What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

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

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

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

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

What's the biggest myth about illegal immigrants?

Me and my peeps is all trife

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Know your enemies

“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”

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

How can I get rid of the fake girls on social media that are claiming to be hookups? Is there a way to shuffle through them and the real women that actually want to talk?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

How good is KIIT school of management at Bhubaneswar?

Mothership alien sorceress

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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I never knew my life mattered”

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Why do guys on dating apps often just first message "hey" or "hey how are you" instead of being more creative and unique? How do they think being a copycat will stand out?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

“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'”

What are some hard truths that MAGA needs to hear?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Which document should be pointed out to a holocaust denier?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

What's it like to have an IQ of 140 to 170? Do people notice you're different?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Why do some people tell the girl I like that I don’t like her when I do like her?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

If it ain't

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Three months later we run our own caper,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

If it ain't

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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

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

“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”

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I seen it all in my short life

“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”

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

The other one don't understand me,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“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”

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I do it once, I do it twice,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

What does life mean without death?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“…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”

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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