Verse in acapella
then with beat
ready for war yo, niggaz know I blow the spot/
Bitches'll murder cock and we getting in after puffin da pot/
Hop in the cabby cause daxy is ready; doing my thing/
staying fly.. cause I fuck with the brands like Magette/
everybody kissing fucking whores, thinking Dax fuck em all/
U'is a liar socializing at the mall/
Dead in the middle of Little whitby they get to me/
appitamy killin D getting me runnin a killing spree/
it is not the old days I had to elevate my skill/
U know its Jasen still struggling to pay my bills/
Its Dax, da Fat one dat U love to Hate, Bussin in your mothers face/
smack her with my lumber like I was in gangs/
U was gay ...since your birth and your Family's illen/
U had to be willin, get replaced like the battery killin/
your man'll be squillin to the beasts that U ran out the buildin/
This man is a villian selling heat on demand to the children/
I had to do this for the niggaz that thought I was quittin/
I gotta be slippin cause I kick it with all of the bitches/
I do my thing, from the Mischeif keep nuttin but distance/
its fuckin ridicuLUS how much suckaz are stuck on my shitlist/
