What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

How can you tell if someone or someone's is trying to recruit or at least test you for a secret organization?

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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Laser weapons and ecstasy

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Gangbangers that spit slang

What do you think about Matt Gatz as an attorney general?

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

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

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

Is it okay for a wife who comes home from a date to tell her husband what she did?

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Will Trump's tariffs harm the USA?

Know your enemies

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Which IT career path involves little to no coding?

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

What is your best and worst childhood memory? What was your biggest fear as a child?

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Why aren't there any Indian girls married to Chinese guys but Chinese girls married to Indian guys?

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

How do you feel about Donald Trump signing an executive order that says there are only two genders?

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

I never knew my life mattered”

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

While emptying a house, have you ever seen something in it that blew your mind?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

What does life mean without death?

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

“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”

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

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I do it once, I do it twice,

The other one don't understand me,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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'”

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

I seen it all in my short life

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

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

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“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”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Movin objects mentally

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“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”

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

If it ain't

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

“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”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I'll see you when I get there,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“…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”

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

If it ain't

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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