Dear Dax
This is an ex fan writing you
Went from liking you to knifing you
Psyching you out
Tryna be fighting you
Dax
What can I say that hasn't been said
What vocal can I lay to put you to bed
You thanos goin for the head
Forgot Axe Inma use some lead
Lazer Dot dont play no games
Finna leave you Red Dead
I'm no Karen but
Can I speak to your manager?
You and him you're amateurs
Pan handlers
You where better off as a janitor
You a fake thanos
Buying purple paint by the canisters
Just listen
I'm not dissing for attention
Don't need a mention
But you fishing for
The pain
Like when you dissed Tory Laenz
You must've wanted money for a chain
Cuz damn that was a strain
Damn you styles changed
Even so it's all all the same
Still way too plane
Say you different but you
STILL so mundane!
Aye
I ain't finna give you no respect
Until you acknowledge you not the best
No respect
You ain't walking wachu talking
Quit the talking I won't show you no respect
(It's Matt)
That was one thing
Mental health is another
That was a blunder
Way to end my summer
Those pills keeping me alive
Turning you a different color?
Just stop
Everybody know you not hot
When Tory laenz pulled up?
You shoulda got shot!
Treated depression as a joke
Can't blame me for wanting the smoke
Don't respond guess you choked
Stealing lyrics from the living
Disrespecting the dead
You can blame me for giving you
This feeling of dread
Now you finna need some real meds
Went for the head
Daxnos is dead
Aye
I ain't finna give you no respect
Until you acknowledge I'm the best
No respect
You ain't walking wachu talking
Quit the talking I won't show you no respect
(It's Matt)
You don't care about the culture
You a uncultured vulture
Tryna make money off of posters
You what we call a poser
I'm a bulldozer
Rolling (Pronounced to rhyme with dozer)
Over you grave for closure
You you bought tech nine
There goes the budget for your next rhyme
I don't need a mention in your next line
But next time
Aye
I ain't finna give you no respect
Until you acknowledge you not the best
No respect
You ain't walking wachu talking
Quit the talking I won't show you no respect
(It's Matt)
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Dear Dax
This is an ex fan writing you
Went from liking you to knifing you
Psyching you out
Tryna be fighting you
Dax
What can I say that hasn't been said
What vocal can I lay to put you to bed
You thanos goin for the head
Forgot Axe Inma use some lead
Lazer Dot dont play no games
Finna leave you Red Dead
I'm no Karen but
Can I speak to your manager?
You and him you're amateurs
Pan handlers
You where better off as a janitor
You a fake thanos
Buying purple paint by the canisters
Just listen
I'm not dissing for attention
Don't need a mention
But you fishing for
The pain
Like when you dissed Tory Laenz
You must've wanted money for a chain
Cuz damn that was a strain
Damn you styles changed
Even so it's all all the same
Still way too plane
Say you different but you
STILL so mundane!
Aye
I ain't finna give you no respect
Until you acknowledge you not the best
No respect
You ain't walking wachu talking
Quit the talking I won't show you no respect
(It's Matt)
That was one thing
Mental health is another
That was a blunder
Way to end my summer
Those pills keeping me alive
Turning you a different color?
Just stop
Everybody know you not hot
When Tory laenz pulled up?
You shoulda got shot!
Treated depression as a joke
Can't blame me for wanting the smoke
Don't respond guess you choked
Stealing lyrics from the living
Disrespecting the dead
You can blame me for giving you
This feeling of dread
Now you finna need some real meds
Went for the head
Daxnos is dead
Aye
I ain't finna give you no respect
Until you acknowledge I'm the best
No respect
You ain't walking wachu talking
Quit the talking I won't show you no respect
(It's Matt)
You don't care about the culture
You a uncultured vulture
Tryna make money off of posters
You what we call a poser
I'm a bulldozer
Rolling (Pronounced to rhyme with dozer)
Over you grave for closure
You you bought tech nine
There goes the budget for your next rhyme
I don't need a mention in your next line
But next time
Aye
I ain't finna give you no respect
Until you acknowledge you not the best
No respect
You ain't walking wachu talking
Quit the talking I won't show you no respect
(It's Matt)
This is an ex fan writing you
Went from liking you to knifing you
Psyching you out
Tryna be fighting you
Dax
What can I say that hasn't been said
What vocal can I lay to put you to bed
You thanos goin for the head
Forgot Axe Inma use some lead
Lazer Dot dont play no games
Finna leave you Red Dead
I'm no Karen but
Can I speak to your manager?
You and him you're amateurs
Pan handlers
You where better off as a janitor
You a fake thanos
Buying purple paint by the canisters
Just listen
I'm not dissing for attention
Don't need a mention
But you fishing for
The pain
Like when you dissed Tory Laenz
You must've wanted money for a chain
Cuz damn that was a strain
Damn you styles changed
Even so it's all all the same
Still way too plane
Say you different but you
STILL so mundane!
Aye
I ain't finna give you no respect
Until you acknowledge you not the best
No respect
You ain't walking wachu talking
Quit the talking I won't show you no respect
(It's Matt)
That was one thing
Mental health is another
That was a blunder
Way to end my summer
Those pills keeping me alive
Turning you a different color?
Just stop
Everybody know you not hot
When Tory laenz pulled up?
You shoulda got shot!
Treated depression as a joke
Can't blame me for wanting the smoke
Don't respond guess you choked
Stealing lyrics from the living
Disrespecting the dead
You can blame me for giving you
This feeling of dread
Now you finna need some real meds
Went for the head
Daxnos is dead
Aye
I ain't finna give you no respect
Until you acknowledge I'm the best
No respect
You ain't walking wachu talking
Quit the talking I won't show you no respect
(It's Matt)
You don't care about the culture
You a uncultured vulture
Tryna make money off of posters
You what we call a poser
I'm a bulldozer
Rolling (Pronounced to rhyme with dozer)
Over you grave for closure
You you bought tech nine
There goes the budget for your next rhyme
I don't need a mention in your next line
But next time
Aye
I ain't finna give you no respect
Until you acknowledge you not the best
No respect
You ain't walking wachu talking
Quit the talking I won't show you no respect
(It's Matt)
Writer: Matt Rader
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