What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Mothership alien sorceress

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Would you date a Muslim guy? Why/why not?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Gangbangers that spit slang

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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If it ain't

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Is the Donald Trump Bible any different from a regular Bible? Has Trump altered its contents?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

What are your darkest taboo confessions?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

I was awaken between 2-3am by a voice that said “Hey”. Literally right next to my ear. Sounded like a males voice, but it wasn’t stern or deep. What could this mean?

What does life mean without death?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Where is best free porn?

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Do you remember one day, you put a deep smile on someone's face and made them very happy?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Has anyone ever worn leather pants? Are they comfortable?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

What does it mean to live "the 'underconsumption' life"?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I'll see you when I get there,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Why did Trump call Biden and Schumer Palestinians?

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Know your enemies

Why don't younger men like older women?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

What is the irony of life according to you?

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Three months later we run our own caper,

Why is only the left side of my vagina bleeding, on and off?

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

What would happen if Kakashi and Naruto switched places?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“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”

To those people in the world who have access to universal healthcare, what experiences could you share with Americans in order for us to understand how it affects your life (positively or negatively)?

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

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

“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”

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”

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

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

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

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Movin objects mentally

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

“…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”

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

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

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

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“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”

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“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 never knew my life mattered”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

If it ain't

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose