What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Why did we evolve to have so many nerve endings in our anuses?

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Do you love fat pussy?

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Should I believe JD Vance's claim that Tim Walz lied about needing medical intervention to get pregnant?

I do it once, I do it twice,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

What does it mean to you to live a life that reflects biblical values?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Does any unofficial Roman Catholic card exist in the world to play? In Italy, Rome & the Vatican City, can practising Catholics get any discounts as a tourist, & / or privileged admission to certain sights, with different rules for non Catholics?

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Why does a lot of the YouTube community support the MGTOW movement?

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,

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

How do you deal with a neighbor stealing?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Is there a musician who has publicly stated that they do not want their music played by the Trump campaign or at a Trump rally? If so, who and why?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Does eating bread before bed make you fat? If so, why?

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

I never knew my life mattered”

If it ain't

According to Trump, Ukraine started the war. Why?

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

What do you think, TikTok is nothing but another porn site? Do you agree or not? Why?

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Can you tell me something about yourself?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

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

“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'”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

What does life mean without death?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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 seen it all in my short life

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Movin objects mentally

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

Know your enemies

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

“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”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

If it ain't

Who designed our DNA structure?

“…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”

“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”

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

“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”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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