What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Why cant a narcissist admit when they are wrong?

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

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

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

Why do you have to be 18+ to go live on TikTok?

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Why do men like women gold diggers?

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

“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'”

Why do some young mothers trick a guy into believing that they're pregnant and it's their child when years later they find out that it's not even theirs should he still pay child support or not?

Know your enemies

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

No smile is genuine or real,

When was the first time you suck on a penis?

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

What is the sum of X+XX+XXX+XXXX?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Have you ever heard of the god Priapus being the same as the god Phosphorus?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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If it ain't

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

What does life mean without death?

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

If women see themselves as free, dignified, human beings just as good as men, can Trump hang it up and just lose in a landslide at last? How can men who like and respect women help improve womens' self-esteem?

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“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”

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“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”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

“…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”

Mothership alien sorceress

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

If it ain't

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

“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”

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Movin objects mentally

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Who designed our DNA structure?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

“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”

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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