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Dax

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    Hey Joyner
    Hey Logic
    Y'all forgot to hit me
    I came through though

    Fuck that singing shit it's back to my old ways
    It's no games I ain't been to sleep in like four days
    Niggas gassed 'cause I’m spittin' this propane
    Was broke now a nigga fucking rapping in gold chains
    I ain't never waste a bar on a low lame
    I work to hard to boosting a no name
    I’m profane hit a nigga dome from close range I won’t change
    Fuck ass niggas, yeah

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    Kill a fucking beat like ISIS, nah
    I ain't tryna be no fucking terrorist
    Everybody's crying on the internet
    Dax is so mean — what the fuck nigga do you need a therapist?
    Nigga you embarrassing
    Don’t you ever try to make comparisons
    I speak a different language like it’s Arabic
    As-salamu alaykum I feel bad for yo ass so here’s some money just to go see yo mufukin specialist (It's Dax!)
    This is perfect, exactly what I envisioned
    Niggas try put me down but can’t push me out of position
    Like I ain't perfect and fuck it you ain't different
    I’m a sinner, you a sinner we crafted in God's image
    Like who you kidding you drowning I been swimming God forgave I didn’t I pillage the whole village
    Like say your prayers I’m conquering like the British touch the sky been did it I fucking got no limits
    Why everybody wanna hate Dax?
    Ain't nobody want to state facts
    I been running shit count up my laps
    Set a world record no cap
    Three minute mile right on this track
    Why would I look back?
    When I’m first and you last
    I’m the wolf, yeah leader of the pack
    I cannot relax
    Please stand up and applaud or everybody in the room's getting clapped
    [Verse 3]
    This shits hereditary I got the game in fucking missionary
    Known to murder beats I write obituaries
    Yes I am a visionary
    When I rap they think I’m cheating this is natural my brain is like a dictionary
    Not predictable I keep 'em guessing like it’s Pictionary
    I see you, haters, you can’t hide I got peripheries
    This a warm-up, I see you sweating
    I ain't even break a sweat this fucking remix was preliminaries
    See I’m the Jesus of this rap shit
    Everybody tried to crucify me in the fucking public
    Jokes on you I resurrected now I’m headed to McDonald’s
    'Cause I’m God damn motherfucking loving it
    You can’t out muscle him, you cannot muzzle him
    I think fast no food like Muslims
    They call me Ireland 'cause I do the work of two people no clones they didn't ever have to Dublin
    Who you think you fucking with?
    You don’t got the right to brag thats my swag
    You cannot compute my flow 'cause you lag
    Niggas try to use my flow to grow kill my name I can’t stop 'cause I’m in my bag
    I will not fall like old titties sag
    I’m up you're down you zig while I zag
    Niggas try to hate on me like I'm trash
    You must be confused like I’m dressed in drag
    Put them in a coffin sick I got 'em coughing
    You should've known that I was coming just like me and Hopsin
    Though that shit was fucking Logic, Joyner our team or get NF like 5'9 on this rap game's best project
    Get it me and Em, Hop, Logic, Joyner, NF, Royce, all need to make a song
    Shout out Tech N9ne he the goat rap legend underground king 55 shows trav put me on
    That’s what you call spiritual lyrical miracle right?
    Like I ain't really saying shit
    You just blinded by ya hate so when I’m saying it
    You think I ain't saying shit so what the fucking point of even saying it, bitch?
    I can’t be broke in 'cause I’m rich
    Rap game broken I must fix
    I need a token on my mix
    If we made a song it would be a hit
    Fuck you saying my shit is gon' hit platinum
    No album rapping like muscles when they spasm
    Hit 'em 22 times no Adam
    Take a beat Lil Tecca it’s ass and hold it for ransom
    My mom says I’m handsome
    Bikini Bottom drip like Plankton
    Niggas sitting because they can’t stand him
    Please examine this rap game 'cause I just fucked raw, big dick, no magnum

    Don’t play wit me rapping is what I do
    You can try to separate us but we stuck like glue
    I will murder every beat and 'cause terror in these streets
    Until they scream name and let me breakthrough
    I am not the average rapper nor average dude
    I speak life into existence and make it come true
    If I’m cocky so be it don’t hate it use take it
    Apply it and watch yo dreams find you

    It's Dax
    Put yo fucking hands up
    If I ain't killed this shit you a fuckin' liar
    Go

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