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29
@Helga
527
29
@Alba
680
40
@Victoire
289
30
@Tristan
646
29
@Kristin
272
21
@Laia
255
29
@Tess
119
30
@Evi
153
20
@Viktoria
17
30
@Cole
17
31
@Birta
85
30
@Anita
85
39
@Lana
306
29
@Fenna
187
21
@Sakura
255
20
@Tamara
103
27
@Sonny
141,358
20
@Aurelia
1343
29
@Indie
281
30
@Freyja
148
19
@Ethan
272
30
@Emely
0
30
@Daniel
697
30
@Billy
646
30
@Juna
85
30
@Janka
0
15
@Celine
456,014
30
@Luna
9,558
22
@Elia
153
29
@Mikael
0
35
@Carson
238
30
@Viktoria
170
30
@Ana
153
30
@Dominika
8,914
Woah
She popped that pussy on a Monday
She never falls in love
But she heard me in the club, she couldn't run
She wanna give me all her money
She used to spend it all alone
'Cause her man went and did her wrong, so she
But baby
I'm not tryin' to be the one
I got my baby waitin' home
She been too good to let that go
And I ain't tryna win your heart
And you can't pay to win my love
So keep dancin', baby, keep dancin', dancin'
Keep dancin', dancin', keep dancin'
(I want you)
I know, yes, I know
Yes, I know, yes, I know
Yes, I know
(Baby, I want you)
I'm too far in this game to let go
So let go, so let go
(Baby, I want you)
Baby, who you tryna fool?
Girl, I might be 21
But I got memories to prove
That I've seen your kind before
And I know exactly what you want
(You just want me 'cause I'm next)
You just want me 'cause I'm next, baby
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next, baby
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next, oh, yeah
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next
Baby, who you callin' soft
Don't make me smoke up all your kush
Don't make me pop your cheap-ass pills
I used to do this for the thrill, yeah
I know you got a lot to lose
But ain't nobody here but me
So baby what you got to prove, ooh, yeah
I see the way your body moves
On the pole, on the floor, you're alone
But there ain't nothing I can do
So keep dancin', baby, keep dancin', dancin'
Keep dancin', dancin', keep dancin'
(I want you)
I know, yes, I know
Yes, I know, yes, I know
Yes, I know
(Baby, I want you)
I'm too far in this game to let go
So let go, so let go
(Baby, I want you)
Baby, who you tryna fool?
Girl, I might be 21
But I got memories to prove
That I've seen your kind before
And I know exactly what you want
(You just want me 'cause I'm next)
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next
You just want me 'cause I'm next, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh, woah
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, oh
Ooh-ooh
Woah, oh, oh
Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah
30
@Alessia
259
Maybe it's the season
Do I need a reason?
Sorry for the treason tearing us apart
We were under the shining light
History repeating
Now I got to change this
I won't be forgiven second time around
We were under the shining light
Giving it up, yeah
Go on without you
The next
The next
Giving it up, yeah
Go on without you
The next
The next
This was for the breakups
I have got to live with
All this blood behind me tearing me apart
We were under the shining light
No one else to blame, but
Sure, I've made a clean cut
Gave you all my loving, guess it didn't work
We were under the shining light
Giving it up, yeah
Go on without you
The next
The next
Giving it up, yeah
Go on without you
The next
The next
Giving it up, yeah
Go on without you
The next
The next
Giving it up, yeah
Go on without you
The next
The next
The next
The next
The next
The next
25
@Estere
155
Pimpin hoes was some shit that came easy to a playa
Cause ain't no way in hell a bitch could get me to a bail
And how in the fuck I'll ever make some money if I'm pail
My hoes sell pussy at the party for the mayor
400 for the chewin, 100 for the mackin
1, 000 for the fucking, 200 for the jackin
Soon as the day is over, my bitch is checkin in
I'ts just like deja vu, again and then again bitch
Come on, Wait a minute MR. MJG
Do you really think anyone's gonna believe that pimpin shit
Huh, I guess not
Haven't you heard, that pimpin shit is dead
Bitch chill, Hold up, you got a pimp fucked up
Can't help it cause you don't know, ain't my fault that you stuck up
Ya parents didn't teach ya, the streets didn't reach ya
I'm makin easy money from the judge and the preacher
The mayor likes the bitches cause they beat him with a chain
The judge and the preacher love to hear dirty thangs
The governor was first on the bitch payin list
He busted a nut soon as the bitches touched his dick
Comin out smooth, livin like a pimpsta
Gotta flee the bitches and they all call me mista fat mac
Pimp tight, what the fuck you wanna do?
See me in the streets, sweep 'em off and down you and your crew
Gotta be ruthless, smackin hoes toothless
Suckas gettin dropped when I'm poppin with the glock bitch
And the niggaz that hide cap and act like hoes
When they see the 93 with the switches and the voes
Eightball, tell the truth
How yo fat ass goin be doin all that?
Talkin bout pimpin and shootin up niggaz
And braggin bout fuckin, what'z up wit that?
I'm big as a motherfucker, I don't look fast
But I'll jump up quick, and stick my dick in yo ass
And for you niggaz that talk shit, don't step too quick
You know who got my back, a clip full of hollow tips
Tec, 9 millimeter, glock or 22
Mafia style, don't even fuck with the pimpsta crew
Bust the yak and pass me that bud sack
Cause niggaz with nuts, can't even fuck with the fat mac
25 birds on the counter in the den
Nigga gettin bailed cause they go for 5-10
Pot good and hot now I'm lookin for the shaker
Water start to bubble sprinkle in the money maker
The shit is gettin thick I think my pager just exploded
11 birds left, 13 I just sold it
I gotta close shop before it get too fuckin late
Hoe sell time sellin birds 12-8
You know you guys really shouldn't be sellin cocaine to other brothers
It's killin us all off man
I mean how is that supposed to look
Makin us look bad
The cops work for me cause I keep good stuff
And plus the government ain't never paid dem tricks enough
And every time a cop bust some dope in the drug rade
Feds swangin birds in the hood by the next day
While I'm makin money off the shit that I done fronted
Nigga fell short, shoot 'em up yeah I done it
MJG Pushin real not cut
Got the feds in my pocket, and the chief by his nuts
Roll a fat bud, smoke the bitch and then I'm chilled
Fall off in the club drinkin yak dressed to kill
Niggaz that be jealous cause dem hoes be on the jock
Don't disrespect my pimpin or you I will have to drop
No I don't be playin, what I'm sayin what I speak
Some niggaz don't understand then I have to go and teach
What Eightball is about and what the future got for me
A screw of dead niggaz and a pocket full of grip G
Damn, Father just like some niggaz man
Dem niggaz ain't goin never be shit
Dem niggaz forever gettin fucked up
Know what I'm sayin, dem fools was stuck
Punk ass niggaz that talk shit can get down on their knees
Suave got the hook up cause suave got the cheese
And I got the bomb and MJG is in the tank
Posessin ya mind and then we blow up the bank
Yank yo hoe from the front row, and then jet out
When we get to the hotel, your bitch is on the house
Fuckin and suckin a pimpsta, fuckin and suckin a pimpsta
What, we through, pass me that joint nigg
30
@Adrienn
0
30
@Tristan
289
15
@Elijah
238
30
@Asja
9,415
26
@Rio
6,899
30
@Loore
1275
Next is the E
Next is the E
I feel it
I feel it yeah
I feel it
I feel it yeah
I feel it
I feel it yeah
30
@Frankie
1,922
Look into my eyes he tells her
I'm gonna say goodbye he says yea
Do not cry she begs of him goodbye yea
All that day she thinks of his love yea
They whip him through the streets and alleys there
The gormless and the baying crowd right there
They can't get enough of that doomsday song
They can't get enough of it all
Listen
Listen to the whores he tells her
He fashions paper sculptures of them
Then drags them to the river's bank in the cart
Their soggy paper bodies wash ashore in the dark
And the priest stiff in hate now demanding fun begin
Of his women dressed as men for the pleasure of that priest
Here I am
Not quite dying
My body left to rot in a hollow tree
Its branches throwing shadows
On the gallows for me
And the next day
And the next
And another day
Ignoring the pain of their particular diseases
They chase him through the alleys chase him down the steps
They haul him through the mud and they chant for his death
And drag him to the feet of the purple headed priest
First they give you everything that you want
Then they take back everything that you have
They live upon their feet and they die upon their knees
They can work with satan while they dress like the saints
They know god exists for the devil told them so
They scream my name aloud down into the well below
Here I am
Not quite dying
My body left to rot in a hollow tree
Its branches throwing shadows
On the gallows for me
And the next day
And the next
And another day
Here I am
Not quite dying
My body left to rot in a hollow tree
Its branches throwing shadows
On the gallows for me
And the next day
And the next
And another day
Here I am
Not quite dying
My body left to rot in a hollow tree
Its branches throwing shadows
On the gallows for me
And the next day
And the next
And another day
30
@Hanga
272
15
@Elsa
272
30
@Margarida
0
30
@Felix
17
29
@Andrew
1,757
30
@Connor
402
20
@Angus
110
Welcome to miami
Uno, dos, tres
Vamos otra vez
Vamos a bailar
This is miami ...
Uno, dos, tres
Vamos otra vez
Vamos a bailar
This is miami ...
Uno, dos, tres
Vamos otra vez
Vamos a bailar
This is miami ...
WELCOME TO MIAMI uno, dos, tres
Vamos otra vez
Vamos a bailar
This is miami
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@Esila
0
11
@Matthew
0
15
@Lotte
1156
Staying safe at home
These days you've been left alone
Without a place to go
Watering those fears you grow
You need to fly
And now's the chance for you to try
The traffic in your life
Is stuck inside a photograph
On the street where you forgot
What this dream is all about
As it is you live inside
Turn the page so you could write the next line
Time to stop this fight
River calls you come on by
Like Sun in open sky
A breeze for a tree in hot July
And maybe your guitar
Will take you to some local bar
You'll win the people's hearts
Replace the ones you've broke apart
On the street where you forgot
What this dream is all about
As it is you live inside
Turn the page so you could write the next line
Take a bag
Fill it out
Drive away
Leave behind
Memories
Love that died
Empty halls
Sleepless nights
No regrets
Try your best
Start again
You can find
Little things
Redefined
Now you don't
Need to hide
Now you don't
Need to hide
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@Connor
17
30
@Luca
34
Succumb to total disavowal
The sudden emptiness descends
All that is known is mortality
And guilt crawling beneath the skin
Bow before your doubt
Within the prison of a frail shell
Embrace the condition of hopelessness
From eminence that will never be
Fail to revoke the torment
To abstain from all evil
Forgive us the permanent
Depart from this wretched curse
Fade into the inhuman
There can be
No stay of self execution
Bow before your doubt
Within the prison of a frail shell
Embrace the condition of hopelessness
Beg to conceal and deny
It will not be mistaken
This is the absolute
Inhale deceit of the reckoning
Inhale deceit
Drawn into the next void
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@Eniko
313
Giving dizzy eyes
Wander like a child
On the playground
Made my dreams go wild
For a little while
You're my wonderland
Oh, if we stay close
Love me 'til we're ghosts
Hold me, don't let go
When the sun goes down
You and I
Will be dancing in the shadows
And when the night grows in
We can love
We can shout it to the mountains
Whoa
To the mountains (whoa)
To the mountains (whoa)
To the mountains (whoa)
To the mountains (whoa)
Colours in the sky
Stare into your eyes
You're my movie star
Wrapped inside your words
Playing in your world
Where you can never die young
Oh, if we stay close
Love me 'til we're ghosts
Hold me, don't let go
When the sun goes down
You and I
Will be dancing in the shadows
And when the night grows in
We can love
We can shout it to the mountains
When the sun goes down
You and I
Will be dancing in the shadows
And when the night grows in
We can love
We can shout it to the mountains
Whoa
To the mountains (whoa)
To the mountains (whoa)
To the mountains (whoa)
To the mountains (whoa)
Breathing the blue skies, honey
I know it sounds real funny
But we can stay forever young
When the sun goes down
You and I
Will be dancing in the shadows
And when the night grows in
We can love
We can shout it to the mountains
Whoa
To the mountains (whoa)
To the mountains (whoa)
To the mountains (whoa)
To the mountains (whoa)
30
@Elanur
68
20
@Tshegofatso
278
Are you ready?
Are we ready?
Scotty, you ready
Andy, are you ready?
Ritchie Teeter, are you ready?
Ross The Boss of Westchester, are you ready?
Ladies and gentlemen, I am Handsome Dick Manitoba
And we are The Dictators (one, two, three, four)
I used to shiver in the wind
But then I was young
I used to shiver in the wind
'Til I found my own tongue
I sock 'em everywhere that I sing
'Cause you know, baby
I'm the next big thing, oh yeah
I knocked 'em dead in Dallas
And I didn't pay my dues
Yeah, I knocked 'em dead in Dallas
They didn't know we were Jews
I sock 'em everywhere that I sing
'Cause you know, baby
I'm the next big thing, oh yeah
I'm a fuel injected legend
But I don't want to be a bore
I just wanna live me a rich life
And when I die, I wanna die poor
I wanna die poor, I wanna die poor
I wanna die poor
I want to die poor, I want to die poor
I want to die poor
I said poor
And I wont be happy
'Til I'm known far and wide
With my face on the cover
Of the TV guide
I sock 'em everywhere that I sing
'Cause you know, baby
I'm the next big thing
I sock 'em everywhere that I sing, oh baby
'Cause you know, baby
Oh, yeah
Whoa-oh, ohh
30
@Fabian
565
28
@Sally
113
If he brings you happiness
Then I wish you all the best
It's your happiness that matters
Most of all
And if he ever breaks your heart
If the teardrops ever start
Well, I'll be there
Before the next teardrop falls
Si te quiere de verdad
Y te da felicidad
Te deseo lo mas bueno pa' los dos
Pero si te hace llorar
A mí me puedes hablar
Y estaré contigo cuando triste estas
I'll be there anytime you need me
By your side
To drive away
Every teardrop that you cried
And if he ever makes you blue
Just remember, I love you
And I'll be there
Before the next teardrop falls
Behold
I'll be there every time you need me
By your side
To drive away
Every teardrop that you cried
And if he ever makes you blue
Just remember, I love you
And I'll be there
Before the next teardrop falls
Yeah I'll be there
Before the next teardrop falls
30
@Emine
475
Red eyes, tell me twice
Sure I'll put my hopes on ice
Fair skin, empty face
Help me keep my nerve in place
Read my lips, time slips
Slowly from your fingertips
Make my night, hold tight
Thrill me till my teeth go white
Be my myth or be your sin
Save me at your own expense
Well it's just like a girl I can keep a boy guessing
I'll wring you by the neck and I'll teach you such a lesson
I'll bleed from my profession
Here is my confession
Give me half a chance and you can be my new obsession
I'll take your only sympathy
Put me out my misery
Blow me one more kiss and baby you can have the best of me
Next time we wed
I'll be on my best behaviour
Next time we wed
I'll be everybody's saviour
Next time we wed
Darling I'll be a saint
I'll be wrong when you're right
Keep my mouth shut and lips tight
Beg from my toes to my head
The next time we wed
Tell me this for nothing
Make me dignified
Kiss me as you're leaving
Just so you can say you tried
Make me sentimental
Beat me black and blue
Hit me up it's just so simple
Darling I'm too good for you
Well it's just like a girl I can keep a boy guessing
I'll wring you by the neck and I'll teach you such a lesson
I'll bleed from my profession
Here is my confession
Give me half a chance and you can be my new obsession
I'll take your only sympathy
Put me out my misery
Blow me one more kiss and baby you can have the best of me
Next time we wed
I'll be on my best behaviour
Next time we wed
I'll be everybody's saviour
Next time we wed
I'll be handsome in the daylight
Next time we wed
Oh honey I will lose my stage fright
Next time we wed
I won't specialize in failure
Next time we wed
I'll be everybody's saviour
Next time we wed
Honey I'll be a saint
I'll be wrong when you're right
Keep my mouth shut and lips tight
Beg from my toes to my head
The next time we wed
The next time we wed
The next time we wed
The next time we wed
30
@Jackson
0
20
@Ollie
544
30
@Damien
0
30
@Carter
1564
24
@Karine
1,794
So inconsistent with my passion that I threw it all out
I took it from you, you
So apathetic with the forces that I burned them all out
I took it from you, you
So run when the water's rushing close
I'll find you near the edge and save you from the mes
Shoulda known you were gonna find out
You're gonna find out, but
Is it worth the episode?
Is it worth the episode? Oh no
Walking through the door alone
Is it worth the episode? Oh no
So covered up in all the fire that I never looked back
I took it from you, you
So agitated from the shadows can I take it all back?
I took it from you, you
Oh, all your pretty mind wants
Is atoms for my bones and ashes for my thoughts
Should've known you were gonna find out
I knew you'd find out but
Is it worth the episode?
Is it worth the episode? Oh no
Walking through the door alone
Is it worth the episode? Oh no
Should've known you were gonna find out
I knew you'd find out but
Is it worth the episode?
Is it worth the episode? Babe
Walking through the door alone, no
Is it worth the episode? No
Oh
Oh, oh no
Oh
Oh, oh yeah
Is it worth the episode?
Is it worth the episode? Oh no
Walking through the door alone
Is it worth the episode? Oh no
Shoulda known you were gonna find out
(Shoulda known you were gonna find out)
Shoulda known you were gonna find out
(I knew you'd find out)
15
@Sofi
652
15
@Yana
246
Why'd you leave the party
I don't need an episode
If you really love me
You should really let me know, know
I changed your number in my phone
But that was months ago
What harm could this do?
You said your new man doesn't feel
But you care for him, I won't make you choose
I ditched the party for the bar
You came along and good intentions fell through
You put your body on my bed
Fascinated by the dread, we want to
But we don't
Why'd you leave the party
I don't need an episode
If you really love me
You should really let me know, know
Say you want my body
Why'd you need to sleep alone?
If you really love me
You should really let me know, know
So put up, you leave the house
So I get messed up on the couch, hear a knock
It's you, said you're sorry that you're back
I ignore you, take a drag, then you're off
I felt the energy but my weakness are holding this up
You think we're distance, we'll be friend
Your optimism never ends
That's my luck but I'm torn
So, baby, won't you tell me
Why'd you leave the party
I don't need an episode
If you really love me
You should really let me know, know
Say you want my body
Why'd you need to sleep alone?
If you really love me
You should really let me know, know
'Cause I don't need an answer
You should really let me know
Before we lose ourselves too
Why'd you leave the party
I don't need an episode
If you really love me
You should really let me know, know
Say you want my body
Why'd you need to sleep alone?
If you really love me
You should really let me know, know
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@Rayan
323
20
@Claudia
544
30
@Ayzere
0
30
@Vega
3,718
30
@Aoi
0
You matched with me on the 25th of May
"My life is a Trainwreck lol" is what you'd say
When I'd ask how's it hanging honey
You'd crack a suicide joke
Funny
But seriously dude are you okay
And she'd say "I've been fucking dying now for years, I'm broke and out of tears"
"I can't feel a fucking thing and I've all but lost the will to sing"
And I know I'm probably about to be an asshole
But having just climbed out of my hole and just pried my fingers off this burning glass bowl
I think it's more important to save yourself than to be of help
So I'm putting on my respirator first. For sure
And so I'll ghost her
Hurt her the most
Were we to get any closer
It wouldn't work
So I'll be a jerk
I don't play games
And no one even knows my name
I'm wracked with shame and life's a blur, and so I'll ghost her
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@Aino
0
Ya boy here was balls deep in her suicidal depression
When our manic states aligned and the rest of the world was lessened
As we spent our years out pining not alive but still not dying
Trying just to stay afloat
I left her text unread for 3 days and then she wrote
I'm sorry, I'm in the hospital, I failed once more
I took a bunch of pills but they found me barely breathing on the floor
I know I said I wouldn't do it
I'm sorry that I put you through
It's an embarrassment to be me
Technically alive but dude I'm a fucking zombie
Spun sideways Friday's. Untied and fried says "I wanna dye my hair red with my head's contents"
Are permanently stained black and dark
With each passing year that I embark on this escapade of loneliness
This anhedonius bliss I live in is just fine
29
@Anita
442
5
@Seda
374
24
@Lucie
850
27
@Dora
357
27
@Norah
306
35
@Hatice
136
30
@Gohar
205
The moment I saw her smile
I knew she was just my style
My only regret
Is we've never met
For I dream of her all the while
But she doesn't know I exist
No matter how much I persist
So its clear to see
There's no hope for me
Though I live at 5135 Kenningston Avenue
And she lives at 5133
How can I ignore the Girl Next Door
I love her more than I can say
Doesn't try to please me
Doesn't even tease me
And she never sees me glance her way
And though I'm heart-sore
The Girl Next Door
Affection for me
Wont display
I just adore her
So I cant ignore her
The Girl Next Door
30
@Ioan
873
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
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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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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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@Hunter
963
My eyes are on the road
But my mind is on your body
My hand is on the stick shift
And your hand is on my hand
My eyes are on the road
But my mind is on your body
My hand is on the stick shift
And your hand is on my hand
Well push me honey to the up and right
We've been waiting but we're next in line
I said, the stick shift push it to the up and right
We've been waiting but we're next in line
City in the rear view
And nothing in the distance
We laugh at all the talk
What do you think of getting lost?
What do you think of you and me?
There's lions in the garden
Let's go way back when
Before this ever started
Well push me honey to the up and right
We've been waiting but we're next in line
I said, the stick shift push it to the up and right
We've been waiting but we're next in line
When the city shines like the sun at night
And I feel it in my heart, in my hips, I feel it
Won't you stay shot gun until the day I die?
Stay shotgun until the day I die
Well push me honey to the up and right
We've been waiting but we're next in line
I said, the stick shift push it to the up and right
We've been waiting but we're next in line
When the city shines like the sun at night
And I feel it in my heart and my hips I feel it
Won't you stay shot gun until the day I die?
Stay shotgun until the day I die
Why don't you stay shotgun until the day I die?
Why don't you stay shotgun until the day I die?
Why don't you stay shotgun until the day I, day I
Why don't you stay shotgun until the day I die?
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@Cayetana
15,820
30
@Jael
860
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah
First time in my life I, I'm not afraid
First time I remember feeling anything, anything
There's no turning back now, I can't be saved
And in the next life they'll remember me, remember me
I'm the greatest God created
I'm a sickness, I'm contagious
I'm a demon, power trippin'
On the mission, and vindictive
Suffocating, exterminating
And I love that every second
Full of hatred, irritated
Cut you open for entertainment
Ooh
They'll remember me
Ooh
You'll remember me
First time in my life, I (First time in my life)
I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid)
First time I remember feeling anything, anything (Anything)
There's no turning back now (There's no turning back)
I can't be saved (I can't be saved)
And in the next life they'll remember me, remember me
Deine Zeit ist abgelaufen
Ich bin dein Alptraum, ich bin dein Omen
Wenn du mich siehst, fängst du besser
An zu laufen, kannst du glauben?
Sag jetzt deine letzten Worte
Ich krieg' immer was ich wollte
Ich bin das Ende deiner Tage
Ich bin die Krankheit, ich bin die Plage
Ooh
They'll remember me
Ooh
You'll remember me
First time in my life, I (First time in my life)
I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid)
First time I remember feeling anything, anything (Anything)
There's no turning back now (There's no turning back)
I can't be saved (I can't be saved)
And in the next life they'll remember me, remember me
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@John
17
22
@Daniel
0