Dax - Rap God (Rap Devil Freestyle) lyrics

Yeah, I tell you what
This rap shit's a sport it's competition
It's Dax! Fuck ass nigga

I’m sick of the bullshit
I should be on top, but I’m riding the bench
Niggas 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 niggas I took
Them to church cause
These pussy ass niggas gon' have to repent
Ask any rapper 'bout Dax
And I promise that nigga gon'
Say they don’t know me
I meet 'em in person, they
Say they the homie
Then I got the word that the nigga 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 niggas 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 nigga 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 nigga 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
Niggas hoppin' on the boat
Hoppin' on the boat and trying to hit a lick
Only fuck wit me now a nigga rich
Ain’t about that gold digging, fucking shit
Man I need a Jada Pinket fucking Smith (Will)
Nigga, I’m Jordan so I need a pip
Nigga, I’m harden so I need a Chris
Nigga, I’m balling gimme the assist
Nigga, 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)