[Intro]
Yeah, I tell you what
This rap shit's a sport
It's competition
It's Dax!
Fuck ass n***a

[Verse]
I’m sick of the bullshit
I should be on top, but I’m riding the bench
N***as are blowin' for less, I've been killin' these beats and they don’t wanna show me respect (fuck that)
Hopped off the porch from the north, ya I came here to kill so I’m aiming these bars at their neck
God to these n***as I took them to church cause these pussy ass n***as gon' have to repent
Ask any rapper 'bout Dax, and I promise that n***a gon' say they don’t know me
I meet 'em in person, they say they the homie, then I got the word that the n***a a phony
Half of these rappers was made with Adobe
Copy and paste, they just rap 'bout a roley
Cutting up rappers like barbers, 'cause I got the edge now I’m up so I fade em like Kobe
All black be the fit because I’m finna murder n***as here today
I was a janitor back in December then I took my shit and I moved to LA
Used to be broke, I was cleaning the floors it was overnight shifts everyday (Facts)
Now when I rap on an instrumental, you can guarantee my ass gettin' paid, uh
Eminem, come find me
Dr Dre, come sign me
Props to my n***a Travis Scott, 'cause he put a baby up in Kylie
I ain’t taking disses lightly, if you gon' talk you gon' have to fight me
No I ain't Kanye you won’t getaway if you try to mention on my wifey
What you thought this was joke?
Peep the drip n***a need a coat
Thought I would lay down
Couldn’t stay down, man Dax never lost hope
Now when I move they treat me like the pope
Rappin' a year but treat me like the GOAT
Wave making people drown now I got n***as hoppin' on the boat
Hoppin' on the boat and trying to hit a lick, only fuck wit me now a n***a rich
Ain’t about that gold digging, fucking shit
Man I need a Jada Pinket fucking Smith (Will)
N***a, I’m Jordan so I need a pip
N***a, I’m harden so I need a Chris
N***a, I’m balling gimme the assist
N***a, I’m shooting if you want a chip
Real freestyle shit you thought wrong, I’m just blessed
This here chess, 2 moves up, I’m what’s on and what’s next
Fake rap I can’t connect
No WiFi that’s collect
25 for a call that’s why they make no sense
I was in the back row chillin'
Now I’m in front row chillin'
Man I used to walk to the studio and now I got a car so I’m riding in a Rav 4 wheelin'
Any other rapper vs me gon kill 'em
I be on my King Kong shit gorillam
21 plus if a bitch trying to fuck I ain't tryna go to jail so I ain't gon' deal 'em
So I went to rolling loud, made a couple K and a fucked a bad bitch from my fan base
Then I doubled back made her ass clap and fuck another girl off a fan page, on a rampage
Dax, ya this a campaign
I ain’t goin' back to being broke and I ain't fucking with you if you damn lame (facts)