What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Why won't my mom let me come home if I'm homeless?

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

What does it mean when a British person says "I can't be asked"?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

What explanations do flat earthers have for the shape of our planet? If they do not have any, why should their opinions on this topic be considered credible?

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

What does it mean to dream about demons possessing people, and what can be done about this dream that keeps occurring for years?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

“…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”

Can you write a letter to your first love without mentioning his/her name?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Why is America so fucked up?

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

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

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

Why did Mark Lane harass Helen Markham during an illegally recorded telephone conversation to misidentify Lee Harvey Oswald who she witnessed as the shooter of Tippit?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Soldier with the gas-mask

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

What does it feel like wearing tights?

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Why do I feel like I want to suck a big dick after injecting meth?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I have BPD. Why do I destroy everyone I love?

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

“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'”

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

Do older men realize that younger women usually do not prefer them?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Why do people who aren't trans feel the need to put pronouns next to their name or picture? It seems so cringeworthy to me, to participate in that SJW paradigm of thought, like they are a spineless person who just goes along with the trends.

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Why do people say African Americans act the way they do because they're poor, when the ones with money act the same?

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Why do atheists love to preach against Abrahamic religions and mock God? Even if they do not fear the eternal fire of hell, pious Muslims will certainly not leave them alone and will take brutal revenge until they surrender and repent of their sins.

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

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

“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”

Baltimore restaurant wins James Beard Award - WBAL-TV

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Mothership alien sorceress

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I seen it all in my short life

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

If it ain't

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I never knew my life mattered”

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

If it ain't

I'll see you when I get there,

What does life mean without death?

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“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”

Gangbangers that spit slang

“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”

Know your enemies

Me and my peeps is all trife

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“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”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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