Rap God 2 lyrics

[Verse]
Highest in the room
I’m so fly like I’m riding on a broom
I’m so fire even n*ggas on space can attest when I rap they can see my fumes
My sh*t boom
This beat food watch a n*gga eat like I’m rapping with 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 sh*t finna kill, call a coroner
Like 9am they’ll be morning ya
Ain't it funny how them n*ggas 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 a 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 sh*t 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 sh*t don’t take my f*cking soul away
Deep end I’m diving off
Bill gates you might go soft
They think I got a clone I'm always going twice as hard
Twice the bars
Half the clout but f*ck it I’m still twice the star
Rich as f*ck but still be riding round inside my beat up car
n*ggas tryna milk my fame they lactose
Snap a n*gga whole career like Thanos
Can’t throw shade I'm not no shadow
Black Rap God with a f*cked up afro
Put me on LUPÉ like Fiasco
n*ggas 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 f*ck 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 n*gga .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 sh*ts is warm up
I freestyled this sh*t 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'mma make try to swim and then drown and go back
[Outro]
Hahahaha
This sh*t just the warm up baby
I got something a lot bigger than this coming (Facts)
TRRG