This song is a response to Dax’s diss track “Wack ass rappers”, Duane basically responds to his track and sends a couple more disses to him.
The title is also a reference to the Marvel comic character who is a god-like figure, and someone who could likely beat Thanos (or, in this case, Daxnos)
[Verse]
Soon as im at em(adam) its w.ar
Ill lock(warlock) in sights plus MY mag is(magus) different than yours
So its, granted (granite) he'll die just gimme the drop
An ill come outta that enclave with #66 shots
Listen, you want punches im personals
Ill murder dude
Expose this young head in my lane, im a convertible
I never spoke wack but, lately i been learning to
So now that i get it im just tryin have a word with you
Like, can't believe you thought daxnos would sell
Sometimes i wonder if even dax knows himself
You on the fast road to fail an you lacking great
Praying in the bathroom that janitor stone activates
You on tour with tech an really think you droppin songs
Way you plugged your diss i would've thought you dropped a bomb
Then i seen you in red leggings an fanny pack
It looked like thanos snapped into a soccer mom
Just from daniel to dax it was too much
Now you got you an arsenal of characters, you dub (UDUBB)
Clearly you been having a dilema bout who you was
So you should cop midlife crisis you goin through one
Can't believe little daxy wanna battle like..
With them red leggings i swear to god you battle life
An you love to screw anyone for your goals so
For that soul stone im wonderin what you'd sacrifice
Clearly friendships you stole an never had to
Shit, i wonder if your families safe from daniel
An i say daniel cause dax is really positive
But from your actions daniels been the opposite
We learn morals but daniels never gotten it
Its been a long road for little daniel an its obvious
I still got respect for the passion that you droppin with
But no worries duanes here to fill in what your father missed
Lil scumbag, you lying to these college kids
Hes tell em that he gon' promote they music an they follow em
They send hundreds of dollars he gives em like 8 bars
An then a week later he doesnt even acknowledge em
Its clear it's all a front in your tracks
You playin positive but only for the love of the cash
You ain't, care about a soul an its funny cause thats
Exactly what you gon' be seeking once your money is tapped
An your fans, realize you ain't got love for them back
You used them, to get a lifestyle that none of them has
An you convinced them you deserve it, so they argue its lies
An if it means you have to a rob a couple artists thats fine
Thats a cult mentality, i know how this shit goes
Rap name dax, code name jim jones
First step get dough, next step show out
An in a couple years you turn youtube to jonestown
..raps past anything that you've had in mind
You tryin breathe air in a culture you know you can't survive
Said he'll be biggest rapper in a year, now thats a line
Unfortunately maury determined thats a lie
Got some young fans you try an tell will turn great
Meet em at your shows, give em hugs an try an learn names
Exchange numbers an tell em that its for works sake
You basically r kelly before the first case
Go 'head with yo grimey ass
That weinstein swag is over it
Dont matter who you tourin with, ya whole life is clickbait
In real life you boring bitch
He was yelling 'catch me outside' until tory did
You really think you rackin up some casulties
Out here talking bout you snappin on the battle scene
My niqqa why the fuck is you tryin battle me?
The only thing you bout to do is snap back to reality
But i commend you for trying to bring the hype like
You tryin cling to pac but your persona more ice ice
Baby, i hope you fly right through this lame stage
The only thing in commons you dying around the same age
Bet you mad they put the lion in the same cage
You can have a million subscribers you still the same plate
Remember tory? well ain't much gon' change for you
You tried a diss once an thats clearly the wrong lane for you
Hows it feel to know that everything you've dreamed about
Is basically a meme now
Bet you sit alone at night crying wishing you could scream out
Thinkin bout that dream an wondering what it means now
Yet, you say you do work, well im sorry i been missing it
Cause i ain't heard a single bar you rapping or you fixin shit
When all this crashes an you wonder what the mission is
Just know my uncles still a janitor, i'll get you in
The One Above All was written by Duane Jackson.
Duane Jackson released The One Above All on Wed Jun 05 2019.