What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Why do women have sex with dogs?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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I seen it all in my short life

If it ain't

“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”

What is your favourite summer outfit? Why?

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Why do people see porn pics when they can watch porn videos instead?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

What are some examples of unofficial acts by presidents?

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Are Indian youths conservative or liberal?

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Why does my penis look like a mushroom when it gets big?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Movin objects mentally

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Are there any guys, crossdressers, or transgender girls here who wear tampons?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Why do so many autistic adults deal with self-hatred?

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Was Daenerys' downfall inevitable after she left Meereen in Game of Thrones?

I do it once, I do it twice,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Is it accurate to say that while Donald Trump has "America First" policy, the Democratic Party has "Other nations first" policy?

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Why do the majority of feminists hate men (not all feminists)?

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

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

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

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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

What kind of person makes you think "how come there are people like that"?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“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”

I never knew my life mattered”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

“…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”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

If it ain't

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“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”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

What does life mean without death?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

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

Know your enemies

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

No smile is genuine or real,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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”

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

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