Fame - Dax ft. Yelawolf

LexNour

Yeah, just bought a black Bentley truck, but I got no black tuxedo

I ain't even put a post up, givin' no fucks, no ego

Huh, know that's a lie, homie

We all got a little bit of high rise, homie

A PBR, yeah, but I got bub on a shelf

I'm in love with myself, won't die lonely

You asking why not, why me, 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 mama a new whip, a CVO clean as a new Q-tip

A Harley Davidson trike, the hard way to spend right

I gave part of my life just to do this

And gave part of my heart when Shawty Fatt died

Know my brother wasn't 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 it's 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 the boy

In the leather jacket, that's me at the steeple

Rock and roll, here's the church

Rock and roll, here's the people

And we're all 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

Yeah

They been watchin' and lookin' 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 (Yeah)

The other half in case I turn evil

Is reparations for the misled 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 marchin' band

The headspace that I'm in, got these people looking at me like I'm Martian Man

They butter me up, margarine

Said my soul was the cost to trend

And my consciousness, and as a result

I ain't never fuckin' pickin' up the call again

I don't give a fuck what you say, I ain't never gon' change, bitch

I came and I did it my way

I got the crowd packed, screamin' 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 not the same, I'm off the chain

I'm in the storm, but meant to reign

And I ain't fuckin' with bad vibes, Dax is an American past time

Blowin' up on defeat like a landmine

So don't ever ask why I'm the bad guy

'Cause that's what happens when you 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

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 new)

(We are evil)

(Always wanting something)