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rex - energy drink lyrics

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i pop the can open, drink it, get a sugar rush
s.i.n’s established bruh, you know not to f-ck with us
my flow’s so vigorous, f-ck with me and get razor f-cked
’til you bleed guts out your very own b-tt then pick it back up along with my nuts
then climb to my d-ck if you can tho, something knew to ride ‘cuz i- am the man bro
rex on fire like a catholic candle, didn’t have my back so you shouldn’t have your hand out
i rip scouts, to shout at n-gga’s brain cells, you n-ggas suck and still don’t give brain well
i’m brand new but still give off the same smell, i weigh scales cuz my weight’s too great, chill i spill the blood of monalisa, picture painted minds, k!ll mines with sintiva
i’m the new leader, striped with 9 zebras, my medulla works like 9 combined preachers
i levitate in the sky like i’m jesus, sin all day but i’m a big believer
i spit ether, curing you through your speakers, part the red sea with mind telekinesis
yaw n-ggas better get on my level, california raised and made a new rebel, mexicano hoes should hang on my webos
shocking hot flow like i tazed the devil, smoking on an herb i discovered up in the meadow
stripes on my head, um yeah i have several, d-ck real hard and long like 9 leggos
dope music lehgo! shouting ’til we echo
please agree that the game needs changing, strangling these rappers with the same chain hanging from they necks..
ay dont you ever disrespect, ‘cuz in less then a sec. i’ll empty out ya chest, guess
who the best is? not me, but i’ll be, blowin up this b-tch like a f-cking kamikaze or n-z-!
bumpin’ a$ap rocky, seventeen on the dro, 3 moe dog spot me, i need that- my weed bag- is three sacks
smaller than my nuts, plus i need more zeeg – zags, she gags on d-ck, sl!cks! her weave back
fishing for a dream i threw my last dreamkast, in a pond full of swans and duck sh-t
predict the next line that rhymes, i think its suck d-ck, f-ck this!
i’m just tryna make a hustle, i don’t want my mom to struggle, i’ll drown n-ggas in puddles
’til my cake is full of funnel, shine some light up in my tunnel
and deliver me from evil that be lurkin’ in the dark, but i’m the the craziest of all now that’s the craziest part
and my style stays sharp like the t–th on a shark, biyatch!……

- rex lyrics

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