What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I do it once, I do it twice,

What is truer than that which is true?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

No smile is genuine or real,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I’m a man. Why do I always fantasize about men’s cock? I don’t want a relationship with the man, I just want to suck his cock.

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,

Movin objects mentally

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

What are the possible reasons for people feeling depressed after the holiday season? Why does being alone exacerbate these feelings?

I'll see you when I get there,

If it ain't

I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life

Why did Kamala say immigrants eating cats isn’t real when there’s police bodycam footage of it happening?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,

I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,

Can you share 100 facts about yourself?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,

How do women feel when they are in love?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,

I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,

Have husbands and wives ever had a threesome with someone in real life? How did it happen?

Gangbangers that spit slang

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”

What is one small habit that has transformed your life in unexpected ways?

Mothership alien sorceress

I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

What is your age now, and what age do you prefer to stay at forever?

And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”

Are INFJs essentially the most introverted type?

Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I have the power to talk to aliens through using telepathy. Why do people think I'm crazy?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”

Know your enemies

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“late night I'm on a first class flight, The only brother in sight, the flight attendant catch fright! I sit down in my seat; 2C, She approach officially talking 'bout, ‘Excuse me’, Her lips curl up into a tight space, cause she don't believe that I'm in the right place, showed her my boarding pass, and then she sorta gasped, all embarrassed; put an extra lime on my water glass, an hour later here she come by walkin’ past; ‘I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph'”

When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“Now as an outcast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm, That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life done sent me through a lot of ups and downs like it ain't nothin’, Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons, I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one, they said it skipped from 12 to 14, Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4 A.M. thinking that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas, We trapped off in this maze, with walls made of layers”

Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,

Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,

“You as an amateur, is outspoken, I'm lookin at your face you seem to be hopin that I, might stutter, stop, or just mess up, but everything's live that's why I don't dress up, Blastmaster KRS a synonym for fresh, I'm the teacher of the class, I do not pass no test, got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me cause we make up the Boogie Down Production crew faculty”

Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious

I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“Money's flowin’, everything is fine, got myself a uzi and my brother a nine, business is boomin’ everything is cool, I pull about a G a week; fuck school”

Me and my peeps is all trife

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

If it ain't

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell

My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,

It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you

Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

The other one don't understand me,

I never knew my life mattered”

We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,

If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?

The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

“The very next day while I'm off to class,

“…Sammy eagerly rode up on him, toxic off the turkey with the joint on him, Flower look his man stood up before him, The bitches hit the table, Jakeem stripped off his cables, Shots went off, Sam'd get a chance to make his debut, Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off, We noticed wig worms, he hid behind Rich, C-Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled in the men's room, Pool pistol whipped Mase and broke the handle, Desperate- crawlin to the door on all fours, Sham kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours", Oh my goodness, Waz grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin’, He layin like a gay model shoutin’ out Sebastian, He smiled with his teeth missin, beggin’ for mercy ‘No more god, there’s 68 thousand down at pier three’, Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin', Sham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon, It's over, another story told, Lyin’ with the snakes, tongue kissin’ cobras, Yo let me tell you how the game go, We gettin rid of all the prostitutes, Tony want the streets back for sure! Too many hustlers, too many thieves, We're fuckin’ up who's willing to fight and teach the seeds? Too much TV, guns and robberies, Lust and greed and hate the four devils- jealousy”

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

So there in school, see I'm made a fool,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushin' the cart, Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clarks, That's what I get, not focusin' from hittin' that bark, My mouth dry, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark, In the aisle bustin' them paper towels and wipin' my Wallies down, I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin' a shiny pound, It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim, I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again, That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby, She knew I had the murders a smack, It killed her man though, now I got his fuckin' nephew grippin' his gat, You's a bitch, you better kill me, you know you're booty, You pulled your toolie out on me, motherfucker, First thought was to snatch the ratchet, Said fuck it and fuckin' grabbed it, I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fuckin laughin', I wrestled him to the ground, tussled, scuffled, constantly kicked him, He wouldn't let go the joint, so I fuckin' bit him, Shots was whizzin' hittin' Clorex bottles, Customers screamin', then the faggot ran out of hollows, I had to show him what it's all about, Next day we readin’ the paper: A man who came to kill gets knocked out”

What does life mean without death?

I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?

I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?

Three months later we run our own caper,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,

And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,

would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke

I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you

Who designed our DNA structure?

- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,

Soldier with the gas-mask

My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”

I seen it all in my short life

“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,