The Next Rap God 2 - DAX

10 minutes was the warmup nigga get in tune

You wanna beef let’s meet hit my zoom

I’m calling shots you in bleachers mourning every move I kill em with success

I’m up next like afternoon

You niggas evening the playing scale is like the moon trynna sun set as

nightmare I rap resumes

You get eclipsed and then I star in the movie where undergod leaves the whole

game straight confused

You think you rapping with a God you must be crazy nigga

1 song for my deluxe is all I need to do

These puppies barking they done bit off more then they can chew my album just

dropped I’m already back for round 2

This here for shits and giggles

Here’s an epiphany

Dax ain’t dropping music when he’s rapping he’s dropping symphonies

I Make Mozart then most my key lyrically

Is Noted on a scale above the whole industry, it’s DAX

I got bars out in Georgia

20 minutes songs a probably Illinois ya

I got pstd 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 playing 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 coming from like phone calls with star 69 they say I say

nothing

That I’m corny and outdated

If I rapped in the 90s I would probably be famous

That the flow and the cadence is abrasive I be blacking out on beats even

niggas started calling me a racist

Like aunt jamima I need Oscar they admire my wiener they blowing me like

hurricane Katrina I get super dome defenses trying to find a way to stop me I’m

offensive with the world play I minored misdemeanors bitch you might need a

supeona to see me like I’m John Cena

Hi jab ya then rap you like a turban

Pack a Stan in a can and ship him to Eminem to 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 King James version

This colloquial my versus speak hood and suburban so the people in The jects

still respect my sermons merge it

Leap frog it Kermit you want a pass you’ll need a permit lyrically I’m driving

drunk how I’m swerving in and out of genres

I ain’t pop or urban

I’m my own category you can call that shit purpose

I Need to get this off my chest

You a bitch if I’m wrapping and you say you not impressed

Your Input does not add money to my Cheque

Who they fuck about to do this and not even break a sweat

Man They committing genocide

Trying to exterminate the lyricist

While saying dax is the antiphesis

That’s means opposite but if I’m the opposite

Then how am I independent in the game still profiting

It’s not supposed to happen they capping

I’m a God damn savage when rapping gas

Mask yo casket cause the smoke I spit will give you lung damage if you wanna

come and grab what in grabbing you’ll have to lift weights and weight cause the

tectonic plate shift I create is so great that by the time you reach me the

earthquakes

The booth was birth place

I’m used to the static

They say I got I drive I’m auto matic

Ain’t listening 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

Ima need a team I’m two and a half men myself like Charlie sheen

This industries sick

Dax is the vaccine

Top 5 In This bitch atleast the past 3 if they say other wise they’re anti

vaxine

And the mandate passed suppresses they free speech

Cause I’m in different category

My whole life is a 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 a age

Of fake

And I’m perplexed by the hate

Why flex in your songs if they carry no weight

If my shits 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 fucking

radio play

Now it’s back to the topic

Let me hit you with 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 I ever do flex I’m in the

gym doing lifts

I don’t pack nothing but sick my abs stay ripped

I’m like a adlib 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’s nicks

I’m the best and if they ask Kawhi like the clips

Tell them Dax got a glove with the game in his grip

Throwing counter punches hooks, metaphorically the shit

Like a potty mouth nigga with a stank upper lip and

This wasn’t planned

I’m spitting fax from a real world scan

They cable I’m streaming they nice

But the difference they can’t do it on demand I’m the man

B b Bombing on these beats if you tally up the bands got enough ammunition to

supply the Taliban,

Ever bar is like bullet they do DO people try to dodge but they can’t like a

fuck caravan

Ok 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 then condense

In a generation where common sense is not common we need real rap but when you

say Nas then think You mean lil Nas X

And that’s not a diss

I don’t want to get cancelled

Youtube don’t take my channel

Don’t copy right cause if you do I’ll strike

And be at you I’m sick and something you can’t handle

I’m solar like a panel

YOU can’t desert me like a camel I was built for this and something they cannot

dismantle

Man This is appalling

I bounce back like Spaulding

I slide on these beats my flows icy and my bars toboggans

If raps a house I’m home alone like McCauley caulking

And if You think youobetter then rap about it and stop talking

Hot doggin

I actually played basketball

I’m getting buckets if they ever say that Dax balling

I see them posting who’s the best hoop rap artist like I ain’t lead who God

damn college conference

This shit is wild I see the posts and profiles but commenting negativity is not

my style

I got a strap and I Eint talking bout a gun

It’s hoop term dummy go ahead you check my file

I bet it’s squeaky clean

See I don’t want to go to jail but if I did I know it’d triple all my sales

And that’s the fucked up part bout this life

Don’t nobody Wanna See you do good

Till you going through hell

And that why I had to make this

20 minute rap song I’m bout to one take

I just made my first 1 album

Full songs from depths of my heart and these people didn’t appreciate it

I should of rapped about guns and violence

And fuking bad bitches on an island

Or some drugs that I don’t even take

And 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 nothing 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 conceded

Smooth criminal I’m a demon I mic jacked them now they gotta beat it

I throw up hits I’m bulumic

Shout to drake why I stay scheming

Started from the bottom now the views I’m seeing mean nothing was the same and

I’m no longer dreaming

Man this already a classic

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 Aderrall together I ain’t talking 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 the club

Calm down let me

Bust-a rhyme

And kick flips 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 everytime I rhyme they see an optimus is in his prime I transform I can

reach the blind my minds design is one of a kind you’ll find there is no one

like I and that is I why I must keep it going constant motion locomotive I lack

promotion I provoke em break down every system but still be growing 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 smoking

Most important man who is spitting potent

Face off with the rock like a real simoan

Tech N9ne with the chop Midwest influence

That’s congruent

Paying my respects I’m nEva out of pocket

Name another young gun who is this polished

I spit fury in Tyson with this rocket bars got dropping everywhere like I’m

bronze bombing

You couldn’t put me in a box if we boxing

Bts shots only time dax k popping

Stick on my hip I’ll clean the whole room but don’t be alarmed it’s I’m just

MOPPIN

That’s off topic let me tell you something real

Everything 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 skill

Neva 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 about the content and all the fans

I guess it doesn’t matter

They piss poor weak bladder

I gotta keep them bay like the packers

Don’t stair cause you’ll need a ladder

They pass words around like computer hackers

I’m built different I was never breast fed

When I was 2 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

Wrestling demons in my bed like the royal rumble

Paid dues they ain’t Never gave me a bundle

But they discount people who would fucking mumble

This life is not fare

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 sauna

While you talk to yo God and have to deal with you karma

Asalama lai coom

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 taking the Bible and throwing it in your face

And ironically when you do it that way more people end up saved

I paved my way by scraping it

You ain’t neva seen a nigga like me if you did I guarantee they was on some

label shit

They want me leaf I’m not raking it

20 Minutes bitch this my statement

Half way and I’m warming up now I’m bout to freak this like some pussy I’m

playing I’m bout give you that energy

They know Dax sick but he also the remedy

If they say I’m trash they smoking methamphetamine

This here my destiny

Pussy nigga you an enemy

Never was a friend to me

100 different flows like a muthafucking centipede

It’s DAX!

My path is a lonely road I walk alone and I keep my eyes closed

I don’t fuck 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 talking about a piece of cake

I’m turning up the concentration

Free in this bitch but I’m not a mason

Came in the game and these beats I’m blazing

Bring heat that a Torch and destroy the matrix

Line after line got em snorting greatness

Raw spelt backwards is what I’m waging

Dax is the brand and the occupation

Occupies the real so the constant hating

Comes from the fake who deny the basic that DAX is apart of 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 oppose go straight to hell

And go twerk with Satan

I’m spitting it mad fast

I ain’t gonna back track

My flows in a hazmat

I’m fixing to blow

Game in a back pack

They spitting the rap cap

They know what they’re doing and they’re trynna be clones

I’m ice cold

No steve stone unless you’re in Austin Texas

WWE you niggas wRestless

You are not getting in you’re not my guestlist

Don’t fit like tetris

I’m bout to make this flip

Anybody hating can come and suck my dick

Everything I spit is like glue it sticks

When you poops the only time you’re the shit

Everybody wanna just get rich you’re all my suns just like Chris I’m APauled

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 like a vegatable

Beating me is a stretch you better get flexible

Killing this beats but the crime is sensible

1st degree I murder then mastermine then pHd My schemes credible so the rhymes

may not be detectable

Over heads they go and fall on deaf ears

The buzz I mades beyond light years so when their Toxic like Britney Spears I

barely hear cause I just switched gears you ain’t never seen a rapper strike

this much fear amongst his foes or 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 their 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 u might get dealt

My hand of Gods from the Bible belt

My waves so big even Michael Phelps

Can’t swim my shit without some help

So breathe

You might need a second to catch up

Dax is on a tear and they’re looking for backup

Semi automatic and I hit like a

Mack truck

Breathe

And I don’t give a flying fat fuck

Yes I am 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 o kkk 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

A praise them not like a reveren

I mean raise their value

I’m still here like a statue

Staring 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

Looking down on all you birds

Who talk on twitter thinking theirs power behind your words

Calling me corny behind your computer in the fucking suburbs

Hahahahah

You’re way too late

I’ve mastered this and now I’m better than great

In fact I might just be top 5 all time

Or atleast top 10 well maybe nine, minus 5

Divided by 2

Minus the amount times we all get to live this life

That’s 1 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 and spend

your time there

Just to shit on Dax

Oh it’s sad

You know I’ve never had someone more successful tell me I’m Wack

And ohhhh I forgot I’m black

So I’m supposed to rap about 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

You don’t even paid to hate on twitter

It just makes you bitter

And my skin get’s thicker

And it actually promotes my work indirectly and over a period time you sheep

herd and just make me richer

I got you in a bind like a boa constrictor

I’m on the way up like Zipper and only fade in the cut with a pair of clippers

But I’m no clown

My shits real and that’s why despite how you feel it all still spreads around

Up and down

With resounding sound

Even haters got to admit

That Dax got that bounce

Boii 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 energy to go turn up at my sold

out shows

Across the globe

South Africa, Nigeria, Zambia, Liberia Canada,

I need expedia, oh and got message for the media, I don’t care if that fake

shits feeding 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 Bucks and neers Tom Brady’s throw completion rate

That’s bar if you didn’t get it

But if you did I have to expLain for those who still give me no credit

Actually I’ve got my I got my own money I’ve always been big advocate for debit

I don’t obsess over what’s not mine

I already think I’m great

They wine about Dax like a large amount of grapes

Then act pregnant like they made me and I popped out way to 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 all I hope you break your jaw so you can’t talk at all and have

to crawl

Ohhh maybe I’m getting off track or maybe I should just go and finish that like

No Life Shaq

You want to know what 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 fucking with me in this booth

It’s a blatant lie if they try to say I’m not the truth

Inspirational all relatable undebatebly

One a kind

Intrinsic fire lit inside to match my grind

Critical thinking songs that actually make you think about your life

Fuck attention spans my music actually stands the test of time

I don’t fuck give a fuck about a Grammy

I should of had 3

Dear God, Joker, Book Of Revelations

But these mothefuckers don’t want to give it to MC’s 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 speaking on my name and hate it’s envy

I ain’t missing my target unless I’m shoping for some bananas

I’m at ccccccccc co co cabanas

K K killing these comics C C coming at me with cameras don’t C C C C call me

less you calling Colin you cappin

Ima C C C, C C chemist C C cooking everything

You Could cook cause I’m menace

Dax is a Clause like Santa but independent

My world is a series I don’t mean the Pennant

They probably think that I’ll run out of bars

But I’m galaxy and I got as many as the stars

I’m an extraterrestrial alien and I’m on Mars

And I’m coming back to earth to rid you of these retards

Man I hope they don’t cancel me for that

Cancel culture is bitch

You can say anything you want

As long you’re not rich

But if poor ohhhh they might get you too

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