Highest in the room I’m so fly like I’m riding on a broom I’m so fire even niggas on space can attest when I rap they can see my fumes My shit boom This beat food watch a nigga eat like I’m rapping wit'h a spoon I can’t lose 3 years in but I rap like I started way back in the womb I don’t pay to play Getting paid is my day to day Whippin up like it's Mayonnaisse Straight yoked like a pair of eggs No gas you a Tesla aye Best out that’s paraphrase Strapped up like I’m Sarah J On top like some tresume Oh la la My shit finna kill, call a coroner Like 9am they’ll be morning ya Ain't it funny how them niggas was ignoring us Now they wanna take shots when I'm pouring up I just got head from a foreigner Made my kids disappear like socerer You don’t want war wit a warrior Take your ass back to the back of the corridor I don’t got time to hate, I always learn from my mistakes They talk a lot of shit but wouldn’t say it to my face I get down on my knees and pray 5 to 10 times a day And ask that all this music shit don’t take my fucking soul away Deep end I’m diving off Bill gates you Microsoft They think I got a clone I'm always going twice as hard Twice the bars Half the clout but fuck it I’m still twice the star Rich as fuck but still be riding round inside my beat up car Niggas tryna milk my fame they lactose Snap a nigga whole career like Thanos Can’t throw shade I'm not no shadow Black Rap God wit a fucked up afro Put me on LUPÉ like Fiasco Niggas getting smoked just like tobacco I got the sauce just like Tabasco Painting picture just like picasso I been on the road for the past 5 months and the past 5 goddamn days Sould out shows with the fam gettin' lit Taking pics east, west, north, south, every state I wear a tank top and rip it every time I’m on that goddamn stage I need to get sponsored by that brand, where the fuck you at? Everybody tag Hanes Put me in the league with the top guys Punch lines got chicken like Popeyes Throw a jab I counter like clockwise You couldn’t cross me if cross eyed Can’t catch my bars 'cause you offsides Call a nigga. Com 'cause it’s on site I don’t need y'all's help like you ballside My wrist on froze it got frost bite They act like they hate me In person they praise me I won’t get deflated my name ain't Tom Brady You cannot replace me or break me or shake me It took to much work just to make me, I made me This shits is warm up I freestyled this shit on the tour bus I be making these hits with the bars and they don’t even need to be having a Chorus This industry cannot ignore us It's Dax I been spitting these facts Sleep if you want you’ll get woke by the wave I'ma make try to swim and then drown and go back Hahahaha This shit just the warm up baby I got something to lob nigga in this come (facts) TRRG