🎵 Rap God (Rap Devil Freestyle) // by Dax

22 ContributorsRap God (Rap Devil Freestyle) Lyrics [Intro] Yeah, I tell you what, this rap shit's a sport It's competition It's Dax Fuck ass nigga, uh [Verse] I’m sick of the bullshit, I should be on top, but I’m riding the bench (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 Yeah I came here to kill so I’m aiming these bars at their neck (Bow) 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 (Facts) I meet 'em in person, they say they the homie Then I got the word that the nigga a phony (Ha, ha) Half of these rappers was made with Adobe (Ha, ha) 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 (Schh) All black be the fit because I’m finna murder niggas here today (Bow) I was a janitor back in December then I took my shit and I moved to LA (Woo) 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 (Find me) Dr Dre, come sign me (Sign me) Props to my nigga Travis Scott, 'cause he put a baby up in Kylie (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 (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 Yeah, uh, I was in the back row chillin' (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 gorilla Twenty-one 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, pussy)