What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Does having the wrong address on my car insurance invalidate my policy?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Movin objects mentally

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

What firsthand information do you have on prisoner-on-prisoner sexual abuse/rape?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

If it ain't

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Can you share a story of someone who had a lucky experience while hitchhiking?

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

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

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

Do you agree with the characterization of Trump's trial as a "modern day Salem witch trial"? Why or why not?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Know your enemies

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

With so much evidence supporting the flat Earth theory, why aren't more resources dedicated to studying it?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I do it once, I do it twice,

What does life mean without death?

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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

Should any books be banned from school libraries? Why is it important for students to read certain books in school?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

If it ain't

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Three months later we run our own caper,

How do police officers feel about the fear they instill into criminals?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I'll see you when I get there,

Why cant I stop thinking about counsellor between sessions?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

How do you perform a lap dance for your boyfriend or husband?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

What were the first few days, weeks, months and then years like after finding out about your spouses infidelity? How did your feelings, and yours & their approach to the situation change in the immediate aftermath compared to later down the line?

“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”

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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'”

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“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”

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

“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”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I seen it all in my short life

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

“…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”

The other one don't understand me,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I never knew my life mattered”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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