Quiet Storm Remix Lyrics – Dax

Quiet Storm Remix Lyrics by Dax- “Quiet Storm Remix“ is a Brand New English Song, sung by Dax. Quiet Storm Remix Song Lyrics are also penned by Dax, with Music also produced by Dax, and this Brand New Music video has been released on February 27, 2023.

Dax Quiet Storm Remix Lyrics

A Quiet Storm Is Brewing Inside Of My Mental
I See You Critics Speaking Foolishly
And Honestly You Must Not Got The Memo
My Name Rings Bells From The Suburbs
To The The Ghetto ’cause The Words That I Echo
Ain’t Riddled With The Typical Verbage Or Innuendoes

Tonight Show’s Hosted By Me Not Jay Leno
Y’all Good With Ya Thumbs I’m A Master With The Pen Though
So By The End Of This I’ll Have You Switching Like Nintendo
I’m Reeking-havoc-in Every Dimension

I Mobb Deep With These Lyrical Weapons
A-prodigy-of Paying Homage LegеNds
Never Out Of Pocket ChеCk The Jeans (Genes) It’s In The Genetics
Every Word I Spit Is Device Of A Style That’s Poetic

Crafted Overnight Inside A Mind
Where The Chronic Depression
Cripples Thoughts Till The Tension Cuts
And Seeps With Intention Making Songs
That Everybody Needs But Refuses To Mention
“This Is That”
Hip Hop Sh!t

I Do Beats Like Betty Crocker
I Pop Cons (Popcorn) With This Heat Like Redenbacher
They Microwave They Flows Mines Benihana
“This Is That”
Sh-sh-sh-shock Ya

Terminate-a-flow (Terminator)
You Can “G-g-g-get The Choppa”
My 16’s Chapel (Sistine Chapel) Michelangelo’s Greatest
I’m Spitting Proper But
They Underrate The Boi So I’m Coming Back Even
Harder

I’m Straight From The Underground
I’ll Never Dumb It Down
Anxiety On My Chest About 100 Pounds
F*ck A Melody Choking You With These Lyrics
Having Gasping For The Oxy-cuz-gen-z
(Oxygen/Gen-z) Been Outta Bounds

Go Bout’ A 100 Rounds
I Never Do Slow Down
They Talking Sh!t Well That Karma Gon’ Come Right Back Around
Hit You Like A Verb-my-tense Is Past
The Speed Of Sound And Everybody Knows That
Dax Sh!t Is World Re-noun

Who Else You Know Can Come And F*ck With The Flow
I’m Internationally Known As The Hottest Spitter, The Globe
Has Ever Seen Since The Time When This Sh!t Was Actually Dope And The
F*cking Lyrical Content Was Actually Touching Your Soul

I’m Not A Prophet But Profit Of All The Words That I’ve Spoke
I Speak On Relevant Issues Currently Plaguing The Globe
So Don’t Compare Me To People Who F*cking Flex
And Showboat And Flash Their Material
Wealth When I F*cking Know That Their Broke

This Is The Real, Ye
Low Down Dirty, 28 Pushing 30, A Pu*sy Could Never Jerk Me
I Keep Preying (Praying) On These Beats No Wonder They
Beg For Mercy, Stay Dropping Newark-like I’m Living Out There In Jersey

I Be Thinking Out The Box In Every Category
Country Music Is Easy, Hip-hop Labels Me Corny
But When I Pop And Rock The Stadiums
They’ll Adore Me, Say That They Never Hated
And Call It All History
I’ma Soldier For God So I Don’t Ever Contend

F*ck Your Awards And All Your Devilish Trends
I’ve Been Myself Ain’t Never Had To Pretend
That I Live A Lifestyle Way Above You Or The 90 Percent
I Whip A Honda My N!gga Ain’t F*cking Driving No Benz

Ain’t Got No House In The Hills Or White Picketed Fence
And Every Dollar I Get I Take Go Reinvest,
Not Scheming In These Schemind Elites, But Right Back In Myself
This Is That Real Rap,
Type To Make You Call Your Mama
And Go Revisit All The Pain From Your Childhood Trauma

Not The Type
That Left Rights ’bout Some Fake A*s Drama
And Then Screams Black Lives Matter ’cause They Vote Obama
Wearing Balenciaga While You Sit Inside Your Home
Contemplating Spending Rent On Some Gahdamn Clothes

Impressing Weak A*s Hoes Who Only Goals Is
Making Onlyfans And Getting Flown Out To Get They Whole Back Blown
It’s F*cking Crazy Out Here Man
Toxic Fumes, Trains Derailed, Ufo Sightings We All Consumed

Liberal News, Conservatives Views We Get Distracted
While Those In Power Jerk Off And Lead Us All To Our Dooms
Dear God Please, Calm The Civil Unrest
Societies Going Crazy And Everybodies Depressed

The Schools Are Doing To Much
Our Curriculums Don’t Connect
We Confusing These Little Kids
With These Books About Having S*x
F*ck
What’s Next?

These Mass Shootings More Common Then
3 Pointers From Curry And He’s The Best
Black People Still Crying And Acting Like
Were Oppressed When We Kill Ourselves
The Most And We Envy Our Own Success
Everybody’s Educated, But Lacking The Common Sense

To See A 4 Year Degree Equals 40 Years In Some Debt
B!tches Scream They Independent
But Want A Man With Some Money
And If They Get ’em Expect Him To Come In And Pay They Rent

And If I Sound Angry F*ck Did You Expect
28 Years Breathing In Flagrant Disrespect
28 Years Being The Kid They Wouldn’t Accept
This Quiet Storm Been Brewing So Watch What I Do Next

Written by: Dax

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