Fame

LexNour
Yeah, just bought a black Bentley truck, but I got no black tuxedo
Ain’t even put a post up, given no ****s no ego
Huh, know that’s lie homie
We all gotta little bit of high rise homie
A PBR yeah but I got bub on shelf
I’m in love with myself
Won’t die lonely
You asking why not me why homie
Get tough don’t cry on me, bitch
I suffered to get rich, I became a president,
But they can’t put a tie on me
Gave my mamma new whip, a CVO clean as a new Q Tip
A Harley Davidson trike the hard way to spend right
I gave part of life just to do this
And gave part of my heart when Shawty Fatt died
Know my brother was an on the block crack guy
Blood on my face from the shot trap side
I didn’t realize I was baptized
At the time
But the time was a rhyme I confined and compartmentalized
I built like a builder milled and I drilled up
Dirt to a tiller marginalized
And part of its pride
The other part of it is my eyes
What I’ve seen, what I’ve done, what I’ve lost, what I’ve won
I was made to become that guy
So when the stage lights hit boy in the leather jacket
That’s me at the steeple
Rock and roll, here is the church
Rock and roll, here is the people
And we are evil
Always wanting something new
To be famous people
We’ve been watching over you
We are (We are) evil (Evil)
Always wantin’ something new (Always wanting something)
To be famous (Famous) people (people)
We’ve been watching over you
They been watching and looking right through a peephole
Claim fame is nice so I’ma need some insurance on it
So I can get half of what it equals
The other half in case I turn evil is reparations for the mislead people
I never meant to do that but in between the alcohol
And shows and couple of bad hoes
I may of feel a bit off track
See I was never meant fall in line, every track was a stand
I don’t walk left right ‘less we talking ’bout a marching band
The head space that I’m in, got these people looking at me like a Martian man
They butter me up, margarine
They said my soul was the cost to trend and my consciousness
And as a result, I ain’t never ****ing picking up the call again
I don’t give a **** what you say, I ain’t never gon’ change, bitch
I came and I did it my way
I got the crowd packed screaming words back saying Dax,
Every time I hit the goddamn stage
Pussy you ain’t gonna touch what I made
Don’t you ever try to say that you know or you feel my pain
We are not the same
I’m off the chain
I’m in the storm
But meant to reign
And I ain’t ****ing with bad vibez
Dax is an American past time
Blowing up on defeat like a landmine
So don’t ever ask why, I’m the bad guy
‘Cause that’s what happens when you’re something they can’t find
As I look into my eyes and pass by the mirror lies,
I see someone broken inside that hides as the fame deprives
But helps build the life that they all define as one of a kind
And we are evil
Always wanting something new
To be famous people
We’ve been watching over you
We are (We are) evil (Evil)
Always wantin’ something new (Always wanting something)
To be famous (Famous) people (people)
We’ve been watching over you
We are evil
Always wanting something
We are evil
Always wanting something