Ye, game of life, I’m a king in every domain
Pawn me off to the matrix, I bet you I still reign
Storming through every beat how I thunder and bring the pain
You would think a tornado hit how I mix it up when I sing
Radiation from these Hollywood stars is causing a cancer
Keeping up with the Jone’s in chains obeying ya massa
Rap is a plantation make you slave and demand ya
Help them pick up the crop that they use to cook propaganda
Micro-dose through the media, poison mislead the youth
Make ’em believe, distort their realities, bend the truth
Water down education, take the God out of schools
Have them worshiping idols to push political views
I’m a renegade for what I say, not what I wear
The car I drive or the money you think I got to spare
I’m called to duty, I’m modern with all my warfare
But I don’t get paid by the devil, so when my millions-AIRe
There’s no gravity, weakness or any atrophy
I invest in myself, my stocks rising and actually
Bonds people together, I mutually fund humanity
Bank on Dax, it’s tax free to gas me, this
New election got me pondering things inside my mind
I’m taking presidence, trumping in the game while Biden my time
They all want World War III, and I see all the signs
So, I’m mass shooting these bars, my columns bind
Take your brain and free it, transport it to another place
How’s your speech free if you can’t speak if they disagree?
I see only fans models, grossing hundreds of K’s
But you get canceled for agreeing with Tristan and Andrew Tate
Atomic, I bomb like Oppenheimer, my steak in the game is a harsh reminder
The beef I cook is the rarest kinda, they label me major and always minor
In the flow tactics and promotional styles, I use to engage the masses
Running the game, but when I spaz, they blame it on lactic acid
‘Cause they know I’m automatic, I don’t miss, they move the basket
They say I’m out of my mind, but I’m the one who’s conscious rapping
Living way below my means, avoiding baby mama advances
Thinking for myself and not getting tricked into political stances
Dumb antics, trigger words, gaslighting or semantics
If Americas printing money, then why the hell am I paying taxes?
Global warming’s real, detrimental and problematic
But I’m not buying an electric car, ’cause all they’ll do is control and crash it
Like the stock market, first destroy the nuclear family, the women are easier targets
Call it toxic masculinity until they need it to fight the wars they’ve started
Incentivize single motherhood then promote through the music department
And call Dax trash and thought provoking music literal garbage
No wonder the youth are so lethargic soft, easily influenced, lack stability
Self awareness and are guzzling Ritalin ADHD’s over diagnosed
Kids don’t lack focus
They’ve had an iPad since two, and the algorithms potent
But I’m off that switching gears
V12 with the bars; stick, then I move shift, then I’m in the clear and at bay like the Buccaneers
Tampa with the flow, I’ll put it in cruise ’cause my control’s approaching
Speeds of top 5, and potentially the goat
Haha, but no, for real, I just turned 30 years old
I’ve been beat down, stepped on, cheated on and broke
I was invisible as Daniel, then became Dax and awoke
Into a lifestyle where I wish I had an invisibility cloak
Ain’t that funny? Women like you more when you have money
I go stupid, but ain’t no dummy and I know if the cash flow stops some of you wouldn’t love me
And that’s why I value respect, ’cause you can love me and hurt me
But if you respect and fear losing me, you’ll always second-guess
Come correct, reply texts in like 30 minutes or less
And make sure when you’re around me you always have a good breath
Not manipulate me with sex, then divorce me ’cause you’re not happy
And take half of my wealth and say you need to go find yourself, what the f-?
Well, actually, I don’t cuss, ’cause I’m a Christian
Jesus died on the cross, for my sins and I’m forgiven
These verses take you to church and help you with mental illness
That’s why I don’t call it music, I call this here a religion
And that’s why I’m quitting rap, the religion’s being abused
Rap used to tell a story, and now it’s all for the views
I look around at the world turn on the TV and news
And it feels like I’m on the Truman Show, so what do I do?
I go to the gym and carry the heaviest weight I can find
Building up my strength, then sharpening my mind
With books like the Bible I Q ran for miles
But I tore a hole in my sneakers trying to lead the blind
Trying to lift the weight that’s pulling down mankind
Trying to spark a change in this darkness, now I feel heartless
I gave you 10 years, you ignored me, that made me this monster
Who vomits the truth, regardless of what the mainstream wants
I pop culture with each and every song
The Devil’s dancing, I will not follow along
I rebuke him with every, lyrical concept as a response
From Matthew, to Mark, to Luke, to Genesis back to John
I say “King James,” these kids think I’m talking about LeBron
I could leave land and travel to every country abroad
And disperse heat, may God have mercy
On those tryna hurt me, and if I’m not worthy
Of bearing this cross, I pray I fall off and get a regular job
Back when nobody called, back when happiness wasn’t fleeting even though I was barely eating
And couldn’t even afford to be in my feelings or politic with you heathens
Have anxiety, thoughts of depression, or barely breathing
Momma told me this life is a test, most people cheating
Looking at others’ papers, copying and agreeing
Using makeup to cover up scars and adhesions
Masking pain with addictions, using it to fight demons
Watching porn and allowing these women to be a weakness
Or get naked for money and sucking guzzling semen
And in the midst of her preaching, I hit to my knees in agreement
Understood the assignment, expectations, and reasons
Hollywood’s Babylon and the Hell right underneath it
Is the reason they feel the need to proceed and reject Jesus
Regardless if you believe it, money power and fame
Corrupts morality standards, mutes and muddys the brain
I’ve seen it for myself, held and pushed it away
Spoke the ugly truth, turnt to a renegade
