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Dale was his name given at birth on January 24th 1992. He was born and raised in the city of Montreal. He goes by the name "Got TRiX" or simply "TRiX" whenever he blesses the mic. Why this name? It just came to Dale's mind one day and he found it catchy. It also has significant meanings to him. The imagination and creativity started at a young age in Dale's mind and has only been growing since. As he developed interest in rap he asked himself "if they could do it why can't I?". He told himself he should write his own rhymes. Dale wrote lyrics inconsistently but by October 2007 that inconsistency disappeared and it was official that Dale was no longer his only ego.. TRiX was exposed. Lyrics are written practically every day by TRiX because of the inspiration and artistry his mind holds. Not only does he write lyrics, he writes poems as well. This young writer can entertain you in various ways with his writings. He's a magician with words. "Any one can write it's just a matter of trusting your imagination and not worrying about what others will think about it."
-Got TRiX
Lyrics
[VERSE 1]
I'm that dude you wish to be/no fish in the sea
Can flow it like me
I'm a starfish, you're a shark? I'm a whale
'Cause I'll be bigger than you on each scale
You can't measure my greatness, I bet you hate this
I'm better than you, no one's better than me
I'm second to none, I'm first in the run
You're past last, you should prepare you casket
'Cause you won't last it, that race against me
My pace is crazy, like a mercedes
I'm topless, I have no equal
I'm the beginning, middle, ending and the sequal
I'm just that lethal, camouflaged python
You won't see your death coming even with the lights on
If you suck that much here's something to bite on
I'm talking about my lyrics not my python
Say your money from the street but you can't even afford
To buy yourself better vocal chords, the way it distorts
Horrible to the ear, my ear fears to hear you
As I ride on this beat I see you in the rearview
[HOOK]
Can't you see/you envy me
Everything I do/you want to pursue
[VERSE 2]
Say you a baller yet the net has yet
To be moved by your set, better yet
You claim/ you're insane with your game
Think you can shake and bake, what a mistake
Come against me, I'll make it your worst day
Give you more cookies that your grandma on your birthday
Hey! Say you'd take me like Sugar Ray
But I say I'm the man of the hour, Manny Pacquiao
What to do now/I got this man Hatten (Manhattan)
On his knees in Brooklyn, tell me what happened?
You said you were hood, I guess you never stood strong
Your hood loves me more than it should, what's wrong?
They love me more than you, something must be wrong
I guess I'm just better than you at making songs
What more to say? Oh you have a girl's name
Now what a shame/your lame/you have no game
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