How you acting like you've never even heard of me When every beat I touch I'm doing surgery I could rap for eternity Niggas gotta refer to me Built it up independent Was never part of a nursery (Ha!) And every time I ever met some adversity I was never one to run and I currently, had it occur to me That every single bit of deterrence Is the reason that I'm able to murder beats I'm not even in the category with niggas you place me with My beat cuts a give ya' face-a-lift I see niggas clicking up to erase the kid Just so they can try to go and copy-paste the shit I remember days back in the basement They tried to box me in, I got the shape-to-shift Now I race every track, every base I hit Flares drums so fast that I lace my kicks I remember in those days rapping while eating ramen and OJ Couldn't even afford me a gold chain I was in no way, ready to go play Then I found Dax and I made it my code name Now everybody speaking on me they wanna throw shade I don't got time chit-chatting with no names I'm in my own lane Looking out both ways Try to swerve in, I'ma hit you with road rage (Ha!) Y'all know me The most underrated, the most hated The one hip hop tries to say is Not shit like it's constipated Kill beats is the occupation So every single time I get a shot, I take it Aim and face it, one way straight at the matrix, independent Backed by myself so Satan locks jaws every time I'm baking The awful guy The one that they falsify The one they cannot try to modify The one who receives every awkward eye, 'cause his style isn't one they can multiply In a league of my own, I won't compromise The cost of my peace is the cost of mind To conquer mine these rap game concubines Tried to say my soul was the cost to sign (Ha!) So I stick to myself 'cause the flow is essential inside of a drought Depression and pain are effects of the game but they numb to the sound of sold-out crowd I reach for their hands as they wave And the tide of the praise is enough That I know I could drown in a sea of deceit That in turn is the key to green that these sheep all rapping about (Ha!) Then I log on and see people tweet that don't nobody bump my shit Dumb fucks sucking mainstream dick, last month I did 300k off this bitch Came in the game 22 off rip Earned every dollar, every cent Then crafted the skills that compared to greats in the biz by the time I was 26 A lyrical misfit, twisted, braggadocios and gifted In an era full of tricks and gimmicks So consistent, they hate and ignore the vision And oppose so the youth-a-miss him Fuck statistics, I cut through the noise and difference And my style cannot be mimicked The energy shift is electric The voltage in it, strikes down and shocks ya' system (Ha!) You wanna see a lyricist go crazy? Bet money that these fucks won't play me They tried shaming, destroying my name And these fuck boys still couldn't break me (Ha!) You wanna know why the whole world hates me? I spit truth and I rhyme off safety, ah And they know that I just might maybe, ah Be the mufukin' God damn greatest I'm off it I'ma go get a job in a office Away from the rap game gossip And back to the times when I'd rap in closet for marginal profit I remember the times when I'd have to mop it with empty pockets And no money in my wallet, while scooping the poop residue from a bathroom garbage I remember the days Remember the blood Remember the pain Remember the knife Remember the fights Remember the liquor and different girls every night with the mary and white Getting off work, I remember the bike The ride to the studio, paying for time The slash of the vein when skitzo internal humain tried to eat me and take me alive Talking to God and the dance with the devil When he promised he would to me whole other level The cocaine lines and the contact high on rides in and out of the gawd damn ghetto The strippers and clubs Throwing the ones after getting cheated on by a bitch that I loved Then drowning in drinks and throwing it up And doing it again 'cause I didn't give a fuck Getting up early The people who hurt me, curved me Gave time to but didn't deserve me The generation currently trying to desert me When I'm the best they got that's under 30 The disrespect, the slander and the indirect effect of shit that they project on my life Which in turn is a introspect of they lives And how they lack intellect I remember the days Remember the phase My mind was at war and my thoughts were deranged When the hate would engulf in a flame on my page And the rage would inject deep inside of my veins Every comment and lame, who would shit on my name Put a knife in my back and then smile to my face I remember the bitch who was making the claims And the day in the court when I proved they were fake I remember November, December The meeting and call when I said I would never Push an agenda, ever surrender And fake or pretend for a corporate America The flashes and temper, the show out in Denver The day that I lost her Day that I met her The day that I knew I would live forever The day that I knew I became a contender You wanna see a lyricist go crazy? Bet money that these fucks won't play me They tried shaming, destroying my name And these fuck boys still couldn't break me (Ha!) You wanna know why the whole world hates me? I spit truth and I rhyme off safety, ah And they know that I just might maybe, ah Be the mufukin' God damn greatest I'm off it Nowadays don't nobody wanna rap Everybody wanna cap Everybody wanna grab gats and flash cash And talk trash when it's Dax Then support the cats that's doing half than the man Fuck that, Dax stats prove that the demand For the facts, blast past that far in advance Of anything they try to put him up or against So everything next is straight fucking revenge