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    Rap God (Remix)
    
    
    I 
ain't putting no one on a 
pedestal  I 
don't beef when I 
meet with a 
beat I 
might spit but I 
promise I'm not homosexual  I 
got bars in a 
tandem they walk on a 
line with the 
literal and hypothetical  Niggas is snakes all the 
weed in the 
grass got it high on the 
low like it's off of an edible  I've been speaking but people don't notice  I'm Biden my time I 
might fuck around and change my handle to P.O.T.U.S  Bars united, the 
state of my mind is as big as Texas so they can't even hold 'em  You gotta see what I'm spitting, it's deep  If you sink I 
might save you by pulling a 
Moses and parting the 
water inside of your system creating the 
movement that they call osmosis  I'm not a 
lyrical miracle  God couldn't give you this skill if you prayed and had sex with bitch named Syllable  I 
bet that half of my dick is a 
quarter an inch over double the 
African typical  I 
got the 
skill of a 
veteran mixed with the 
mind of a 
serial criminal  That's why my numbers are blowing but you think I 
suck when I 
spit and these legends pretend I'm invisible  I'm not even that cynical, I'm barely at my pinnacle  Don't wanna rap fast but I 
know it's hypocritical  You niggas pitiful if you think you're fucking with me  It's blaspheme, my rap skill is better  And my visuals can't be beat, I'm better and I'm original  Double the 
skill of any individual, triple the 
speed and not even admissible, but very clickable, and non-traditional  I'm unpredictable and way too fucking analytical  I 
got computer parts inside my brain  I 
hit up Bill when I 
rap and he tells me he's coming and then he opens up the 
gate  I'm not a 
monkey but bitch I'm a 
star and a 
king like Kong and Bathing Ape  If you got a 
problem with me the 
equation to solve it is "Dax equals great"  You don't compute  Your music's better on mute  I 
got the 
angle on you  Three-headed monster, my ranking is 90  You're barely a 
50, your angle's acute  I 
got a 
star-spangled banner with rappers I'm better than, chilling inside of my room  They get more shine on a 
national level but couldn't bear arms that I 
have moved  This isn't confidence, this is practice  I'm bout to flex like lactic acid  And I 
don't chase money or bitches but somehow they find me like I'm a 
fucking magnet, magnet, mag-mag-magnet  I 
bounce back like elastic  Every song I 
drop's a 
fucking classic  I 
sow seeds that you can't see success was woven in my fabric  From the 
basement to the 
attic  Independent, my illmatic flow is sick, I 
cannot cough cause if I 
do they might just catch it  Who you know do it better no matter the 
weather?  Who you know make it rain and make you get an umbrella  I 
suplex these bars and make them flip then full Nelson Mandela  I 
got a 
Triple Entente and a 
simile bomb, metaphorically  Teaching semesters to prove to you people I've mastered the 
art  And a 
PhD is what I've got to professor the 
next generation of rapper who's level will need to be better in order to last in a 
space where you're barely remembered unless you succumb to the 
pressure of acting a 
fool or just saying whatever to garner you numbers and sell you some records while putting in half of the 
effort than someone like me who they say isn't shit but is one of the 
best ever  What they gonna say now  What they gonna say when I'm making moves like a 
greyhound  What they gonna do when the 
hanging on like a 
playground  So many bars they can't even motherfucking break down-break down-break down  Ass up bitch, get ya face down, I 
will never motherfucking lay down  Say now, Dax is what they motherfucking play now  Music for the 
people that will never get played out  This is a 
breakdown  I 
ain't beefing 'less I'm at a 
steakhouse  I 
move quick like I'm grabbing some takeout  All transactions are done through my PayPal, anyways  Back to the 
subject I'm throwing them up like it's out of the 
stomach  I'm fisting the 
game, got my hand up your ass so it's brown, I 
feel like I'm controlling a 
puppet  I'm at McDonald's in Denver, I 
told them they should have assumed that I 
wanted some nuggets  They got some fries and a 
drink for the 
gang, so I 
banged on the 
window and told them to suck it  I'm out of control  I 
got booked for a 
murdered, the 
beat that I 
killed is what payed my parole  I 
don't use gun bars unless I'm out and I 
need to reload  Then I 
explode and channel my aggression out to a 
remote location that you cannot reach without a 
boat and lots of patience you're mistaken if you think I 
will not wrap you in some bacon and then feed you to a 
jewish celebration that I'm at because of someone I 
was dating  Do not play at my station the X 
in the 
box that I 
chose was for caucasian  I 
would of chose black but then there's half the 
chance I 
would of got the 
job I 
need to make payments  I'm not playing P.S.5 of the 
last chicks I 
fucked were asian  I'm not China (trynna) do it but Taiwan (I want) to say that I'm not hating  Fuck I'm amazing I 
should play for Portland I'm trailblazing  I 
had a 
dream I 
rapped naked then cock slapped satan  I 
dread rap like I'm Jamaican  Sak passe to all my Hatians  I 
don't jerk my chicken often I 
rice peas and get creative  I'm not overrated. I'm overhated  People call me corny 'cause I'm c-c-c-c-creative  You're the 
opposite of what you do when you're constipated  Then try to tell the 
people that I'm not in the 
conversation  Fuck all the 
awards and all the 
stupid nominations  I've about the 
show the 
definition of domination  I'm about to fuck it with the 
deadliest combination of rap sing  Mad ting, fast ting  Ain't nobody fucking with me when I 
get to rapping  I 
am the 
definition of a 
nigga who's smashing, everlasting (breath) gasping, attacking, adapting  This beat is like a 
tank that I'm gassing  They will never get the 
concepts I'm grasping  So they make jokes and starting laughing  And trashing and bashing chanting  While I'm constantly surpassing levels that I 
used to be on way back when  I 
felt like I 
was John Paxson back in MJ's show Last Dance when splashing that shot fucking happened  I'm not human my constant improvements 'bout to start a 
revolution  I 
X-Men out of the 
equation like a 
mutant  If there's better put our lyrics side by side and fucking prove it  Shoutout Eminem the 
way they treat me I 
just might lose it HAHAHAHAHA  I'm not superstitious, I'm spiritual, I'm not religious  I 
pray to God everytime that I 
murder a 
beat on my knees and I 
ask for forgivness  I'm bout to bale on you niggas like Christian, then Catholic all of you into submission then go to the 
church that I 
grew up in and talk to the 
deacon and ask why he touched all those children  You people see it but you don't have vision  I'm not a 
piece you can put in position  I 
don't play chess and I 
check'd-mate you hear but you do not listen  So many lines I'm about to go fishing  I'm cooking it up like it's out of the 
kitchen  They call me a 
pussy I 
think that it's funny because I 
just bought me a 
couple of kittens  They cannot compete there is no competition  I 
stay in the 
cut like a 
couple of stitches  I'm not a 
train on these beats like these rappers in Hollywood do to these video Vixens  I'm not stopping, I'ma do it often  Won't fall or leaf (leave) like the 
trees in autumn  I'm winter cold so I 
got them coughing  They'll scream my name like their at an auction  Don't Jack my flow or I'll get it popping  Then brush it off and get back to flossing  My drip is real I 
don't gotta fossit (force it)  I'm Michael Scott how I'm in the 
office, I'll make you nauseous  This is not Tik-Tok rap, I 
don't got time for that  I'm ahead that's why they talk behind my back  That went over yours and right up your ass  Only person I 
can throw them at is No Life Shaq  I 
kill it, so much drip I 
got spillage  So many bars I 
could feed a 
village  I'm popping their eyes, I'm one of a 
kind  You can tell I 
eat my spinach  I'm setting a 
record will somebody pretty please call Guiness  I 
see red when I'm in my zone like it's 4th and inches  Don't blink you just might miss it  I 
am the 
best in this business  Get another person to do what I've done without no recognition  That's no playlists or assistance from a 
major label system  Or the 
radio and zero time on any television  Go drink OJ and watch Simpsons I 
bet you won't find a 
witness  What I 
got to do to get it through to you I'm motherfucking Dax and I'm motherfucking immovable  If anybodies better than put us inside a 
cubicle and let us rap it out and I 
promise I'll make it beautiful  This shit is in my veins so I'm taking these pharmaceuticals  They need to lock me up 'cause I'm barring up like a 
juvenile  I'm about to get it popping I'm never stopping you better procede with caution  I'm rapping and paying homage and lyrically giving  I'm brutally fucking honest and everybody knows I 
spit  Fiery flames  I'm saying As-Salamu Alaykum to my Akhis in the 
middle of the 
east And my Habibis in the 
Himalayas  Better respect it when you motherfucking speak on my name  I'm ready burn down everything that tries to get in my way  I'm ready to turn up on the 
industry and fuck up the 
game  I'm fucking insane  And my name's Dax and I'm a 
God so don't use it in vein   I 
use to be a 
janitor...  
 
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