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10:38 pm
February 11, 2023
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vin jay-brain dead
The spark that fueled the fire
The hunger that started it all
Yeah
With bloody rhymes, y'all couldn't stop the flow with a tourniquet
They want some melodies from me but I prefer to spit
'Cause every song I make's a hit record, it's like a nervous tick
If you saw the bank you'd think I made my dough flippin' opiates
Known as the dopest of vocalists
So thе only thing that y'all can do now is hope that it's over with
At fifteen knew this rapping shit was destined to work
Don't get it twisted when I pull up in this Chevy Traverse
'Cause I'm a semi truck bitch, I make a mess when I swerve
I'm in love with the paper plus addiction's in my blood
I never been the type to get convicted with some thugs
I'm the type that if you tryna run a business, I'm the plug, hoe
Y'all got no accolades, nothin' that I congratulate
It's clear as day, I don't see the need to elaborate
Y'all livin' with your mama's and jerkin' off to some anime
We're not alike and I'm provin' this shit consistently
Fuck the first and the third, I'll give 'em burns in the fifth degree
Simply put this rap game without me is history
Came a long way from stressin' 'bout unemployment
Used to work with pesticides just to make a coin flip
Ironic 'cause I still get paid to spray poison
I locked myself in my room and master my craft daily
Now fast forward a decade, passionate fans play me
Category five, water half a story high
Stop complaining, quit your bitchin'
Just be happy you're alive
I got 'em all offended but it happens all the time
Been a dope showman, fuck you is my whole slogan
These woke folks are probably products of broke Trojans
My foes chokin' harder than hoes who condone throatin'
Your hate is obsolete, I've been winnin' beyond belief
Life is on the road but my hobby is coppin' property
Ballin' but still driven, my life is turnin' to Rocket League
But it's motherfuckin' RedRum until it rains red
I'm on the throne, bitch, and I ain't movin' like I'm brain dead
I'm on the throne, bitch, and I ain't movin' like I'm brain dead
I'm on the throne, bitch, and I ain't movin' like I'm brain dead
10:43 pm
February 11, 2023
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vin jay ft bingx and gawne-can't be saved
I been linin' up my enemies
And kill 'em in intervals
Think I'm mentally deranged
And the kid is a criminal
When I tell them I'm the demon
Ya'll are taking it literal (damn)
I don't really got a demon inside of me
But I really got a problem
And I need a lobotomy
Still, I keep it level headed for
The people who follow me
Know that YPG 'bout to make a monopoly (uh)
Y'all are bugging, I can't be controlled
Never really cared
Who stacked cream the most
I crack teeth in bulge attack beats and foes
When I get up in the
Booth the track decompose
Everybody wanna come and complain
With nothing to gain
It cuts, but I'm numbing the veins
I'm lovin' the pain
I'm 'bout to jump in front of a train
I'm fuckin' deranged, a werewolf
Tuckin' the fangs been up on the bottom
And feel like I'd never make it
People wanna doubt it
But it only keep me dedicated
Poppin' out the tab until I
Feel like I've been levitatin'
Mama lookin' at me like
"I want to get him medicated"
Swear the hate like gasoline
That's why I get fired up
When they laugh at me
So gimme the mic and I'ma
Hit 'em wit' a masterpiece
And can't compete
They dealin' with a savage beast
The only one to blame
Victim to my thoughts think
I'm never gon' change
Know soul is burning still I feel no pain
Try to pray to god but know I can't be saved
If I'm about to lose it I'm
The only one to blame
Victim to my thoughts think
I'm never gon' change
Know soul is burning still I feel no pain
Try to pray to god but know I can't be saved
When I wanna make pop, but the masses crave
The rappin' tracks
They mad when I acclimate
But platinum plaques
Don't come from a stagnant place
I work hard, still wealthy
Even without budget
Ya'll thoughts ain't really what I'm
Gettin' out of it
I don't see your feet movin'
I'm peepin' your mouth runnin'
Judging' off that
I don't think you'll ever outrun it (Woo)
Sit down, get blessed down
Get loud, you get checked
Bitch, I'm off that!
Put 'em on, and gotta flex
I been a boss, I cut the checks
You ain't off that!
And I hold it down, I don't get impressed
By a little cloud or a bit of press
And your vision off track
I don't consider realizin'
On my end of respect
You'll a miserable cause
You to go get me a check
You can never knock that ho!
Got 'em all watchin' now
Whatchu talk about? It's what you not about
Thirty-somethin', still livin' at
Your mamas kids like "You make me wanna
Pull a condom out" i'm pissed off, funny
You ain't got a problem now
Talkin' shit on YouTube
Feelin' boss when I get up in they face
Mo'fuckers ain't talkin' now
It's awkward now
You runnin' out of options now! (Huh)
Ain't got a lot, not gonna fight you
Never claimed to be the brightest in the room
But I'm wiser then ya'll!
I'm full of pride, it's stuck on my waist
But like the arrogance:
It brought me to the truth
When my mind is involved
I got my flaws, I got my faults
But when I get to rappin' over just a
Homie, I get applause
And when I sing I'm happy
Couldn't shine my resolve
I rise and I fall
But look it I survived through it all!
(Bingx)
The only one to blame
Victim to my thoughts think
I'm never gon' change
Know soul is burning still I feel no pain
Try to pray to god but know I can't be saved
If I'm about to lose it I'm
The only one to blame
Victim to my thoughts think
I'm never gon' change
Know soul is burning still I feel no pain
Try to pray to god but know I can't be saved
They hate and they bitch and they moan
But no never once spoke
So they seek gynecologists
I might go start an apocalypse
Droppin' a bomb on Iraquis like Donald Dick
Catch a body, start a world war
Word to Bin Laden
Goin' kamikaze, crash a plane in Metropolis
Unh! Bitch I been back on my block again
MAC in my pocket, I'm strapped with a Glock
I might murder a congressman (Brrt)
Fleein' the scene
As I hop in the car that your mama's in
Throwin' her out of it, GTA, Niko
They call me Australian when I spit flames
'Cause I'll scorch the whole continent
So fuck what you heard, yeah
Little kid from the burb, yeah
They thought I grew up a screw-up
'Cause nobody knew what I could do
When I would start to write
'Til I got on the mic
And murdered shit like ISIS
They began to like it, callin' me an ill MC
They way I dismembered the Achilles
Knees and widows peaks
Of each and every beat I ever meet
I never seem to ever cease
Bitch, I'm evergreen, rap 'til I'm seventy
I'm not an earthling
A rap god I'm heavenly
I put my team on the map like Yosemite
Hand of God, I never plan to stop
Until I'm climbin' all the way
Up to the Everest top and even then
I'm elevatin' to a level
Above the Himalayans
I'm finna make it even if
It means I gotta eliminate
Every single one of you haters
None will debate it
I been the greatest, don't believe me?
Shit, well you can check the metadata
It's been demonstrated every time I
Walk into the booth
And detonate it, like a stick of dynamite
But on the mic, they been afraid of me
Like my name was Freddy or Jason
Til' the day they put me on a ventilator
I'ma be annihilating every single rapper
In the ninety-nine mile radiu
Fuck am I saying!? I'll murder anybody
From the Eastside to the West Coast
Shot town, spit at like G5
YouTube rappers wanna talk about me, right?
Pussy lil' bitches
I cook 'em like deep-fried
So who the fuck wanna rumble?
You lookin' for trouble if beefin' with me
'Cause you'll end up asleep six
Feet deep in a hole
I've been stackin' up bodies
Yo, Vin Jay man, where is my shovel?
10:50 pm
February 11, 2023
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gawne-mayhem
You tell me I've changed
Yeah somedays it feels like I'm holding my breath
I went out of my way
Keeping you safe
You don't know half of the secrets I've kept
Living with shame
From all of this pain
So what can I gain
When nothing is left?
What can I gain when nothing is left?
That'll make you heartless
Stare out into space at the blazing scarlet
Sky so long til' it fades to starlit
As I gaze the farthest
Black holes form can't escape the darkness
Whoo!
I am not a man, a martian
But I channeled the pain and became an artist
Quit now no I rather not
I done came too far to go back to rock bottom
With hand-me-down clothes
My family got
A pan or pot to piss
We ain't have a lot but I'll be
Damned if I'm a laughing stock
Had to elevate above it like an astronaut
But we ain't blasting off no
I'll blast the Glock
And leave a hole in your apple like a Macintosh
Catch a
Body with the pen
Gotta be a sin
Even God must've wanted me to win
When the odds were slim
Hit lottery and went against everyone who doubted me
I'm probably the hottest in the ring
Ding Ding
What's your best shot?
Took it on the chin
There's no men alive
On my level better get in line
Bet I grind
Many times more when I'm energized
99 percent of everybody getting genocide
Foreal though
The ill flows
I killed those
Far as skill goes
I'ma savage deal blows
I willed my way up the ladder
Real close to the gold
But I gotta slay the dragon
Bilbo like Baggins
I cackle and laugh inhale smoke
Relax and takes notes
The goat is now back
With a passion for rapping and cashing bank rolls
Thanos bout to go snap and take souls
Case closed
Ripping a rap I go demented
Like oh no flow is so cold that it froze December
A co-defendant
I've come to go hit a home run
In the bottom of the 9th
Bout to hold the pennant
But
Somedays feel I gotsta quit
When anxiety is something that I jostle with
The monster is
Inside a sarcophagus
In the pit of my stomach and esophagus
I YELL!
I LIVE ON THE EDGE I'M NOT SCARED OF THESE HEIGHTS
CLOSE TO THE LEDGE
THINK THAT I MIGHT
FALL AND BE DEAD BY THE END OF THE NIGHT
BUT THIS IS THE GREATEST I FELT IN MY LIFE
RIGHT
HEART OF THE FIGHT
THIS IS THE PART THAT I LIKE
AS I LAY ON THE MIC
TIL' THE FIRE AND FLAMES THEN IGNITE
AND I'M HYPED
CAUSE THE MAYHEM AND CHAOS EXCITES
Spit flames mother fucker insane
Got disdain
So quit playin'
Bitch I'm Rick James
When I spit a flow
I leave this shit in critical
May seem
That y'll are more fake than a titty with saline
I used to daydream
On the train at eighteen
It made me go put out a videotape because
We was hoping that my city would rate thee
A-team
But instead these idiots hate me
Found rap and I gave it a whirl
Middle finger aimed at the world world
Sipping on moscato til' the bottom of the bottle
Feelin' hollow cause I got a lot of haters and it's making me hurl
Sick of y'all always starting shit
You could push me up until my hard limit
Yeah but after that it ain't just an argument
You getting Spartan kicked into a dark abyss
You tell me I've changed
Yeah somedays it feels like I'm holding my breath
I went out of my way
Keeping you safe
You don't know half of the secrets I've kept
Living with shame
From all of this pain
So what can I gain
When nothing is left?
What can I gain when nothing is left oh
We don't got nothing to let go
I got no fuckin' respect for
You let our lovin' go next door
Fading out from us like echos
Calling my name
I hear them calling my name
Think I'm insane
Demons are calling I feel that I'm falling below
12:25 pm
March 31, 2012
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8:10 pm
February 11, 2023
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The Warlock said
gimme a break, gimme a brake, break me off a piece of that...ah fxck it, you get the picture
hey penelope, why so serious?
you hangry?
here is one riddled with bars for you to snack on and snicker at...so many bars that juan would think it was made exactly for this moment in time just for you...and me!
word after word, consume the bars and then we can hit the bar up after words for a celebratory shot!
and remember, you can't build your self up by bringing someone down.
dax-why so serious
Last time that I talked to you guys, you thought I was mental
I explained how I felt, 'cause I thought you were people I could vent to
But you just laughed, said I'm crazy, stupid and slightly special
That I should quit or end my life, so now I resent you!
And they just laughed at me, well fuck it then, ha-ha-ha
It's Dax, yeah
I explained how I felt, 'cause I thought you were people I could vent to
But you just laughed, said I'm crazy, stupid and slightly special
That I should quit or end my life, so now I resent you
You don't care 'bout me or how I felt, my heart, my mind, my soul or health
I was so damn heated, I thought I was gonna melt
You discarded my cries and now I'ma have to yell
Just look in my eyes and tell me what they spell
H-E, no I's am in plus two L's
You torment and laughed at all my pain for no reward or any type of gain
I feel the rage, it spreads inside my veins, I see the hate, it sticks inside my brain
This life is nice, but I cannot sustain, so I'm here to explain
I got a hard dick for pussies who think I'm soft and are not feelin' me
Why are you fuckin' up all of my energy? I did this independently
But you had a large entity, leave me alone, don't even mention me
I'm goin' crazy when I look around I swear I see ten of me
Up down, up down, go my emotions and I feel incredibly sick
But also the remedy clicks, why they're promotin' anythin'?
I think the weight on my chest is anxiety
Or maybe I'm tired of dealin' with all of these different identities
Talk behind my back because they know I got the sauce
And I'm cookin' up this recipe, I can't let you get the best of me
You're not my dog, I've said it before, but if you were, I would name you Penelope
I'll feast on your heart on a plate on a Sunday, and I won't even say grace
Take it out, let it R.I.P. like Beyblade, then take your mind and try to find where I reside
'Cause I'm livin' for free inside, but I think it's time I move away and vacate
Want to try and humiliate me
But no matter what you do, you're never gonna break me
No matter what you do, you ain't never gonna change me
I'm unique and you're a copycat
And by the way you treat me, I can tell it drives you crazy
'Cause you can't build yourself up by breakin' down someone else
And yeah I know negativity sells, but it's not worth the karma you get dealt
'Cause it comes around like a boomeran' and whips you like a belt
I'm on par with the Gods, sat down didn't sign then spat in the face of the devil
You've built up too much animosity, and it's obviously
Causin' you to be an atrocity, and it's slowed your whole flow
And that's the scientific definition of viscosity
Now you gotta spend all your money tryna keep up with me
You don't even know what it takes or what it cost to be
Now you gotta talk about me in public
And try to discredit me to the sheep who are fuckin' puppets
And try pretend that I'm way below when I'm way above
When everybody knows, it makes me sick to my fuckin' stomach
And 'cause ruckus hit you wit' c-c-c-c-cock suck it and 'cause sudden
Hit you wit' a couple of big buckets
Three somethin' put 'em all together that makes five a quintuplet
Only inside ovens you are now an enemy, don't expect to be fist bumpin'
If you see me, better get movin' buddy and start runnin', star-studded
People be hatin' 'cause I be jaw droppin', Dax
Put you down under inside a locked coffin'
Then I get to dancin' and singin' movin' like Mary Poppins
Then I get to Peter pipin' on your shitty writin' while I get to pipe
Big titty bitty butt giant I'm the mother fuckin' king
Bitch, don't even try but if you do, I'll ask
My commas can't take breaks, I'm stackin' like bricks on ancient pyramids
How you drive me out when I'm steerin' it
I'm 6'2, these bars too high, boy, you ain't clearin' it
You're like a virgin to me, AKA no experience
911 is what you'll have to call
Hit you wit' a cross and make your body fall
Hit you wit' a pow just like my boy gasol
Why so serious?
Yeah, why so serious?
8:20 pm
February 11, 2023
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It's the Grinch, and I'm back, and I'm fucking it up
With egg nogg patron and drank in my cup
Propane to flame these rappers who suck
dax-grinch goes viral
I ain't gon' let 'em destroy me and try to ruin Christmas
I gotta hit Mariah Carey or something she got it popping
And that one song be hitting different
Maybe I ask Santa for vocals
Then go door to door singing Christmas carols
To promote the song to the Orville locals
Something's to distract me from my life on a downward spiral
Maybe Something Christian friendly
In line with teachings of the modern day Bible
Addictive, catchy, narcissistic, for blacks, whites and LGBTQ
Like Dave Chappelle funny
So I garner support from Netflix and maybe Hulu
With egg nogg patron and drank in my cup
Propane to flame these rappers who suck
With their hoe hoe hoe hoes and the sluts
Old school flow but feels brand new
Ima chip of the block and already paid my dues
I'ma sick son a gun who states my views
Green mean pristine outta control
Straight shooter just like a stripper I got a pole
Still up leave no I cannot go
Paid self-made and slim thick too
I speak my mind even if it's taboo
In a world of fake where you can barely be you
You are now in tune to Grinch part 2
Scroll down my feed all I ever see twerking
Couple bad women on my line hit 'em in the DM's first thing
They wanna asks for is a Burke
Gotta be a sign like Adam and Eve
When she took from the tree from the mouth of a serpent and gave it to the man as a virgin
And as a result God's son had to carry all the burdens
Guidelines based off of trolls straight hating
Some get blocked if they say vaccination
While others get to post on the timeline naked
Paying for some shit you can get for free
Where Pornhub will give you ten times the content
For no fee or a fraction exclusively
Man this shits a disaster
Daughter of a pastor
Who Wanted to be famous and rich and climb the proverbial ladder
Showed me no love till I said I was a rapper
Took my time didn't even try to smash her
I was shocked 'cause I didn't think pastors cussed
So I looked at dude and said What the fuck?
Then she slapped me, and he slapped her
Now I'm talking to a judge whose white as Casper
Who thinks I'm shady like Marshall Mather's
And once asks why'd I attack her
And I stand and say; "Green Lives Matter!"
The Grinch is the name and the drip is aquatic
An Orville gangsta, you better move cautious
I come from a place where they slay you
Then artistically wrap you in boxes
And the six-foot drop you experience
Is down the chimney when Santa drops it
Practically radioactive
With a slight chemical Imbalance
ADHD bipolar depression manic
With high level lactic acid, contracted from COVID VAXes
From an allergic reaction I got on the 15th booster package
Not to mention PTSD episodes from failed Christmas interactions
But they never told you that they ruined me
What the fuck did you think would happen-
When you poke the bear consistently from the age of three?
I had no siblings or a family, then they put my life on TV
And chose Jim Carey to play the part instead of choosing me
You're all fucking sick sadistic twisted misfits
This is real infringement, and I'm hoping that you all eat shit for Christmas
My life is a movie they sold to children
Intertwined with ideals from their wicked system
Where everyone's rich off of Grinches
Business but doesn't have to deal with the criticism
We're gonna make a new movie
Where I'm a star, and you pay me to use me
We'll shoot it in Los Angeles, where it's super bougie
And for mainstream appeal will add unrealistic attainable bodies
And sexual ambiguity
Eh, political propaganda
Then titties for continuity
Let's get famous TikTokers like Charlie D and Addison Rae
And, if it is in the budget, guest appearances from
Jake Paul and Summer Ray
Dopamine
Millions of views and attention
Anything to raise my CPM on YouTube and increase my video time retention
Trending number one worldwide box office hit
Awards galore
And then at that point when I'm super famous and super rich
And can actually afford to go build or go buy a bitch
And the cocaine lines that I periodically sniff
Get mixed with the gin and juice that I sip
And lead them to depths of hell in the darkest pits to benefit
And lose myself on constants' trips to reality a back
Where I'm rich, but I have no one I can even share it with
Viral
I wanna come in like a wrecking ball like Miley Cyrus
Take trips to the White House befriend Kamala and Joe Biden
Discuss policies I think we should tighten
And the meta verse then take trips to Waikiki island
Viral, viral, viral
Gimme more
I wanna lose control, have multiple baby mamas
And argue mediation over child support
With gold diggers who practice taking off condoms and trapping young stars like me just for sport
Who's perfect to the public
But hates himself privately, who can't look in the mirror
And is screaming but quietly
And can afford to go anywhere
Anti-social, global, tycoon multi-billion dollar CEO sex mogul
Cover of Forbes court side Lakers games right beside Frank Vogue
Friends with LeBron cp3 Dwayne Wade and movie stars like Will Smith-
The Rock, Angelina Jolie and if she approves Brad Pitt
Off the charts
Exponentially big enough to cloud my black heart
Judgment and mind, so I can't even go and find peace within my current life
So viral that I can't hide
So viral I convince myself that the only escape is suicide
I want to be viral at any cost
'Cause they hurt me first
So I deserve this
I'm the victim
And everyone talks but few hear and none listen
It's my turn, let me shine
You wanna be viral too?
Well wait in line!
The whole world does
Can't you see it's not just me
I'm just the Grinch and all I ever did wrong was being born green
8:28 pm
February 11, 2023
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@bootleg warloQ
You a prototype
Get it
A pro at typing
Mike Tyson you’re biting
Hit songs you’re not writing, my little rugrat
dax-homicide freestyle
Hey! Bill do you hear, do you hear
Hey, there is this new black rapper Dax (damn)
And he thinks he can rap with the best of them (haha)
Like who the fuck does this guy think he is?
How dare he, think he can just hop on a beat like this - and rap
[Verse 1]
Niggas say I can’t rap rap
I’m the new era nigga no snapback
I carry the game like backpacks
Old school, new school
Meshed give a nigga straight flashbacks
No credit so niggas ain't getting cashback
Get it, credit, can’t get cash back
I use debit my nigga, discredit you niggas
Then leave you broke pathetic to play with all of the Lab rats
It’s Dax
You a prototype
Get it
A pro at typing
Mike Tyson you’re biting
Hit songs you’re not writing
Hop on my wave but I’m not gay so no you're not riding
Killing this game in my own lane no hands Tesla driving
You a Honda
You need a break like a comma
Dax skill could fit any genre
Leave you in aw and Impair you like vodka
Niggas be slimey and soft just like lasagna
Rap against me you will get smoked I’m marry to the game so you don’t juanna
Marry wanna smoke but Joseph has said no you about to be a mama
Get it?
No they don't fucking get it they don't think you can fucking rap Dax, remember?
[Verse 2]
Fuck rap
Niggas using abusing my name
Struggling reaching for fame
Making up multiple claims
Fuck that
I am logically logic so when I rap on a topic the complicated seems very mundane
Fucking the game
I can’t abstain
Can’t complain
Why? Cause I can’t explain my brain and how a black kid randomly went from basketball to most lyrical rapper in the game
Haha
I don’t even remember what had happend
Woke up one day and started writing all this madness
Skipped practice skipped classes
Now I skip lines, grab fake titties and multiple fat asses
You cannot move at my speed your molasses
I paid for all of this shit no advances
I will Be here every year like your taxes
Vertical rise you can rap on my axis
This rap shit is just fun to me
It’s my money ain't nobody funding me
To see you rap ya that fun to C
I feel bad though seconds to fun to b
I started from the bottom like underneath and swam up up out the sea into this mainstream shit where the air is super thin and I can hardly breath
See I mix real rap with vocals
I don't need a boost why I’m mobile
When I sprint I hear crickets we don’t connect 'cause I’ve gone global
You cannot read me no Barnes and Noble
I stay on point like the word focal
My fans love me because I actually respond back on all of my socials
Socials, socials say it three times for good luck
Zeroes the amount of gives that I fuck
Dyslexic I meant fucks that I give
Up give I won’t give up you get it ?
Back and forth with my flows my bars are like tennis
On lock like Jamaican hair their dreaded
Can’t buy my flow it’s to expensive
You cannot be the best if your flow is rented
I’m Dax ya I’m finna pop shit, pop shit
I’m fly nigga like a rocket, rocket
On go niggas can’t stop it, stop it
Got the game on hold won’t drop it, drop it
Finna gas niggas I’m toxic, toxic
Eminem be rapping with logic, logic
Lets make a track and make it the hottest, hottest
I’m the rap games adopted son
You might not fuck with me but mom and dad said treat like I’m blood
If you throw dirt on my name it doesn’t matter because I got this right out of the mud
Ok bud
Fuck that nigga
Dax can’t rap, fuck that nigga
Dax can’t rap, fuck that nigga
If he says I can’t rap don’t trust that nigga
No homo get off of my nut sack nigga
I’m yo daddy, I’m treating you like a rugrat nigga
Load a Tommy and aim it and watch me bus back nigga
Fuck that niggas dissing with these love taps nigga
Then e-mailing me asking for a collab nigga
Niggas need hang it up like coat rack nigga
See me in person they asking for a Kodak nigga
Tat his body he looking just like a road map nigga
Put him to sleep sum like a snorlax nigga
I don’t do karaoke I wrote that nigga
Slave master on a beat I own that nigga
I’m classic as something like a throw back nigga
Hey Bill, did you hear that boy go?
Aww man, I underestimated this nigga here
I think he proved himself, hahahaha
Alright Dax, hahaha
You black motherfucker
8:38 pm
February 11, 2023
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My wordplay's highly impeccable
So impeccable
90 percent of the bars in this song are not even detectable
And if you did hypothetically, you wouldn't see how they're "3" dimensional
dax-what's poppin' remix
Pack it up Dax!
Everybody already remixed this song!
You're trash! Go, home!
But, but, I wanna try too!
Don't cry?
Alright, alright, hurry up, hurry up, c'mon
Just, just don't fuck it up
[Verse]
On point like an HP pencil
I could talk shit but I just got dental
That head was a little insane, her IQ EQ'd all of my mental (Oh!)
These niggas say I can't make hooks, this Peter Pan flow 'bout to captain this tempo
And make you go crash 'cause the way my car dash
It'll make you go Kim and K-Kylie your Kendall (Oh my god!)
I short bust, my nuts are still special
I got sauce to beef with your pesto
You can't chest the problems I shoulder
My leg up ensures I'm up next (necks) so
Won't stop throwing bars
I'm green bay to farve
My soup(er) bowls'll heat up your end zone
Microwave and blaze your credentials
Wash away and MJ your skin tone (Shit)
What's poppin'?
If I'm not, bitch, you toxic
If you can make a song with no hook and make it go viral
Please, bitch, drop it
Throwing up hits, get it? I vomit
Throwing up bricks, get it? You're onyx
My bars poke ya, mon'
Don't get in the way when I come through the lane and start jammin'
Smoking this beat like a Rastafarian
Had to fish my drip just to acquire-em'
Get it? Aquarium, fish, water
Had to work hard just to drip harder
Cut the beat then slowly fade it in like a middle-class neighborhood barber (Fuck!)
Let's pause it
I'm 6 feet like the space recommended for COVID
19 bars already put this beat in a coffin
If you say you're better, you're KAP like Colin
If you want a feature, text us like Austin, we will reply in August!
2 guns in my pocket
See these? (CDs?) You better walk, man!
I'ma Bodman (Batman) how this beat I'm Robin
I'm cold but I'm not common
I'm in this bitch
One stroke to the hole but I'm not fucking, bitch, I'm golfing
People say they could do better, they just talking
I'm about to toss 'em
I'm not sold on you but the way I celt-ic, I could live in Boston
These bars don't come around too often
They connect like Sprint, ketchup, bitch, why are you jogging?
You mustard, I'm a YouTube rapper
Well, if I am, then why ain't I vlogging?
That's what they try to say and stop him
But his punchlines won't let them box him in
My mic's enticing (Mikes in Tyson) them to think this holyfield is a boxing ring (Ugh)
God, what's the point of rapping these words?
I would probably make more money if I spent all my time doing what the mainstream prefers
But I ain't finna follow the sheep inside that herd
One hit'll make 'em wonder when I spit my verse
Niggas thinking that they rapping wit' me is absurd
I be preying on these beats but I'm not in no church
I'm due like rent on the 1st of the month
Bruce Lee with the flips, bitch, I do my own stunts
These nigga get (MOON)ED when I come through
So ass, they could probably be my suns
I'm bout to get technically technical
So many flows, I be rapping with tentacles
If after this, you're still skeptical
I will have to set you straight like a heterosexual
My wordplay's highly impeccable
So impeccable
90 percent of the bars in this song are not even detectable
And if you did hypothetically, you wouldn't see how they're three-dimensional
What's poppin'? If I'm not by 2021, this rap game's garbage
I don't remix beats, I kill them then I pay homage
My bars link like sausage
I always hit it on the nail like polish
This rap shit's gotta be my calling
I go
Bing, bing, bing, bing!
Bitch, I finished college
How do you think I got all this knowledge?
Shooting it up, yeah, the nigga was ballin'
Getting my cheese like I'm out in Wisconsin
I went bing, bing, bing!
How am I finished? I ain't even started
'Bout to go dumb like I'm going retarded
If you talk rap, I go the hardest (Yeah)
Rapping is critical
I embody each and every word and every syllable
I put all of me inside in each and every visual
I'm addicted to working, you're barely seeing my pinnacle
Mental and all the physical
So I'm never divisible
If you thought I was, you're dirty and pitiful
You can go and get a knife and cut off all of your genitals
How I come with this lyrical
Makes me damn near invincible
If they wanna battle, they can't win!
How I come in is criminal
Make a hater feel miserable
When I get up and do my dance!
You don't gotta say it no more
We all know that I'm bringing that stamina
Eating beats like an animal
NAIJA boy outta Africa
Grew up hooping in Canada who used to be a ja—
Y'all finish the sentence
8:49 pm
March 31, 2012
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are you battling me with someone elses lyrics?? lol..
@bootleg warloQ
You a prototype
Get it
A pro at typing
Mike Tyson you’re biting
how am i a bootleg version? who am i biting? I dropped my 1st project in 2010.. My last release was my 24th project.. they're biting me...
8:51 pm
February 11, 2023
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brake it up, breaks over, back to work.
3, 2, 1, lets go, unwind on your own time!
dax-killshot 3
I'm an artist, I just rap for fun but still do it the hardest
Should've known that I was comin' like the song I did with Marcus
Once I Hopsin the beat, dispose of the carcass
I remember when I started, people tried to call me stupid
So I took the liberty to level up and go retarded
This ain't mainstream music, I see red when I rap
Don't compare me to these people who see red on a carpet
There's no birds here in space, I ain't seeing ya mentions
Niggas claim I ain't shit, then go use my shit
To get them views, notoriety, and fucking attention
It's a famine in this industry, a rap recession
The only substance is abuse, let me cut the tension
I'm bringing real rap back
I was sent by the great and I swore I would fucking protect it
I'm coming, I'm making noise
But they acting like they ain't hearing me
Independent rapper who got it straight out the mud
When nobody was showing love, pussy nigga, I'm the epitome
Killshot, never took a hand out from no one
I got it popping myself and I get my dignity
Inspired by the grace of the Father and that's a trinity
And I don't give a fuck if you hating or you ain't feeling me
It's blue flame when I burst and disperse rage
Don't gotta physically tussle, I let my words play
Knew I was special 'cause the bus I took back in first grade
Momma told me don't listen, they don't know pain
No names playing with me but ain't got no game
I don't miss, whatever, I drop hits
It's a stretch if you running with me, I sweat propane
I'm wicked, twisted, I'm half insane and diagnosed as gifted
My words vertically exceed the rollercoaster limit
That's why when they try to write along, they fucking miss it
I'm painting pictures, too perfect to pick a part and diss it
They don't got the knowledge, the strength and integrity is missing
I remember days when my streaming numbers were pots to piss in
People tried to talk but they couldn't see that I had a vision
J. Cole can really hoop, we should play on the same team
Driving down the lane, he could kick it to me for three
Two, one, beating these buzzards and taking straight leads
I'm half-amazing, the other half is the energy
Of every great poet, Shakespearian type, MC Mozart
Bach, Beethoven inspired melodies
Cadence from an angel, that's devilish, yet heavenly
When I step in the booth and I know I'm 'bout to fuck up a beat
Watch how I slow it down for you
Then bring it back up to Usain Bolt world record speed
Alpha-male-betic flow, my LM's don't know P's
So I stay on my Q 'cause they sleeping just like straight Z's
Niggas hate on me then I see them go try and copy
'Cause I'm spitting these facts, so they printing them like machines
Gimme the strength to fill the shoes of the greats and deliver truth
Gimme the tools to fuel the youth, replenish, spend then recoup
Then redirect negativity pointed at me to you
Gimme the chance to redo, review, remove any excuse
And push through any obstruction or rule that tries to reduce
My mathematical flow that adds me in every room
But subtracts me from the trash that they've been force feeding to you
I miss my janitor job and the long night shifts
I stick to myself 'cause my touch is Midas
Trust, everything that I touch spreads like virus
I don't give a fuck if you hate or you don't like this
I don't Len flows, my last name ain't Bias
I can't be bought, my music is priceless
And I've been all in their mouth like bronchitis
Scoobadiving, swimming into the mainstream
With the sharks and stealing like a pirate
Fucking up giants, David, you're Goliath
Trumping the game, I'll Joe your Biden
Wanna be me, the only thing you'll ever be is Hepatitis
Nicest-meanest flow, it drips Poseidon
Word play concepts blow your mind
With triple ententes and perfect timing
I'm in constant rhyming, morning night I'm constantly grinding
Who's better I don't care but I know
I'm top five greatest of all time
And with the shit I've already dropped, I can't be erased
Replaced, removed, and I'ma do whatever it takes
To have a seat at the table with the rest of greats
I ain't focused on the beef 'less we talking some steak
'Cause I got too much at it to step out of my lane
I said it once in the beginning and I'll say it again
I went from stupid to retarded, now I'm going insane
I'm coming, I'm making noise
But they acting like they ain't hearing me
Independent rapper who got it straight out the mud
When nobody was showing love, pussy nigga, I'm the epitome
Killshot, never took a hand out from no one
I got it popping myself and I get my dignity
Inspired by the grace of the Father and that's a trinity
And I don't give a fuck if you hating or you ain't feeling me
9:00 pm
February 11, 2023
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this is mainstream rap
That is consciously invisible
Indicative of ancient hieroglyphics
Nigga this is vivid‚ wicked, sick
And prolific
My thoughts all belong in the clinic
dax-killshot 2
Way I rap is an addiction
Placin' words onto this paper
Was a tactical decision
I was chosen by the gods
To merge the worlds and heal the children
While maintaining my humility
And killin' off the image
Rapper who ain't never gave
A fuck about humanity
Every single nigga talkin' down on
Me has never put a second into treating any
Fan like they family
It's fucking up my sanity
Niggas even had the audacity to speak on
Me and say I didn't defy gravity
Merge two galaxies‚ could crack
The whole code
And turn the mainstream niggas into it's Dax
This rap shit is a religion
You get hated if you do somethin' different
Everybody's faking personalities and
Differing capacities
While Iying just to elevate an image
Individuality is actually a fallacy
And niggas gettin' famous off
These motherfuckin' gimmicks
Meanwhile‚ I'm broke 'cause I
Talk about the shit
People need that'll actually make
A motherfuckin' difference
So I'm finna pivot, revisit
Rethink my whole image
Bend time and defy all the physics
Nigga this is mainstream rap
That is consciously invisible
Indicative of ancient hieroglyphics
Nigga this is vivid‚ wicked, sick
And prolific
My thoughts all belong in the clinic
Next to the doctors prescribing you pills
Who've been' sayin' you're sick when
You're really just gifted
I was inspired by the greats‚
Illuminated by the hate
I understand what is real and I
Can smell what is fake
I cut the grass in my city when
They said I wouldn't make it
Just to witness their reactions and to
See all of the snakes
I bend, don't break, I'm 98
On the Richter, I can make the earth quake
My wrist's frozen, that's frosted, no flakes
That's great, go back, nah niggas too late
Killshot every motherfucker gon' die
I can rap circles 'round
The whole rap industry
With two closed eyes, both hands hogtied
I can turn a fat bitch skinny
A broke nigga rich
And give sight to a man that's blind
Meanwhile, ask the most important
Question in the world
Are you dying to live, or you livin' to die?
A break on the seventh
I added five more to it
And still worked the eleventh
Adam and Eve taught a nigga like
Me not to trust no
Bitch 'cause she might trick me
Right out of heaven
I had dinner with the devil
Went to lunch with a reverend
Fucked a stripper in an alley then
I took her to breakfast
Just to prove I was a savage and to
Show my ex bitch I ain't a pussy
Hell yeah I had to teach her a lesson
Realistically it's about eight months till'
Your boy finna blow
I just got off tour like fifty-five shows
Come fall, I'm about to do fifty-five more
And typically
I don't ever reply to a nigga that's broke
Pussy lil' niggas you don't want smoke
If you didn't know then now you know
Uh, facts with it, I'm mad gifted
I'm going back to back, back with it
You half-witted
You niggas sayin' I ain't mad wicked
You mad twisted
I'm rappin' words, I make 'em mad vivid
Just admit it
I got a bunch of niggas mad livid
They addicted i hit rodeo and get mad
Fitted, get mad liquid, i hit-
Man fuck it
Don't even try to say I ain't the best
I ain't phased by you niggas
Got it tatted on my neck
Killshot every motherfucker gon' die
I can rap circles 'round
The whole rap industry
With two closed eyes, both hands hogtied
I can turn a fat bitch skinny
A broke nigga rich
And give sight to a man that's blind
Meanwhile, ask the most important
Question in the world
Are you dying to live, or you livin' to die?
9:04 pm
February 11, 2023
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I had an epiphany
And instantly started meshin' words into a symphony
And calculatin’ patterns and delivering them brilliantly
To go into your mind so I could paint a vivid imagery
dax-killshot
Yeah, get down nigga!
I said get down!
What you gotta say now?
Pussy
My name is Dax, and I just committed murder
Yeah
[Verse]
Why everybody askin' me if I’m a rapper? I'm an artist
I just rap for fun but still do it the hardest
How I started was a baby given birth to by the Carters
2Pac, Biggie, Nas, Rakim my grandfathers
Been rappin' for two years and probably done been the farthest
Had to spark it made a name by manipulatin’ the market
How'd I start it? Put it in drive and I never parked it
This a message to the dearly and departed
This a motherfuckin' killshot
Aimin' my scope at the fucking industry
Half of these niggas rappin' is trash and it's fucking killin' me
I made a name for myself by doing it differently
I started writing poetry then I had an epiphany
And instantly started meshin' words into a symphony
And calculatin’ patterns and delivering them brilliantly
To go into your mind so I could paint a vivid imagery
And save you from the trash that you’ve been listenin' to literally
Nah, this is not a game, this is not a test
What’s the point of rappin' if I ain't tryna be the fuckin' best
Droppin’ songs faster than a virgin when the pussy wet
To swim into the mainstream with the sharks so I can come up next
Eminem done paved the path, 'Pac saw me in a dream
Me and Drake from Canada, fuck you think that all mean
In my opinion, I think that means that I'm the next best thing
Eating, beasting
Now I'm motherfuckin' top shit
Fuck niggas don't wanna problem when I pop shit
Gas niggas like I'm in a chamber this is Auschwitz
All drip my bars coming out a faucet, faucet
The crazy thing about this rap is 'bout the recognition
Underrated is an understatement and I'm the definition
Contemplated if I should kill 'em, I had a premonition
Ronald Reagan the whole game and cause a demolition
Niggas finna nut like Dontai, ooh
Brought my skill to Cali like Lebron James, ooh
Know she wanna fuck and her friend do too
KSI a bitch, get mentioned, views
Nah, but real shit, lil' nigga, don't you ever try to diss me or I'll come for ya neck
I'll be damned if an Uncle Tom corny ass nigga making vlogs try to talk if he ain't showin' respect
So let me break it down for you how I live out the rest of my whole career
I promise I'mma be one of the biggest in about a year
I promise I'll be the one to convince you that thing fear
Is a concoction by the devil to make the good disappear
I promise I'll win a Grammy, I promise I'll win an Oscar
I promise the rap game won't turn me into a monster
And force the people who love me to treat me like I'm a sponsor
And pray for my death for money and not for a life longer
And that's facts (That's facts)
Manifested all this shit through rap (Through rap)
Spoke my life into existence, I was workin' in the trenches, swear to God that I ain't ever going back
OT 613 put it on the map
Treat a beat like 50, had to get the strap
KSI wanna beat me, nigga you can CC the fee fee is 10k if you want a track
So you gon' watch me on the TV, nigga
I swear to God they gon' keep this shit on repeat, nigga
Like four, five, six times, best believe me, nigga
I'm gon' thrive 'cause the boy be a cheat sheet, nigga
They gon' ride, ri-ri-ri-ri-ri-ride
Niggas talk shit, they gon' di-i-ie
If I ain't the best then that's a li-i-ie
You can peep the drip, I'm not dry-y-y
Now ya boy be the topic
Joyner Lucas gotta hit me, we can rock shit
Tory Lanez, you a singer. just stop it
I'm a triple threat, nigga, on God shit, on God shit, God shit, yeah
That's right, I can do that too
This is shit is easy for a nigga like 2x2
4 mill on Rap God, that was just last week
Eminem, let me hop on a beat, it's Dax
Ki-Ki-Ki-Ki-Ki-Killswitch
These pussy niggas gon' feel this
Yeah, they know that I'm the realest
9:21 pm
February 11, 2023
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The Warlock said
are you battling me with someone elses lyrics?? lol..
@bootleg warloQ
You a prototype
Get it
A pro at typing
Mike Tyson you’re biting
how am i a bootleg version? who am i biting? I dropped my 1st project in 2010.. My last release was my 24th project.. they're biting me...
yes, i am using "others" lyrics/songs to battle, i suggest you peep every word because i couldn't of wrote it better my self and they sound alot fresher saying it than me!
as for you being the bootleg warloq though, why be original when you can do it better? and when it's done better you become the bootleg version. i suggest taking your 4'3" chihuahua biting ass back to the corner and finish eating all your candy bars, you dig dawg?
dax-super gremlin
I got a soda addiction I pop out on every beat
So many bars in my head is the reason I'm dropping a song every couple of weeks
This ain't a hobby I'm feeding my family
I stay out the way but I keep the receipts
I'm paying taxes that double your salary
I could be flexing but that's for the sheep
I'm at the top of the game independent, they ain't gotta say, it we already know it
I just went gold by myself I was too busy working said fuck it and didn't even post it
People be thinking I need the promotion
Fuck is you on?
What is you smoking?
I see them speak and I laugh, then I get in the lab because hate is a wasted emotion
Fuck it I'm busting it wide open
Dax comin' for everything
Straight to the top of game
People be saying that I'm broken
Fuck you I'm devoted
To break the simplistic notion
That everyday struggle ain't the constant motion
To evolve and become what they deem as chosen
In a world where the elites have woven
I rip through seams of the Matrix and then expose 'em
I was never the one fucked around and got baptized
As a child on welfare never was mad fly
Same jeans to school everyday they'd ask why
So I'd hide to my demise, disguise the pain I felt inside
With an irrevocable lust to get high
Off success in life from hoop to a golden mic and my pen with the ink I write
You niggas smoking on bath salts
Dax a put your head to asphalt
You faking so I'm taking the mask off
You better back off
I'm coming like a witch my craft and cast spells with the likes of Gandalf
You better handoff
It's sweet dreams like it's Marilyn Manson
You better bank on
Dax taking the gang on
I don't ever lose I can't
Cause I ain't never fucking making a bad song
Because this superstars enormous
It's to big and bright they try but can't ignore it
I got bars in space, the way my thoughts orbit
I'm connected on a level so vast you can't explore it
Let alone even afford it
I'm putting on for my family and city
I'm out in Canada feeding the beavers
I'm shoveling snow but I'm still getting litty
I finna ball when I'm on the Mike
Just like a king they calling me Bibby
I'm dropping double digits on you niggas
Double barrell shotgun with a couple titties
'Bout to go retarded like I'm Ren and Stimpy
Bitch I got that sticky icky icky icky
Fairly odd I parent beats I'm going crazy baby they get sat I'm feeling like I'm Vicky
Matter fact I'm Timmy if you Wanda rap with me I'm in the Cosmos on the Milky Way swerving potholes if dis-count I'm costo
I money heist like Oslo
Saving lost souls spitting gospel
One of Jesus's 12 apostles
I spit so hostile
Have you turn to Christ and contemplate your life when Dax get to painting pictures like he Picasso
It shouldn't be possible
Every single song I make is just like a novel
They prey on me like they reading the bible
They tank on E and they downward spiral
Cause these people so lost and they be worshiping idols
I pray for my enemies and their survival
To break those chains and the vicious cycle
They profit off death and the loss is vital
And Dax is the spark to the new revival
Ooooh I'm taking the title
Married to the game and I'm a loyal disciple
Cut the fat, lipo
Fuck it I'm a psycho
Michael can't guard me
I'm making plays in ISO
I'll retire right now and this shit intact
I talked to God on my knees and he answered me back
I said I'm done with the music and don't want to rap
He said I had to continue and started to laugh
Cause the devils lurking and he's on the attack
And Dax facts will exterminate cap
And relapse and then resurrect rap
I run tracks like olympics my calisthenics make push-up and pull-up in fact
My fluorides you can't sink me and that 'cause I get it right out the tap
A mental giant when I walk beats the baseline of the melody cracks
I slap glass when I dunk I'm Alvin with the chips I spit like a monk
I've withdrawn from materialistic evils all the garbage they feed you is junk
I levitated, stayed down and I meditated
God fearing I'm a melanated, truth speaker for a generation
Say it with me
It's dax!
9:29 pm
March 31, 2012
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Billy Bagz said
yes, i am using "others" lyrics/songs to battle, i suggest you peep every word because i couldn't of wrote it better my self and they sound alot better saying it than me!
you couldnt of wrote it period lol.. just so you know as someone who's hip to the battle rap scene, that is by far one of the lamest/corniest shit i've ever seen.. smh...
why be original when you can do it better? and when it's done better you become the bootleg version. i suggest taking your 4'3" chihuahua biting ass back to the corner and finish eating all your candy bars, you dig dawg?
that kinda has a racist tone to it.. they did it better with only one song??? damn i knew you was riding dick but that's next-level dick-riding looool
why be original when you can do it better?
also the lamest shit ever.. zero respect/appreciation for ORIGINALITY.. obviously you're someone who has never created something decent enough for you to be strongly oppose someone outright stealing from you..
keep postin music.. im sure these rappers are flattered to have a fan with zero respect for the craft/creative process..
9:36 pm
February 11, 2023
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The Warlock said
Billy Bagz said
yes, i am using "others" lyrics/songs to battle, i suggest you peep every word because i couldn't of wrote it better my self and they sound alot better saying it than me!you couldnt of wrote it period lol.. just so you know as someone who's hip to the battle rap scene, that is by far one of the lamest/corniest shit i've ever seen.. smh...
why be original when you can do it better? and when it's done better you become the bootleg version. i suggest taking your 4'3" chihuahua biting ass back to the corner and finish eating all your candy bars, you dig dawg?
that kinda has a racist tone to it.. they did it better with only one song??? damn i knew you was riding dick but that's next-level dick-riding looool
I got the Will to win I Smith words
The real ones they feel my flow
I need a bad gyal to gimme hancock
I am a Legend, I hope you know
I'm in Pursuit of Happiness
#thequestfortheultimategroove
dax-whoopty
[Verse]
I’m getting tired of rapping this shit is too easy, I probably should go and relax
I go in hard when I come, I got government bars if you hit me I’m gon have to tax
This shit is fun though
I'm bout to let go
These niggas babies
And I'm feeling prego
See the beat you know I’m bout' to feast
Stock my prey and calculate its' feet
Pounce and chase and grab it with my teeth
Rip it limb from limb, unleash and then repeat
I am not the 3 I come B 4 the 2 I am the 1, you must outdo you lying if you think you’ll win, a cheater tried and I still caught up to all his moves
Lyrically indigenous
Igbokwenu my tribe you can’t get into it
Naija Boi my vibe I spit different
Start it, I finish it, niggas been known im k-k-k killing it
Flipping it, ripping its ligaments there is no equivalent, match my drive your drunk and too belligerent
I am magnificent, I am omnipotent
If they say GOAT then Dax must be the synonym
I will obey, there’s no telling how far I’ll go
I got the Will to win I Smith words
The real ones they feel my flow
I need a bad gyal to gimme hancock
I am a Legend, I hope you know
I'm in Pursuit of Happiness
But this money don’t feed my soul
I’m in my element like the periodic table
I'm a compound of flows, the mix ain't stable
I got 2 H and O
My drip's hydro oxygenic and unbeatable
And if show what I’m capable of doing niggas gonna combust
So I keep my best bars tucked and just warmup
And wait til' I gotta erupt
I’m in a league of my own, there's no justice
An MC...I hammer they can't touch this, lack substance
If ever get a chance to instrument, I trump it
And blow beats back I'm violent
Like Ireland I’m doublin' speeds
Consistently without mumbling
My hemoglobin's so high that explains the iron that I be pumping
I’m off the rictor sister
So consistent with the
Flows that I control they cruise like Victor
I got super bowls I'm cereal
Cut throats these people think I'm Killa
Beats and eat the bodies it’s a homicide yo local call me
I'm a mix of Bron and MJ
And Muhammad Ali's flows I throw could punch and break ya body
A different species
Rap game won’t admit it but it needs me
No chains, no cars, no hoes, just bars, and flows
And I make it look easy
Deep songs with thought-provoking theories
Netflix needs to gimme a series
I jumped through hulu-hoops to get here bitch boi
I ain't never been needy
They push me out
I punch it in
This off the top cuz off the end
Question my reign and dominance
That spreads through all 7 continents
And if it wasn’t for these dumb ass politics
From incompetent optimists who engage non-consciousness, I'd be stacked
With accomplishments that complement my skill and my confidence
I can’t stop now
I am the answer lyrical excellence radiates the cancer
If I ever need a hoe ima call up Santa
Fuck the slander I’m the chief and I command ya
All to raise your fucking standards
All these flows I shit, I need some Huggie Pampers
And these hits I Homer and release will Apu on you leave ya stuck like Ned Flanders
God damn I’m juiced like Jamba
Can’t keep me at bay like Tampa
'Bout to fuck the whole game with my big banana and send you to Casa Blancas by mañana, keep talking shit
Fuck ya grammar not your grandma, your grammar
It's Dax...
Turn that shit off
9:40 pm
February 11, 2023
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i don't need your co-sign, brother! this ain't no hand me down
dax-wack ass rappers
Good luck
It's DAX (uh!)
I don't need yo' co-sign we ain't bros dis ain't no hand me down
Graduated Something like a scholar peep the cap and gown
Started from the bottom you ain't heard? Fucking ask around
Kemba bars yeah they got the shimmy leave you outta bounds
You ain't got no money that's the labels sit yo' ass down
Seven figures independent nigga yeah I'm cashing out
Ain't promoting shit, you gotta pay ain't no handouts
No cap I'm bout to blow like any fucking day now
My bars hitting every single state like a Greyhound
Wack ass rappers call me corny 'cause I play round
Then ask me for advice I gotta charge here's my PayPal
Epileptic flow my bars a give you fucking seizures
Niggas hating yeah I see you you've been screaming from the bleachers
He's a preacher, I don't like 'em, you too? Me neither?
Wack rappers claiming I didn't even try on they features
Lemme break it down for you wack rappers
This is simple math, if you paying half the cash
Then you getting half gas
Freestyle verse sounding better then yo' written raps
Then breastfeed you on your own track like it's Similac
Don't get mad at a nigga like me 'cause the track you sent was trash
I can't put no V12 bars on a V6 that shit gon 'crash
Global warming I recycled for the planet not yo' ass
Then gave yours tracks with the most views yo' wack ass ever had
Ungrateful, so shameful, wack rappers unfaithful
I done started y'all careers you niggas should be saying thank you
Took the time to even help y'all write tracks 'Cause I was begged to
Then y'all blogging on yo' channels crying acting like I raped you
Y'all funny
You ain't rappers you comedians
You eating off my plate because I got the right ingredients
Lying to the public saying I'm exuding greediness
While telling half the story without showing all the previous, uh
Y'all niggas can't do what I do
Y'all mad y'all niggas can't move how I move, us
I'm up no nigga can't loose
Y'all used my name so you can views, uh
Y'all tried to put Dax in the news
Y'all lied next time put Dax with truth
Y'all wack can't rap with Dax in the booth
That's fax try to match watch Dax 'boutta do
Lyrically there's no comparison this isn't arrogance
This rap shit is in my blood nigga and my skeleton
A specimen, a Lab rapper made by an experiment
Imperative I end battles fueling my adrenaline
Y'all went and bit the hand that feeds you
Lost all yo' inheritance no medicine
My shit is fatal poisonous and venomous
I ain't no Samaritan
Heart blacker then my fucking melanin
I put you niggas on bought you light, Thomas Edison
You niggas walking nigga I be pedaling
My bars deadly fill you with this lead like you Zeppelin
Crash dummies cut yo' shit short like impediments
I built my own land you can't steal it like Americans
Yo' careers in a crypt, you still in the same place
Making videos of Dax tryna do me like the feds
'Cause they bars low quality mine is Hi-Res
We not in the same league don't even act like we are
You will not beat Dax like a KSI spar
Not lyrically, spiritually, physically or biblically
Y'all Niggas made in China, I was made in fucking Italy
I rap with an efficiency
Where every single word is placed careful and deliberately
In harmony with symmetry
Metaphors that metamorph whores and these similes
That Dumbledore catapult dwarves to infinity
I do this shit religiously
You YouTube rappers can't mimmick me
My speed and agility my smarts and consistency my heart and my energy
Standstill very watch me dunk on the industry
You are now the enemy
How the fuck you try to put an end to me?
Dax nigga I'm my own entity
Y'all got fucked
Dax came and took all your virginities
Then leaked the video for publicity
These bars are automatic don't reply if you can't match it
These YouTube rappers really tried to act like I was average
Kill me in the public watch me bleed and think that I would vanish
Now I got you niggas in a bind, now I got you niggas in a line
Headshot every time (you dead)
Dislocate separate then reconfigure your whole spine
For thinking you could ever dim or stop or hault my god damn shine
I do this shit in my sleep
You know who you are, haha
Uh, it's Dax
10:26 pm
February 11, 2023
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I've been speaking but people don't notice
I'm Biden my time I might fuck around and change my handle to P.O.T.U.S
Bars united, the state of my mind is as big as Texas so they can't even hold 'em
You gotta see what I'm spitting, it's deep
I got the angle on you
Three-headed monster, my ranking is 90
You're barely a 50, your angle's acute
dax-rap god remix
I ain't puttin' no one on a pedestal
I don't beef when I meet with a beat I might spit but I promise I'm not homosexual
I got bars in a tandem they walk on a line with the literal and hypothetical
Niggas is snakes all the weed in the grass got it high on the low like it's off of an edible
I've been speaking but people don't notice
I'm Biden my time I might fuck around and change my handle to P.O.T.U.S
Bars united, the state of my mind is as big as Texas so they can't even hold 'em
You gotta see what I'm spitting, it's deep
If you sink I might save you by pulling a Moses and parting the water inside of your systеm creating the movemеnt that they call osmosis
I'm not a lyrical miracle
God couldn't give you this skill if you prayed and had sex with bitch named Syllable
I bet that half of my dick is a quarter an inch over double the African typical
I got the skill of a veteran mixed with the mind of a serial criminal
That's why my numbers are blowing but you think I suck when I spit and these legends pretend I'm invisible
I'm not even that cynical, I'm barely at my pinnacle
Don't wanna rap fast but I know it's hypocritical
You niggas pitiful if you think you're fucking with me
It's blaspheme, my rap skill is better
And my visuals can't be beat, I'm better and I'm original
Double the skill of any individual, triple the speed and not even admissible, but very clickable, and non-traditional
I'm unpredictable and way too fucking analytical
I got computer parts inside my brain
I hit up Bill when I rap and he tells me he's coming and then he opens up the gate
I'm not a monkey but bitch I'm a star and a king like Kong and Bathing Ape
If you got a problem with me the equation to solve it is "Dax equals great"
You don't compute
Your music's better on mute
I got the angle on you
Three-headed monster, my ranking is 90
You're barely a 50, your angle's acute
I got a star-spangled banner with rappers I'm better than, chilling inside of my room
They get more shine on a national level but couldn't bear arms that I have moved
This isn't confidence, this is practice
I'm 'bout to flex like lactic acid
I don't chase money or bitches but somehow they find me like I'm a fucking magnet, magnet, mag-mag-magnet
I bounce back like elastic
Every song I drop's a fucking classic
I sow seeds that you can't see success was woven in my fabric
From the basement to the attic
Independent, my Illmatic flow is sick, I cannot cough 'cause if I do they might just catch it
Who you know do it better no matter the weather?
Who you know make it rain and make you get an umbrella?
I suplex these bars and make them flip then full Nelson Mandela
I got a Triple Entente and a simile bomb, metaphorically
Teaching semesters to prove to you people I've mastered the art
And a PhD is what I've got to professor the next generation of rapper whose level will need to be better in order to last in a space where you're barely remembered unless you succumb to the pressure of acting a fool or just sayin' whatever to garner you numbers and sell you some records while puttin' in half of the effort than someone like me who they say isn't shit but is one of the best ever
What they gonna say now
What they gonna say when I'm making moves like a greyhound
What they gonna do when they hanging on like a playground
So many bars they can't even motherfucking break down-break down-break down
Ass up bitch, get ya face down, I will never motherfucking lay down
Say now, Dax is what they motherfucking play now
Music for the people that will never get played out
This is a breakdown
I ain't beefin' 'less I'm at a steakhouse
I move quick like I'm grabbin' some takeout
All transactions are done through my PayPal, anyways
Back to the subject, I'm throwing them up like it's out of the stomach
I'm fisting the game, got my hand up your ass so it's brown, I feel like I'm controlling a puppet
I'm at McDonald's in Denver, I told them they should have assumed that I wanted some nuggets
They got some fries and a drink for the gang, so I banged on the window and told them to suck it
I'm out of control
I got booked for a murder, the beat that I killed is what payed my parole
I don't use gun bars unless I'm out and I need to reload
Then I explode and channel my aggression out to a remote location that you cannot reach without a boat and lots of patience
You're mistaken if you think I will not wrap you in some bacon and then feed you to a Jewish celebration that I'm at because of someone I was dating
Do not play at my station, the X in the box that I chose was for Caucasian
I would of chose black but then there's half the chance I would of got the job I need to make payments
I'm not playing P.S.5 of the last chicks I fucked were Asian
I'm not China do it but Taiwan to say that I'm not hatin'
Fuck I'm amazing I should play for Portland I'm trailblazin'
I had a dream I rapped naked then cock slapped Satan
I dread rap like I'm Jamaican
Sak passe to all my Haitians
I don't jerk my chicken often, I rice peas and get creative
I'm not overrated, I'm overhated
People call me corny 'cause I'm c-c-c-c-creative
You're the opposite of what you do when you're constipated
Then try to tell the people that I'm not in the conversation
Fuck all the awards and all the stupid nominations
I've about the show the definition of domination
I'm about to fuck it with the deadliest combination of rap sing, mad ting, fast ting
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me when I get to rappin'
I am the definition of a nigga who's smashin', everlastin', gaspin', actin', adaptin'
This beat is like a tank that I'm gassin'
They will never get the concepts I'm graspin'
So they make jokes and start laughin'
And trashin', bashin' and chantin'
While I'm constantly surpassin' levels that I used to be on way back when
I felt like I was John Paxson back in MJ's show Last Dance when splashin' that shot fucking happened
I'm not human my constant improvements about to start a revolution
I X-Men out of the equation like a mutant
If there's better, put our lyrics side by side and fuckin' prove it
Shoutout Eminem the way they treat me, I just might lose it HAHAHAHAHA
I'm not superstitious, I'm spiritual, I'm not religious
I pray to God every time that I murder a beat on my knees and I ask him for forgiveness
I'm 'bout to Bale on you niggas like Christian, then Catholic all of you into submission then go to the church that I grew up in and talk to the deacon and ask why he touched all those children
You people see it but you don't have vision
I'm not a piece you can put in position
I don't play chess and I check'd-mate you hear, but you do not listen
So many lines I'm about to go fishin'
I'm cookin' it up like it's out of the kitchen
They call me a pussy I think that it's funny because I just bought me a couple of kittens
They cannot compete, there is no competition
I stay in the cut like a couple of stitches
I'm runnin' a train on these beats like these rappers in Hollywood due to these video Vixens
I'm not stoppin', I'ma do it often
Won't fall or leaf like the trees in autumn
I'm winter cold so I got them coughing
They'll scream my name like they're at an auction
Don't Jack my flow or I'll get it poppin'
Then brush it off and get back to flossin'
My drip is real I don't gotta faucet
I'm Michael Scott how I'm in the office, I'll make you nauseous
This is not Tik-Tok rap, I don't got time for that
I'm ahead that's why they talk behind my back
That went over yours and right up your ass
Only person I can throw them at is No Life Shaq
I kill it, so much drip, I got spillage
So many bars I could feed a village
I pop their eyes, I'm one of a kind
They can tell I eat my spinach
I'm settin' a record will somebody pretty please call Guiness?
I see red when I'm in my zone like it's fourth and inches
Don't blink you just might miss it
I am the best in this business
Get another person to do what I've done without no recognition
That's no playlists or assistance from a major label system
And the radio and zero time on any television
Go drink OJ and watch Simpsons, I bet you won't find a witness
What I got to do to get it through to you? I'm motherfucking Dax and I'm motherfucking immovable
If anybody's better, then put us inside a cubicle and let us rap it out and I promise I'll make it beautiful
This shit is in my veins so I'm taking these pharmaceuticals
They need to lock me up 'cause I'm barrin' up like a juvenile
I'm about to get it poppin', I'm never stoppin', you better proceed with caution
I'm rappin' and paying homage and lyrically giving knowledge
I'm brutally fuckin' honest and everybody know that I spit fiery flames
I'm saying As-salamu alaykum to my Akhis in the Middle of the East And my Habibis in the Himalayas
Better respect it when you motherfucking speak on my name
I'm ready to burn down everything that tries to get in my way
I'm ready to turn up on the industry and fuck up the game
I'm fucking insane
And my name's Dax and I'm a God so don't use it in vain
I used to be a janitor
10:35 pm
February 11, 2023
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put your thinking CAPS on!!!
dax-the real dax shady
Dr. Dre and Eminem y'all killed it
Need to get that collab
Come on!
Ha, ha, ha!
Ya know what time it is, yeah?
It's Dax!
Oh my God, god, god
Ayy, yuh
[Verse 1]
Put yo thinking caps on, Dax rapping
This ain't gangsta music, don’t start shooting if I say start clapping
New era, too much hair so I’m not cappin'
Caught lacking, now I roll with a team of deadly assassins (Uhh)
I keep a cape inside my backpack
Then Superman that ho! When they be talking out they ass crack
These niggas making memes but the memes making Dax cash
Kevin Hart a nigga, let 'em giggle, I get last laugh
That’s right it’s calculated, premature ejaculated
Did it by myself, no help like I masturbated
They say I’m soft, well, fuck, I’ll get castrated
Sell my balls to one of you haters who can’t make house payments
They full blown AIDS, they killing the youth
Infecting the hoods twisting and distorting the truth
Black on black crime I ain't talking a suit
Boy it ain't cool to be a shooter unless it’s into a hoop
So lemme breakdown societal expectations
They say that I gotta be a nigga but don't tell me just in moderation
Nigga getting shot by the cops while cooperating
Women turning thots for some cock and an operation
Inauguration, I should be the second black president
Get Monica Lewinsky here to get rid off the evidence
Turn the whole White House black so the residence can say “my nigga” while I’m terminating terrorists
So who made this society?
Why I gotta wave a fuckin' gun for notoriety?
Why I gotta be a fucking nigga?
When you diss me but you do real quietly and say it to yourself in ya head real privately
I was broke down bad now I’m finding a way
Hit the lot with my team pull off in a raid
If I eat then we eat I ain't playing no games
Ayy
They don’t know what to do with a nigga
They been trying to act a fool with a nigga
They don’t know what to do with a nigga
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 2]
In terms of battle rap boy, I’m batting a thousand
My career is like a hiker I’ve been climbing a mountain
(Oh my God, you suck!)
They be screaming from the bottom I be waving from the top asking why are you shouting?
So I jump off, it’s a suicidal mission
Skydiving into mainstream, juvenile divisions
Look like a mumble rapper but I rap with the precision
Of a stan who’s been listening to Eminem revisions
Bumpin' Dr. Dre beats with P. Diddy mannerisms
R. Kelly to the game I put my key in its ignition
Only difference is I’m grown and I ain't playing, I ain't talking, I ain't beefin', I ain't fighting with you motherfuckin' children
So, will the real Dax please stand up?
Then sit down again, and let the internet clown again
Karma is a bitch and anything you put into the universe is going to go and come around again
So can I get an amen?
Say that shit again man
Niggas watching other niggas sorta like a gay man
Facts, they 'bout to make me do time for this track go ahead bring that beat right back
It's Dax!
I was broke down bad, now I’m finding a way
Hit the lot with my team pull off in a raid
If I eat then we eat I ain't playing no games
Ayy
They don’t know what to do with a nigga
They been trying to act a fool with a nigga
They don’t know what to do with a nigga
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Outro]
And dear black community
I ain't trynna don’t go to anymore of these black on black Instagram eulogies
10:38 pm
February 11, 2023
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Mental gymnastics, I'm making these words flip
Your vert a brake when I open and slip the disk
Chiropractically not made to withstand the force of my hits
So when they breaking down the bars they think I ain’t saying shit
dax-still dre remix
[Verse]
Mental gymnastics, I'm making these words flip
Your vert a brake when I open and slip the disk
Chiropractically not made to withstand the force of my hits
So when they breaking down the bars they think I ain’t saying shit
This is mathematics, you can add me, not subtract me
I’m divisible by two if a label wanna half me (have me)
The first half is lyrical infused with insanity
The second is the vocals and I do that uncanny
Unsigned hype
Climbing up a mountain, I'm due for some barq if these niggas tryna bite (Woof!)
Coked up thinking that I needa take lines
You gotta D on the test 'cause you'rе way past prime
That’s a fail, practically an F and shoutout to that man, I'm a fan of success
Relatability is mе and something I respect
So in that case, NF will still pass the test, it's Dax
Fuck you people tryna play me like I'm not in style
My greatest hits a double every album you compile
I’m running game smoking track like a black n' mile
And picking up this generation calling from a pocket dial
They say that rap changed
Wanna delete me but I cap space, then enter to a whole new data page
My bars alone a span-spain and bring rap back to the classics and the lyricism golden age
They know it’s real, refuse to respect it
I'm underrated but was chosen due to natural selection
Competition isn’t something that I see, I direct it
Then go to war with the person that I see in reflections, still breaking every bracket
My cheddar bobs weaves taxes like I'm B Rabbit
Popping Docs, writing word classics
My punchlines 8 Miles, if they do not understand it it's longer than they comprehension
Not to mention
My independency has been ignored
If sold-out gets applied to my name it's 'cause Dax the brand ain't available inside the stores
And marked up due to an external mediary force
You wanna hear some more?
I got these demons in my head tryna pull me so I’m always playing tug of war
On the edge falling till I grab a bottle, take it to the head and I pass out and I wake up on the fucking floor
You don't know the struggle, shot after shot, thought after thought
Schizophrenic tendencies while grabbing on a mop
Overnight cleaning scrubbing on the same damn spot
Praying for a miracle while looking up to God
Then remembering your broke ass still on the clock
And that 7.25 that you paid ain't enough for a lawyer for the bitch who just called the cops
That type of a struggle
That type of grind, that type of hustle
You couldn't do it, I can see it in your eyes
You couldn’t last a fucking day in my shoes and no way you would last a second in my mind
But I digress, see, you get bitter in this world when it shows you no respect
A cog in a wheel with a message that the algorithm sees but is constantly trying to suppress
Now let's take it back to historical rap
When knowledge reigned supreme and the back was packed
KRS was on the Ones and the twos was stacked
With lyrical bomb threats that would boom and bap
Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five
Kool Herc and the Crew, that was way 2 live
Sugar Hill and the gang with a piece of the pie
Your toothache if you ain't heard of a rappers delight
You gotta move back, can't any erase the classics
This game is a race I'm parked in the field with dinosaurs, Jurassic
Their fossils fuel my gassing
I'm geologically dripped in this historical fashion
It's in my bones and structurally built into my rapping
So when you hear me snapping
Just know it would of never happen without pioneers like Kurtis Blow, Ice T, Rakeem, Run DMC, Jay, Nas, EPMD, Ice Cube, LL and Eazy-E
2Pac, Snoop Dogg and B.I.G, Dre, Eminem, 50 and m-m-Many Men, the aftermath is this
The Chronic destruction of beats from an African
Who rams it down your throat to your abdomen
You squares only plant seeds when in Madison
My Anglican belongs in the Vatican
I Rome beats and I tally more bodies than a priest in the 15th century
To cross me you gon' need Christianity
I'm no saint but I'm Melo like Anthony and ball
In a space where my sanity
Tiptoes up a hill called Calvary where the people preach and blast for me
So I've mastered peace
'Cause there's no limit to their disrespect
I'd be lion if I said I wasn't in the den
That last verse is biblical, if that don't make sense, my name's Daniel, my critical friend
The story told is just beginning as I build suspense and craft my pen into a sword to cut through all this nonsense
I pray you can discern between real, fake and motherfucking hater throwing backhand compliments
Still killing instrumentals, I'm instrumental
This period's defined and cycling through menstruals
Bleeding on tracks with the half-sharpened pencil
So I had to bridge the gap and embrace it like dental
Cut track at speeds so fast that the tempo
Impacts at frequencies that crescendo
Blow minds then fix and reassemble
And penetrate straight through your mental, it's Dax
III
10:42 pm
February 11, 2023
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Nowadays, everybody wanna talk
Like they got somethin' to say
But nothin' comes out when they movin' their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
These motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
chris webby-2001
Like they got somethin' to say
But nothin' comes out when they movin' their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
These motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
Learned every fucking line, stuck up in my crazy mind
Back when I was 8 or 9
Had it in my motherfucking CD player every other day
Outkast with a little UGK
My dude Tech N9ne was killing the wordplay
While Red and Meth taught me how to blaze
I would run 'em up with Busta Bust
Turned up in my fucking truck and spit like every line
So baby, if you give it to me, I'ma give it to you
Break Your Neck and press rewind, I'm
Really missing those Dipset beats
Really missing Big L, Big Pun, Big Poppa, 2Pac, and ODB
Prodigy and Sean P
Got me pouring whiskey on the concrete
Those the ones that I bump from the subs
In the trunk 'cause I'm twisting up in CT
Back when shit was all goodie, in the game as a rookie
I take mom's whip, get high and play hookie
Off in the sunset like Bullseye and Woody
With The Marshall Mathers blasting up in the car
While rapping every word when I'm caught in traffic
Getting stared at by the people next to me
Played "Just Don't Give a Fuck" and I pressed repeat
And I still don't give a fuck here and I'm almost 30
Shit, I learned from the best so I show no mercy
Learned from the best so my flow so wordy
And every version says dirty
I learned from the best so I gotta be
Rocking beats, with a little rap god in me
Fulfilling prophecies since I got the CD
2001 with the chronic leaf
They hear my style and they wonder where I got it from
But you see that mumble rap, yeah, I don't fuck with that
I'm still ridin' 'round to Dr. Dre, 2001
2001 (Nah, nah, nah)
2001 (Nah, nah, nah)
I'm still ridin' 'round to Dr. Dre, 2001
2001 (Nah, nah, nah)
2001 (Nah, nah, nah)
I'm still ridin' 'round to Dr. Dre, 2001
It's Anoyd, Chris Web knocking at the door
'Bout to make an entrance, back on up
'Cause that new shit sucks, who let 'em reconstruct?
The rap game
Give me the microphone, I can bust like a bubble
Connecticut, oh you know you in trouble
And nothing but a g thing, baby
Me and Web do the MC thing crazy
Yeah I miss the day, why yes
When the rhyme makes sense
Mindset need the knowledge
Myspace page with the Dipset anthem
And my pants to big and my shirt a 5X
Ready or not and the ooh la, la
Man I miss L-Boogie and for sure Wyclef
Now we got a bunch of immature kind
Makin four five steps and they feel they for sure timeless
With a child like thumbnail
Fell in love with rap I was just 12
To hip-hop, I was writing love mail
Even though I'm black I'm the fucking
White blood cell to the damn dust trail
Days I can make anybody call my phone
So they can hear the song on my voicemail
When they give good word to the young cause
They know I'm pushing 25 strong like a dumbbell
'Cause everybody rap like this, yea
I hate it when y'all rap like this
You just gotta leave a gap like this, yea
It's placebo we know, he knows, alter ego
Alternate my flow, it's dios mio
Incognito in a Kia Rio
Promising it's money at Casino
Yo, these raps is hard
Now everybody went EVAC, bizarre
If I don't have three stacks in awe then
Know the paper I wrote raps on is trash ball
Juelz, dip-dip, Santana, set-set
Mobb on CD now, NAS on cassette-set
Still feel like there's '01 in my headset
2001 in my headset
They hear my style and they wonder where I got it from
But you see that mumble rap, yeah, I don't fuck with that
I'm still ridin' 'round to Dr. Dre, 2001
2001 (Nah, nah, nah)
2001 (Nah, nah, nah)
I'm still ridin' 'round to Dr. Dre, 2001
2001 (Nah, nah, nah)
2001 (Nah, nah, nah)
I'm still ridin' 'round to Dr. Dre, 2001
Like they got somethin' to say
But nothin' comes out when they movin' their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
These motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
Like they got somethin' to say
But nothin' comes out when they movin' their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
These motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
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