Wack Ass Rappers (Freestyle) – Dax Testo della canzone

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Wack Ass Rappers (Freestyle) – Dax

It's over for you niggas
Good luck
IT'S DAX (Uh!)

Wack ass rappers like a bitch getting passed around
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 around
Then ask me for advice I gotta charge, here's my PayPal
Epileptic flow, my bars'll give you fucking seizures
Niggas hating me, yeah I see you you've been screaming from the bleachers
He 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 the gas
Freestyle verse sounding better than 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 no V6 that shit gon' crash
Global warming I recycled for the planet not yo ass
Then gave your track 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 you blogging on 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
Y'all niggas can't do what I do
Y'all mad y'all niggas can't move how I move
I'm up, now nigga can't lose
Y'all used my name so you can get views
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 'bouta 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 than 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

Don't get it screwed up the fame I do not chase
Yo careers in a crypt, you still the same place
Making videos of Dax trynna do me like the feds
'Cause they bars low quality mine's in 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

Back at it, bad habit, my shit is illmatic
My 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
Dislocate, separate then reconfigure your whole spine
For thinking you could ever dim or stop or hault my god damn shine

Y'all niggas really thought y'all had a chance?
I do this shit in my sleep
You know who you are?
Hahahaha uh haha T'S DAX

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