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T. Rex were a British rock band, formed in 1967 by singer/songwriter and guitarist Marc Bolan. The band formed as Tyrannosaurus Rex, releasing four underground folk albums under the name. Tony Visconti (their producer for several albums) claimed in a documentary on the band that he had taken to using the abbreviated term "T. Rex" as a shorthand, something that initially irritated Bolan, who gradually came around to the idea and officially shortened the band's name to "T. Rex" at roughly the same time they started having big hits (shortly after going electric). more »

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I snap tracks
So hard ya flat brim
Snaps back
This ludacris
Move bitch
Get off my ass
I sea land
A terrarium
Cant read
But I lie bury em
Dig em up
Carrie em
Bloody mess
Ovarian
Supreme power
Imperium

Under oath
I'm swearing em
Solemnly swear
Eyes staring em
My stamina
Scaring em
Wearing em
Down when I'm glaring em
Nostrils
Flaring em
Light fear
Beware of em
Sub par to none of em
Six cars from one of em
In charge
From under em
In park
Are None of em
Shotgun im gunning em
Hit and runs I'm running em
Starvation
Bone thugs
I'm harmating
Flow station
Feet waiting
No time wasting
From god lating
I'm cop chasing

World full of bitches
In cock nation
My cognition
I'm not fiction
Stands spitting
Mics given
That can friction
The man's mittens

Stand committing
The bands sitting
Money missing
I'm star wishing
I'm Bart Simpson
Choked out
Home mission
Apart living
Till I start
Hitting
I rip you to parts
Spitting
Have you with no arms
Kitten
I'm Barbarian
Tongue twisting
Hungarian
I come daring em
Nuts paring em
Weight
Bearing em
Karen em
Cum waste
From No son
Bet I'm raising em
You scared
I scurry em
My raises get checked
Bluffing suspects
Knife sticking the neck
Pocket aces I wreck
I'm demanding respect
I'm coming for one
I ain't coming for less
Running success
I ain't had it yet
Flying private jets
In my head
I can manifest
I know that I'm next
I'm never left
Unless I'm laying the hoop
I scoop sardines
Like jardine
That's 11 parties
Three g's
Mac
Bacardi
Hakeem
Blocking dreams
Melo on my team
Champion steam
No one believed
Just like me
I'm fresh meat

A freshmen
Overrated
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Less you bleed orange
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You desk men
Irrelevant investing
Life reassessing
When your life sucks
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I'll give 'em a minute
My rhyme book
And still win it
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You tongue twisted
Trying to spit
What I'm spitting
You couch sitting
Keyboard getting
More action
Than Dickins
I ain't fitting
You swimming
I drowned
Bitches
You simpin
I'm 3rd leg limping
Girls thumbs up
Hitching
Like I'm will smithing
Smith and Wesson
If you testing
My patients
Is resting
Anger is tempting
Shattered complexions
From learning lessons
Y'all fuel direction
So thank you for sending
These bitch trolls
Deflecting
Dis functional erections
From no skill section
You just helping
Create my collection
So what's your objection
What new things to mention
Yeah f*ck it I ain't paying attention

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