What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

If you were president, how would you make America "great again?"

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

What should every American know before traveling to the UK?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Three months later we run our own caper,

How do scientists behave?

“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”

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Im happy but there is a heavy feeling of sadness in my heart that I just can't remove. Why am I like this?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

Is it possible for sociopaths to feel genuine remorse for their actions or thoughts towards others, even if they are skilled at hiding it from others?

The other one don't understand me,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

What happens when you get sick in a country with universal healthcare? What's the process like?

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Why do nice guys rarely or never win?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Is there a correlation between being a medium and mental health?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

How can we understand the mind of a Trump supporter?

“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,

“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 told my 13-year-old daughter that she should never start a fight, but has my permission to end it. She got suspended for ending a fight that some other girl picked with her by hitting her then retreating. How do I handle the school’s response?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I seen it all in my short life

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“…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”

If it ain't

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Movin objects mentally

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

“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'”

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

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

Know your enemies

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

What does life mean without death?

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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”

If it ain't

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

No smile is genuine or real,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

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

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I'll see you when I get there,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,