapper But when you say Nas, they think you mean Lil Nas X And that's not a diss, I don't wanna get cancelled YouTube, don't take my channel Don't copyright, 'cause if you do I'll strike and beat at you I'm sick and somethin' you can't handle I'm solar like a panel You can't desert me like a camel I was built for this and somethin' they cannot dismantle Man, this is appallin', I bounce back like Spalding I slide on these beats, my flows icy and my bars toboggans If rap's a house, I'm home alone like Macaulay Culkin And if you think you better, then rap about it and stop talkin' Hot doggin', I actually played basketball I'm gettin' buckets if they ever say that Dax ballin' I see them postin' who's the best hoop rap artist Like I ain't led a whole god-damn college conference This shit is wild, I see the posts and profiles But commentin' negativity is not my style I got a strap and I ain't talkin' 'bout a gun It's a hoop term, dummy, go ahead, you can check my file I been squeaky clean, see, I don't wanna go to jail But if I did, I know it'd triple all my sales And that's the fucked up part about this life Don't nobody wanna see you do good 'til you goin' through hell! And that's why I had to make this 20 minute rap song, I'm 'bout to one take it I just made my first album Full of songs from the depths of my heart And these people didn't appreciate it I should've rapped about guns and violence Or fuckin' bad bitches on an island Or some drugs that I don't even take, huh Then tell all the kids to try it Man, what's its gon' take to make it? For them to say that I'm one of the greatest? Do I gotta go sell my soul? And live the rest of my life forsaken?! Don't push me, 'cause I just might do it I go dumb, but I've never been stupid I've had nothin' in my life before, and I was fine So bitch, I'm not afraid to lose it! So fuck this music, I don't need it Call me cocky or call me conceited Smooth criminal, I'm a demon I Mike Jacked 'em, now they gotta beat it I throw up hits, uh, I'm bulimic Shoutout to Drake, why? I stay schemin' Started from the bottom Now the views I'm seein' mean nothin' was the same And I'm no longer dreamin', man, this already a classic, yeah I'm the future, so you can't look past it If you take that mask off, you can tell that I'm the baddest Report cards, the only time in life you'll see Dax beside the word "average" And I bet you I'm above Go add 'er all together, I ain't talkin' 'bout the drug And you know it's orange juice if they say a C-plus If you think I'm a 50, then you got no sense Like the famous rap song that is called, "In Da Club" Calm down, let me bust a rhyme And kickflips while I'm on my grind I got tricks up my sleeve I could make a simile disappear like the line inside this line And every time I rhyme, they see an Optimus in his prime I transform, I can reach the blind My mind's design is one of a kind You'll find there is no one like I And that is why I must keep it goin' Constant motion, locomotive I lack promotion, I provoke 'em Break down every system, but still be growin' So sick that they might need some Ibuprofen Off the deep end, bars with the depths of oceans Sub-zero flow, so you know it's frozen IQ so high, feels like I'm smokin' Most impotent man who is spittin' potent "Face Off" with The Rock like a real Samoan Tech N9ne with the chop, Midwest influence That's congruent Payin' my respects, I'm never out of pocket Name another young gun who is this polished I spit fury, entice 'em with this rocket Bars get to droppin' everywhere like I'm bronze bombin' You couldn't put me in a box if we boxin' BTS shots the only time Dax K-poppin' Stick on my hip, I'll clean the whole room But don't be alarmed, it's Dax, I'm just moppin' That's off-topic, let me tell you somethin' real Everythin' you see now was done with no deal What does that mean? It's fuck how you feel 'Cause it's impossible to get this far with no skill Skill, skill, skill, skill, skill, skill Never mind, you won't find no one like me I wish That you would see for what I am Instead of ignorant top comments you see on the 'Gram I'm a once-in-a-lifetime type of man Who actually cares 'bout the content and all the fans I guess it doesn't matter, they piss poor, weak bladder I gotta keep them at bay like the Packers Don't stare 'cause you'll need a ladder They pass words around like computer hackers I'm built different, I was never breastfed When I was two years old, I was dropped on my head In school like DeJ Loaf, they'd try me But just like the second part of her name, I was all about the bread So I stayed focused, I couldn't afford to fumble Wrestlin' demons in my bed like the Royal Rumble Paid dues, they ain't never gave me a bundle But they discount people who would fuckin' mumble This life is not fair, they dread Dax like Jamaican hair Because they know they can't compare Then stock my work, and resell it on the market And give Dax no shares What the fuck? I'm 'bout to slide like a hockey puck, duck like Donald Shoot like LeBron, and tax niggas like Obama Do the stanky leg, and heat it up like a sauna While you talk to yo' God, and have to deal with yo' karma السلام عليكم, I come in peace I love all religions and practice what I preach If you came into this world, and you bleed, you're like me 'Cause love is my religion, and I love what I see I'm not a Christian rapper, I just rap about faith Without takin' the Bible, and throwin' it in your face And ironically, when you do it that way More people end up saved I paved my way by scrapin' it You ain't never seen a nigga like me If you did, I guarantee they was on some label shit They want me to leaf, I'm not rakin' it 20 minutes, bitch, this my statement Halfway and I'm just warmin' up Now I'm 'bout to freak this like some pussy I'm playin' with I'm 'bout to give you that energy, uh They know Dax sick, but he also the remedy, yeah If they say I'm trash, they smokin' methamphetamine, yeah This here my destiny, yeah Pussy nigga, you an enemy, never was a friend to me Hundred different flows like a motherfuckin' centipede It's Dax! My path is a lonely road, I walk alone, and I keep my eyes closed I don't fuck wit' you broke hoes, I'd rather jack off inside my home I can already see the fake, they rise quick then fall like Easy Bake Then resurrect like Christ on Easter Day They straight ass, I ain't talkin' about a piece of cake Uh, I'm turnin' up the concentration Free in this bitch, but I'm not a mason Came in the game, and the beats I'm blazin' Bring heat that'll torch, and destroy the matrix Line after line, got 'em snortin' greatness Raw spelt backwards is what I'm wagin' Dax is the brand and the occupation Occupies the real, so the constant hatin' Comes from the fake who deny the basic That Dax is a part of the conversation With no cosign or major playlists, radio play or talent agent Anger and rage 'cause they can't contain it Straight to top, and the spot is vacant Those who oppose go straight to Hell, hah, and go twerk with Satan I'm spittin' it mad fast, I ain't gonna backtrack My flow's in a hazmat, I'm fixin' to blow Game in a backpack, they spittin' the rap cap They know what they doin', and they tryna be clones I'm ice-cold, no Steve Stone unless you're in Austin, Texas WWE, you niggas restless You are not gettin' in, you're not on my guest list Don't fit like Tetris, I'm 'bout to make this flip Anybody hatin' can come and suck my dick Everythin' I spit is like glue, it sticks When you poop's the only time you're the shit Everybody wanna just get rich, you're all my sons just like Chris I'm appalled 'cause you always miss And if you hit, you still can't do it like this And if you did your brain would explode, I'm next to blow I'm a whole series, you're just an episode Gimme legume, huh, like a vegetable Beatin' me is a stretch, you better get flexible Killin' this beat, but the crime is sensible First-degree, I murder thee, then mastermind then PhD My schemes are credible, so the rhymes may not be detectable Over heads, they go and fall on deaf ears The buzz I made's beyond light-years So when they're toxic like Britney Spears I barely hear 'cause I just switch gears You ain't never seen a rapper strike this much fear Amongst his foes and his so-called peers So like Visine drops, let me make this clear I'm Dax, and I been in a different tier And it's fire, fire, call for help My desire burns, and they passion melts Independent, so I might not be felt But I sign my checks, that's a higher self Don't pull my card 'cause you might get dealt My hand of God's from the Bible Belt My wave's so big, even Michael Phelps Can't swim my shit without some help So breathe, huh-huh, huh-huh You might need a second to catch up Dax is on a tear, and they're lookin' for backup Semi-automatic, and I hit like a Mack truck Breathe, huh-huh, huh-huh And I don't give a flyin' fat fuck Yes, I am a sinner, and I drink and do cuss But like DJ Khaled, I got the keys To unlock the beast, extend my reach from down beneath And knock off those who cannot compete But want to act like they can fuck with me It's okay-K-K, like racial tension "Dax nice, let's avoid him and never mention He'll elevate to a new dimension And leave us here in the kiddy section" 65 metaphors, where's my pension? I retire beats, and they go to Heaven Appraise them, not like a reverend I mean raise their value, I'm still here like a statue Starin' at you, I will stand the test of time And if I sit, I'll still be twice as tall with my head in the sky Lookin' down at all you birds Who talk on Twitter thinkin' there's power behind your words Callin' me corny behind your computer in the fuckin' suburbs A-ha-haa, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha, you're way too late, huh I've mastered this, and now I'm better than great, huh-huh, uh In fact, I might just be top five all time Or at least top ten, well, maybe nine Minus five, divided by two Minus the amount of times we all get to live this life That's one, don't waste it You'd be way more successful with Dax on your playlist 'Cause I rap about motivation, which you lack 'Cause if you focused on yourself You wouldn't have time to go online, spend your time there, hah Just to shit on Dax, oh, it's sad You know, I've never had someone more successful tell me I'm wack And oh, I forgot I'm black So I'm supposed to rap 'bout guns, bitches, clothes and tons of cash While all you pricks pray I lose my shit while you sit at home and clap That's the kicker, huh You don't even get paid to hate, hu-huh on Twitter, huh It just makes you bitter, and my skin gets thicker And it actually promotes my work Indirectly and over a period of time You sheep herd and all just make me richer! I got you in a bind like a boa constrictor I'm on the way up like a zipper And only fade in the cut with a pair of clippers But I'm no clown, my shit's real And that's why despite how you feel, it all still spreads around Up and down with resoundin' sound Even haters got to admit that Dax got that bounce! Boy, you better run home when you see me I don't mean a baseball mound, I'm the king in this bitch That's why I let my hair grow in the shape of a crown You better bow down, then get up, I won't let up or let go I take the hate they throw and embody it for the energy To go turn up at my sold-out shows across the globe South Africa, Nigeria Zambia, Liberia, Canada, I need Expedia And, oh, I got a message for the media I don't care if that fake shit feedin' ya You a sellout if you glorify that trash that does not meet the criteria I'm a patriot, I've United States Every bill I check got Buccs, and nears Tom Brady's throw completion rate That's a bar, if you don't get it But if you did, I have to explain for those who still give me no credit Well, well, well, actually I've got my-my own money I've always been a big advocate for debit I don't obsess over what's not mine, I already think I'm great They whine about Dax like a large amount of grapes Then act pregnant like they made me, and I popped out way too late And they never ever recovered from postpartum baby weight That's not my fault, I did my job, and made waves like Rod I put my heart on ice, and if you slip and fall, I hope you break your jaw So you can't talk at all and have to crawl Oh, maybe I'm gettin' off track Or maybe I should just go and finish that like No Life Shaq! You wanna know pisses me off the most? People wanna pretend that they can do what I do Drop these tracks back-to-back with impeccable raps Stay humble, move how I move Hit it on the nail, you're a loose screw Ain't nobody fuckin' with me in this booth It's a blatant lie if they try to say I'm not the truth Inspirational, all relatable, undebatably one a kind Intrinsic fire lit inside to match my grind Critical thinkin' songs that actually make you think about your life Fuck attention spans, my music actually stands the test of time I don't give a fuck about a Grammy, I should've had three "Dear God", "JOKER", "Book Of Revelations" But these motherfuckers don't wanna give it to emcees Just glorify and push the shit that's empty I'm at large in this bitch like a Starbucks Venti Certified-killer, promise you don't want to tempt me Got the game in a state of rage, a frenzy If they're speakin' on my name and hate, it's envy I ain't missin' my target unless I'm shoppin' for some bananas I'm at c-c, c-c, c-c, c-c, c-c-coco cabanas K-k-killin' these comics c-c-comin' at me with cameras Don't c-c-c-c-call me 'less you callin' Colin, you cappin' I'm a c-c-c, c-c-chemist C-c-cookin' everythin' you c-cook 'cause I'm menace Dax is a Clause like Santa, but independent My world is a series, I don't mean the Pennant, huh They probably think that I'll run out of bars But I'm a galaxy, and I got as many as the stars I'm an extraterrestrial alien, and I'm on Mars And I'm comin' back to Earth to rid you of these retards Man, I hope they don't cancel me for that Cancel culture is a bitch You can say anythin' you want as long you're not rich But if you're poor, oh, they might get you, too Because if you ever become successful, they'll use your past against you We can't even be human, we can't even make mistakes Everyone's a dick, but won't come say it to your face We spend our lives lookin' left and right while we run our race Then wonder why we're depressed, and always finish it in second place Get up and get gone You ain't right if you're doin' nothin' wrong Get off of that phone Find out Korea like Kim Jong-Un Find your passion and cash in like Kim Kardashian And bask in the fact that it takes action To be a massive attraction, and stay active instead of bein' passive Reach out and go grab it and make habits Fuck status, you'll stay static, just march, no madness This bracket is an elite synapsis, all info passed has been imagined No draggin' if you wanna get cash then start smashin' Instead of waitin' 'til you're in a casket And braggin' on what happened in the past Of your life as the basic average Be a savage, attack it, rip it, slash it, cremate it Take its ashes and smoke it, gas it so hard that the pedal smashes Stop livin' in captions, you're better than that, you have it, addict Like Go-Go Gadget, you're equipped to wreak havoc, emphatic I'm 'bout to weaponize a generation This road I'm blazin' got my enemies Wishin' they had never tried to crack the pavement Poetic justice, everybody's here in my arraignment Murder to Goliath, and I am fuckin' David You couldn't save 'em with the flash drive Don't question a mark, he a snitch if you ask why Whole generation lost, you can check the spectrum My connection isn't there like they low-bar Wi-Fi I'm not a part of this shit, I'll never celebrate ignorance I'm on the border like undocumented immigrants Tryna decide if I should stay in the village Or risk it to benefit but have to move militant If you're hatin', you're a child You don't understand the Dax impact, and you won't for a while But once you get old, and this life gets real You'll wanna go back and wish my words touched you like a pedophile You must be crazy if you think I'ma stop I was hip without hip-hop Between the lines, I can read the signs They don't want music, they want songs that'll get a whole generation lost So I stay back and push my little positive message Isolated in the game like a nosebleed section No awards or recognition, but my state of correction Facilitates the people chain to get a bit up in Heaven And that's a felony Even amnesia couldn't make them not remember me The word "meme" is short for memories So when you tryna break what I've made Keep in mind, you helpin' me build a legacy And that's why I'm right in they face, somethin' they cannot erase Take copy and paste, pen in these verses and eight The premonition I exude is of dystopian taste Characterized by world issues full of drama and pain Me, Picasso, and Da Vinci all have similar grade The reality I paint is vivid, wicked, ingrained Into the skull of every human who allows me to take Them on a trip where the pictures aren't perfectly framed Crooked, cracked and maimed, full of anger and rage Spat on with graffiti, lit in fiery flames From the mind of a human who is fuckin' deranged And goin' down in history as one of the greats And that's a fact, huh And to think this all came from an epiphany Overnight janitor to poet to songs to moments And now, finally, to symphonies, it's Dax Fuckin' up, everybody who put me in a category Thinkin' I was never gonna make it If we talkin' 'bout the lyrics or the cadence or the meanin' of the songs There's not another approach in what I've been makin' I've been sittin', waitin', innovatin', I'm patient, I'm waitin' to bust Deliberatin' on what I should come and beat in the cut People say that they better, they better never endeavor Or even sever the lever to try to get a go Get a Second Amendment, aggressive in every direction Spit venom, there's no defendin', I'll tell I'm independent Pen it with vengeance, the time on addiction is iridescent And shinin' like the brighter luminescent And I'm tired of doin' lemon retention, first go, second-guessin' They get to bendin' like back on my Dax, kickin' the definition Of bods, and riddin' the fold, hawks, and pick us up With the claws, and grippin' with the intention of deficit And disorder like ADD, kinda sorted and I soda-popped Don't mean colder, a Star War don't mean Yoda A Florida, Pensacola, there's more to roll-a by Motorola I'm in control-a, I hit the quota I made this beat sound while I was in Minnesots- Fuck, fuck! Minnesota What are we at? What are we at, bro? (20 minutes, man) ha, for real? (For real, bro) huh, huh, oh, alright, well Let's try one that's an hour, huh

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