Accidental racist? Man kiss my ass The bell ain't ringing and you get no hall pass Rex is gonna take you to class Let's talk a little bit about the past The rebel flag was a sign of treason The reason you fly it doesn't matter Let me shatter that thought process Your nonsense notions, let me address It wasn't about slavery? Man you must be joking That flag's not racist? Man what are you smoking? It's all about Southern pride? Man you must be toking Fighting for a noble cause? You gotta be joking You think you're a rebel But you side with the devil You brag about your flag But you're hanging with the scum bags You think you're a rebel But you side with the devil You brag about your flag But you're hanging with the scum bags States rights is just a code Opening the door for Jim Crow States rights to own slaves To put millions in their graves States rights to breed hate To treat people like real estate Your state has no right In this fight might wasn't right This didn't all happen in the past Southern racism was built to last Here today and here tomorrow Trail of tears, trail of sorrow You think it ended in 1865? That it didn't happen while you were alive Wrong again, you need to know This shit is now, not a long time ago You think you're a rebel But you side with the devil You brag about your flag But you're hanging with the scum bags You think you're a rebel But you side with the devil You brag about your flag But you're hanging with the scum bags Slavery ended but not so you'd notice Bogus ferocious laws focused on the perpetuation Of bondage and destitution, new institutions Like peonage, sharecropping, the prison-lease system Segregation, lynching, kept a race in their place As defined by white men, it didn't end Cycle of poverty, separate but equal Slavery was part one, but there were many sequels Your history is a history of hate You can't reform your past, it's too late Drop those old ideas and thoughts Veneration of evil has got to stop You lost, get over it You were wrong and you know it White power and white pride Your cause has already died You think you're a rebel But you side with the devil You brag about your flag But you're hanging with the scum bags You think you're a rebel But you side with the devil You brag about your flag But you're hanging with the scum bags Alexander Stephens was a traitor Braxton Bragg was a traitor Pierre Beauregard was a traitor Nathan Bedford Forrest was a traitor Stonewall Jackson was a traitor Jefferson Davis was a traitor Robert E. Lee was a traitor All Confederates were traitors The stars and bars were a sign of treason The Blood Stained Banner was a sign of treason The Bonnie Blue flag was a sign of treason The Stainless Banner was a sign of treason And they still are, they still are Treason based on hate and subjugation of a race Treason based on hate and subjugation of a race Treason based on hate and subjugation of a race Treason based on hate and subjugation of a race

We're all congressmen, we're all presidents We're all landlords and residents We're all saints and sinners We're all losers and winners We're all Kirk, we're all Spock We're all suspects and cops We're all innocent and guilty We're all prisoners, we're all free We're all Hillary and Bill We all pay for it, we all steal We're all Scooby and Shaggy We're all straight and faggy We're all right, we're all wrong We're all short and long We're all punks and mods We're all Satan, we're all God I lead, you lead, you need, I need I live, you die, you live, I die I lead, you lead, you need, I need I live, you die, you live, I die We're all Beatles and Stones We're all noobs, we're all pones We're all Ginger and Mary Ann We're all looking, we're all carrying We're all virgins and sluts We're all purebreds and mutts We're all sober and drunk We're all treasure, we're all junk We're all Veronica and Betty We're all nervous, we're all steady We're all crunchy and creamy We're all ugly and dreamy We're all confident and shy We all laugh, we all cry We're all Palestine and Israel We all save, we all kill I lead, you lead, you need, I need I live, you die, you live, I die I lead, you lead, you need, I need I live, you die, you live, I die We're all day an night We all flee, we all fight We're all Han and Luke We're all doves and nukes We're all Pepsi and Coke We're all serious, we're all a joke We're all hello and goodbye We all live, we all die We're all nice, we're all jerks We're all punishments ans perks We're all warriors and priests We're all fasting, we're all feasts We're all Bird and Magic We're all heroes and tragic We're all celibate, we all mate We're all love, we're all hate I lead, you lead, you need, I need I live, you die, you live, I die I lead, you lead, you need, I need I live, you die, you live, I die I lead, you lead, you need, I need I live, you die, you live, I die I lead, you lead, you need, I need I live, you die, you live, I die

Shitty this, shitty that Shitty kitty in a bath Doing shit off a clouded mirror Fearing that shitty people fear her Shitty man on a shitty street No destination with his shitty feet Lost out there, knocked out, nowhere Shitty clothes and receding hair Shitty parents in a shitty home Doing a shitty job with daughters and sons A shitty beginning to a shitty life You'll be a shitty husband or a shitty wife Shitty television with shitty shows Shitty execs doing shitty blow Cutting of your eyelids to make you watch 24 straight hours cuz you lost your job People are people People are shitty people Shitty people run the show Shitty people block the flow Shitty people run the city Shitty boys and shitty girls Shitty people run the world Shitty people run the world Shitty politician in a shitty suit Stealing your money, stealing your food Shit-eating grin on his shitty face Another shitty dupe will take his place Shitty rock star in shitty boots Writing shitty songs for shitty fans Filling his brain with shitty dope Got no soul, got no hope Shitty restaurant with shitty food Shitty chicken subway melt Shitty burger with shitty fries Shitty nuggets and shitty apple pies Shitty frat house filled with shitty dudes Shitty date rapists in shitty shoes Shitty weed and shitty beer Shitty then, shitty now, shitty there, shitty here People are people People are shitty people Shitty people run the show Shitty people block the flow Shitty people run the city Shitty boys and shitty girls Shitty people run the world Shitty people run the world Shitty newscaster on a shitty set Getting shit wrong, yeah, you bet Doesn't give a shit about the news Doesn't give a shit about me and you Shitty CEO on a shitty jet Wagers your job on a shitty bet Heads he wins, tails he wins His shit smell permeates the winds Shitty foes and shitty friends Not much difference as you can see I'll act fucking shitty to you Because you act fucking shitty to me Shitty beginnings and shitty ends Shitty fads lead to shitty trends I'll break your shitty window with a brick Your shitty fucking shit makes me sick People are people People are shitty people Shitty people run the show Shitty people block the flow Shitty people run the city Shitty boys and shitty girls Shitty people run the world Shitty people run the world

Delusions coming from fundie preachers Delusions coming from private school teachers Delusions coming from fucked-up parents Delusions coming from false dead presidents Delusions, delusions, delusions, delusions Delusions got you sleeping on the job Looking like a slob, acting like a snob Running with the mob, feeling like the blob Buying a Saab, making your head throb Delusions got you living a lie Going on standby, making you buy Chasing the sky pie, not asking why Making you cry, making you wanna die Delusions got you seeking fame Seeking acclaim, losing the game Putting out the flame, forgetting your name Placing the blame, living with false shame Delusions got you running to hide Letting things slide, taking the wrong ride Forgetting you lied, getting denied Swelling with false pride, Losing your stride Delusions coming from Wall Street bankers Delusions coming from terrible actors Delusions coming from corrupt politicians Delusions coming from soulless musicians Delusions, delusions, delusions, delusions Delusions got you playing guitar Sleeping in a car, going too far Shooting for the wrong stars, living in bars Going to war, saying au revior Delusions got you acting odd Praying to false gods, kneeling before Zod Being a fraud, shooting your wad Putting up a facade, driving a hot rod Delusions got you talking bout boring shit Looking for the next hit, ready to quit Falling in a deep pit, fixing to spit Throwing a fit, about to submit Delusions got you living a boring life Looking for strife, married to the wrong wife Cutting with a dull knife, ignoring advice Rolling the dice, paying the price Delusions coming from incompetent reporters Delusions coming from too many lawyers Delusions coming from ignorant writers Delusions coming from the worldwide choir Delusions, delusions, delusions, delusions

Rick Perry needs to shut the fuck up Newt Gingrich needs to shut the fuck up Michele Bachmann needs to shut the fuck up Ron Paul needs to shut the fuck up You thought Bush was stupid Give this crew a chance They've got shit for brains And fire on their pants They open their mouths And say nothing that is true My six-year-old son Knows more history than they do English as a third language Got no first two I'm giving Darwin Awards To your whole fucking crew Fair and balanced my ass Time to take them to class If they're driving the car We're all gonna crash Rush Limbaugh needs to shut the fuck up Sean Hannity needs to shut the fuck up Ann Coulter needs to shut the fuck up Glenn Beck needs to shut the fuck up SAMPLE: "We don't need no education" Shut the fuck up, yes you do Get up off your ass and get to school Living in a fairy tale world Where Ronald Reagan is god Adam Smith is lord Truth is fraud, reality ignored Talking nothing but shit Clogging up the airwaves It's money, money, money Not Jesus that saves If you listen to them You need a psychiatric check-up You need to turn 'em off They need to shut the fuck up Sarah Palin needs to shut the fuck up Herman Cain needs to shut the fuck up Dick Cheney needs to shut the fuck up All of y'all need to shut the fuck up

The first gun shot a kid wearing a hoodie The first gun said you really ain't free The second gun shot that young new president The second gun said don't set any precedent The third gun shot 13 at that high school The third gun said its easy to be cruel The fourth gun shot a working class hero It said try to make peace, we'll make you a zero The fifth gun shot 2Pac, then it shot Biggie It said we won't abide a thinking person's MC The sixth gun shot the little pisces jesus man It said no one's gonna help you or lend a hand The seventh gun shot Troy McClure Coke and guns don't mix with the insecure The eighth gun shot doc after doc Call them killers, preaching to the flock The ninth gun shot lovers in the lane Talking demon dogs will drive you insane The tenth gun shot 57 students Still not enough to give compassion to Ted Nugent The eleventh gun rained bullets from the Texas sky It's a beautiful morning, time to die Gun number 12 shot those soldiers at Fort Hood It said my god has a bigger dick than your god Gun 13 shot a legislator and more It said powerful woman, to us you're still a whore Gun 14 shot Milk in the Frisco Bay It said you don't deserve to live if you admit you're gay Gun 15 shot down the one with the dream It said make change, you're family's gonna scream Gun 16 shot the one on the militant path It said peaceful or forceful, we're still gonna blast Gun 17 shot a 7-year-old on Cabrini Green It said you're never too young to be taken out the scene Gun 18 shot 18 in My Lai It said shoot first and don't even ask why Gun 19 shot Afghanis, total of 16 It said the more things change, the more they stay the same Gun 20 shot your lover, shot your friend It'll shoot any women, it'll shoot any men Gun 21's gonna shoot who? Is it gonna shoot me? Is it gonna shoot you? What are we gonna do? What are we gonna do? What are we gonna do?

What can we get for 63 cents? You sure as fucking hell ain't paying rent The rent is too damn high For lack of a home, some people die What can we get for a buck 25? Not enough food to stay alive Cheap food ain't enough to keep you healthy But it's making Walmart and McDonald's wealthy What can you get for ten dollars? Maybe Tussin, but not a real doctor We got people dyin from preventable shit Insurance companies just pimpin patients What can we get for a fiver? Sure as hell ain't a pack of diapers Kids in this country can't get what they need We got grown folks that can't even read What can we get for three-fifty? Rich folks on TV think they're nifty A lot of us struggle to pay for school Don't wanna end up just another fool What can we get for 63 cents? What can we get for 63 cents? What can we get for 63 cents? What can they get for your 63 cents? What do they get for your 63 cents? First of all, let me give you a hint It's not just your 63 It's hers and his, too, from she and he What do they get for your buck 25? First of all, they're gettin kinda high Cocaine, champagne, high-class ladies Limos and nannies for their babies What do they get for your ten dollars? Widespread poverty, while their stacks get taller With cheap labor, they keep gettin richer Middle class disappearin from the picture What do they get for your fiver? They're blowin shit up like MacGuyver They got war all the time, on your dime Profiteering off an army of war crimes What to they get for your three-fifty? More cash, better food, they're shifty Easy life, easy street, you know The rest of us are headed to skid row What can we get for 63 cents? What can we get for 63 cents? What can we get for 63 cents? What can they get for your 63 cents?

I was born Son of Carl, brother of Josh Our life wasn't rich, our house wasn't posh My mother was Jennie, they named me Kenny My name's not Denny, My name's not Lenny Tallahassee was where I was born My jeans were ripped, my shirts were worn I jumped around from school to school Spent all of my summers in the public swimming pool My parents were hippies, I can't stand yuppies I do like kittens, I don't like puppies I went Leon High and Florida State Never on time, always late I jumped around from home to home Fucked around got carpal tunnel syndrome Got rosacia and hypoglycemia Ate too much never got bulimia This is the autobiography of the T Rex, yeah that's me This is the autobiography of the T Rex, yeah that's me My dad went to prison for selling that grass I used to ride the bus with my multipass My mom stole my money on fucking payday From the South, I always tried to get away I always felt like I belonged in the city Tried to be a smartass, tried to be witty Wasted 13 years on the wrong fucking girl But our three kids are the best in the world Spent too much time in a fucking office Then I joined the Democratic caucus Liberal politics, writing and blogs What came before, just a prologue Spent too much time working fast food I fucking hate douchebag dudes Homesick for the home I never had This song is for my aunt and for my dad This is the autobiography of the T Rex, yeah that's me This is the autobiography of the T Rex, yeah that's me My American idols hate reality tv My thinking is critical and its free You're happy just sitting on your ass I'm writing a novel, I'm teaching a class I love everybody, but I hate you You're watching Jersey Shore, I'm starting a coup I'm always thinking of new ways to dream New ways to scheme, new ways to gleam Yes on sex, no on massage Lyrical collage, intellectual barrage I read books like you watch TV If you don't learn, you ain't better than me Now I'm searching all over For the place I'm supposed to go Going back to Tally? Nah, I don't think so This is the autobiography of the T Rex, yeah that's me This is the autobiography of the T Rex, yeah that's me

Truth, truth, ain't got no proof Put up your hands and raise the roof Roof, roof, the roof is on fire We don't need no water Let the motherfucker burn Burn, burn, you gots to learn Learn, learn, you gots to see You can't be what I be Be, be, you can't be free Free from the things That hold you down Down, down, you're just a clown Looking like your name was Pennywise With that shake, do you want fries? Fries, fries, the king of lies No not Satan, you are wrong This ain't that kind of song Song, song, you just don't rate Ain't about to pass a collection plate Plate, plate, it's time to sing Sing a silly song about a dream Dream, dream, chocolate ice cream Running down your face Making a mess Mess, mess, it starts to grow Grows until it's a massive flow Flow, flow, like the River Styx Drop your ice cream Play pick up sticks Sticks more fun than a barrel of monkeys Barrel more fun than a bus of junkies Bus more fun than a snorkel of spiders Snorkel more fun than a ring of fighters Ring more fun than a... No, no, let's go back Back, back, to the old school Old school cuz I'm an old fool An old fool with new tools New tools that'll make you drool Drool, drool, cuz I'm that cool Cool, cool, where you from Get your ass back there You're looking real dumb Dumb, young and full of cum Cum, cum, come on Eileen Dream another dream Dream, dream, the one where you're falling Falling into a bottomless pit Falling into a rage-fueled pit Falling, falling, you just can't quit Quit, quit, you needs to stop Stop doing the rock chalk Jayhawk Stop doing that Quick Draw McGraw Stop doing that go, dog, go Go, go, back to the flow Flow, flow, you gots to swim Swim, swim, in the river of life Life, life, you got no wife Wife's gone, you got a divorce Divorce, divorce, use the force Force, force, fight the Sith Sith lord, cut the chord Chord, chord, you got no rhythm Rhythm, rhythm, go to class Class, class, you gots to learn Learn what it means to be an MC MC like me in the place to be Be, be, all you can be Be the one to have the fun Be the one to rock the house House, house, you need to go home Home, home, you're all alone Alone at night, you want to cry Alone at night, afraid to die Die, die, your time is done Done, done, you're the only one You're not a token, your eyes won't open Open your eyes, you gots to look Look, look, you got no proof Proof, proof, ain't got no truth

Don't care what you're smoking Or what you're drinking If I were president You'd have to call me Abe Lincoln Don't care if you go to work Don't care if you go to jail If I'm swimming in the ocean I'm a fucking blue whale Don't care if you're celibate Don't care if you have sex If I'm a land-based predator They call me T. Rex Don't care what you got Don't care who you do If I'm a mountain climber I'm at the top of K2 Yeah I'm fat...and getting fatter Yeah I'm bad...and getting badder Yeah I'm quick...and getting quicker Yeah I'm big...and getting bigger Don't care where you bought it Don't care how you wear it If I'm a fucking gold ring I got 24 karats Don't care if you look like Busta If you sound like Latifah If I'm a skyscraper My name is Burj Khalifa Don't care if you're getting smarter If you're getting stupider I'm flying through the solar system You know I'm Jupiter Don't care about your house Don't care about your car If I'm a best-selling movie You know I'm Avatar Yeah I'm fat...and getting fatter Yeah I'm bad...and getting badder Yeah I'm quick...and getting quicker Yeah I'm big...and getting bigger Don't care about your ink Don't care if it's tribal If we're talking book sales My name is the Bible Don't care if you're a thug Don't care if you're a killer In a list of album sales You can call me Thriller Don't care if you drink Coke Don't care if you drink Snapple If I'm a money-making company You know that I'm Apple Don't care if you're wide awake Or in a deep sleep If we're talking oil spills I'm motherfucking BP Yeah I'm fat...and getting fatter Yeah I'm bad...and getting badder Yeah I'm quick...and getting quicker Yeah I'm big...and getting bigger Don't care if you're at the beach Or at the spa If we're talking badass roller coasters I'm Kingda Ka Don't care if you're freezing hot Or you're blistering cold If we're talking Must See TV I'm the Super Bowl Don't care if you go to Heaven Don't care if you go to Hell If we're talking selling burritos I'm Taco Bell Don't care if you're dirty Don't care if you're clean On the list of hurricanes My name is Irene Yeah I'm fat...and getting fatter Yeah I'm bad...and getting badder Yeah I'm quick...and getting quicker Yeah I'm big...and getting bigger

You do it for the shiny bling I do it cuz I love to sing You do it to build mad stacks I do it to spread the facts For you it's all about the ice For me it's cuz I sound that nice For you it's all about schemes For me it's all about dreams You do it for the big bootie bitches I do it to put people in stitches You do it for the fancy hoes I do it for all the mad flows For you it's all about getting laid For me it's all about boss DJs For you it's all about smoking trees For me it's all about dope MCs Ain't got no bling Don't want no bling Ain't gettin no bling I just wanna sing Ain't got no bling Don't want no bling Ain't gettin no bling I just wanna sing You do it for lots of money I do it to be real funny You do it for the crystal drinks I do it to make you think For you it's all about the deals For me it's all about the skills For you it's all about the charts For me it's all about the heart You do it for the coat made of fox I do it for the human beat box You do it for the trips to Tahiti I do it for the old school graffiti For you it's all about spinning rims For me it's cuz my rhymes are like hymns For you it's all about the image For me it's all about the vision Ain't got no bling Don't want no bling Ain't gettin no bling I just wanna sing Ain't got no bling Don't want no bling Ain't gettin no bling I just wanna sing For you it's all about the blunts For me it's all about verbal stunts For you it's all about the 40s For me it's all about being free For you it's all about the title For me it's all about the vinyl For you it's all about the whips For me it's all about the music When you do it my thoughts you're snatching When I do it it's all about the scratching When you do it you're always faking When I do it it's all about the breaking When you do it you're always flopping When I do it it's all about the popping When you do it you're sleepwalking When I do it it's all about the locking Ain't got no bling Don't want no bling Ain't gettin no bling I just wanna sing Ain't got no bling Don't want no bling Ain't gettin no bling I just wanna sing

You know I look like a woman But I cut like a buffalo I feel like a man But I smell like a buffalo I feel like a woman But I eat like a buffalo I talk like a man But I cut like a buffalo Buffalo, yo, yo, time to go Feel me flow, time for the show Time to eat crow, time to grow Time to say no, time to know Know, know, what it is you gotta do Know what it is to get a clue Know what it is to be true Know what it is to feel blue Blue, blue, the color of the sky Blue, blue, the color when you cry Blue, blue, the color when I die Blue, blue, the color when you ask why Why, why, do I look like a man But I cut like a buffalo I feel like a woman But I taste like a buffalo I feel like a child But I sound like a buffalo I talk like a god But I cut like a buffalo Buffalo, yo, yo, time to flee Time to flee, time to be free Time to be, time to be me Time to see, time to find she She, she, the one I gotta meet Meet, meet, the one I'm gonna like Like, like, the one I'm gonna love Love, love, the one I need to know Know, know, what it is you need Know, know, what it is you should read Know, know, what it is to fly Know, know, that for which you should die Die, die, to save another Die, die, for your sisters and brothers Die, die, to make a change Die, die, to keep the world strange Strange, strange, you know I look like a woman But I cut like a buffalo I feel like a man But I smell like a buffalo I feel like a woman But I eat like a buffalo I talk like a man But I cut like a buffalo