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Intro: ... ...count it up, dial up, she's a model ...super hot ...praa! ... ... DJ DAX is feeling extra malo, give an Antivirus and a Twitter Follow Verse 1 (DAX): Ain't the best rapper and still better than all of y'all Drove my own lane too far, I need the autobahn Already a "grate," ain't need cheese of parmesan Did it for the Rings, and frankly, David has got the call Way too comfy how I rap, had to go experiment Kind of bored of my own crap, I'm not really feeling it, and Sure, I've always been legit, but can I kill a slow jam? Trap song, lofi, story telling, please upgrade my program I'm Real Venomous, spitting with error's embellishment, got the Force of the forbidden dragon's sword, spitting with resonance Obviously, you rappers can't join on my odyssey And shout out to whoever really "Diggz" the prophecy Why is it so easy? What is life's meaning? I'm thinking, I (Peace) ...only exist just to question my limits I feel are inside ...frequently, I'm missing Ali in her tube socks Cheering my every move, telling me every day that PreacherDude rocks Chorus: I'm bored... Put out something new 'cause that's my sole way not to snore, man I'm bored... Infected by the sameness, clean my music for the Lord, man /// Aye, I'm bored, hella bored, rid the malware /// Looked for a creative click, sadly it is not there Verse 2 (Diggz): (Motherfuckers, I'm the one) Not the two, the three, the four, been Crushing my competition and I'm honestly just bored I'm searching for the battle and they saying that it's war, but Truly, I'm not impressed: you just begging rewards, I'm doing Chores, yeah, I'm sweeping up the flesh and I Got be careful with it 'cause my sneakers are a mess, from Stepping in remains, blood leaking from the neck, they Started to cover stories; what you seeking from the press? God damn! Man, these fuckers really telling, and I Gotta keep 'em at distance, I'll probably need repellent, look Diggy got em cooking, Mayavia, can you smell it, this Nation of domination strike the people as the felons, shout to Venom, the real connects, I'm honest at the finish, I'm Started sealing the craft because the signs I throw forbidden You people wanna leave? Then it's honestly good riddance, you Maybe, sort of, and probably? Then I'm honestly a given Chorus x2 Verse 3 (DAX): ...creative clicker extraordinaire Don't go in iceboi's studio, bro, it's cold in there Golden flair swag, for king, I'm the next in line, I ain't Even close to my best, but I'm testing the best alive Lyrics sharper than a Latina ninja girl's eyebrows Did this for one EP, this style: it'll go out now Uh, I said it's cold in there, you can call me Michael the Way I'm spitting these solar flares cooler than 40 polar bears Hit up bae to tell her she looks better in mauve, feeling So inspired... I'm super wired to God I'm Super Man with this fire, I laser eye any Zod Stare this foreign girl, always want to study abroad Comeback... kid, I'm not so sensitive Luck, DAX... ain't skills representative? Such rap... will I ever use an expletive? The message is: aye yo, f__k that! Excellent // ...creative, creative clicker extraordinaire ...I got it //