What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Movin objects mentally

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Is anyone up to have a little conversation?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“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”

Can anyone or anything overthrow your belief in the Jewish God?

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

“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”

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Is there any evidence to support the existence of people who have experienced "gangstalking"? Or is it a psychological phenomenon?

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Why is Reddit blocked by the Indonesian government?

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

What was the worst spanking you got growing up?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I've never read the book. What did Dorian Grey do that was so immoral and sinful?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

What is your review of House of the Dragon Season 2 finale, Episode 8?

I never knew my life mattered”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Why does Islam give a bad vibe?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Homophobia is clearly a harmful mental sickness. What can LGBT people do to cure it?

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Were there any friendly fire incidents involving American submarines, aircraft carriers, or battleships during World War II or World War I?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

“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”

What is your favourite summer outfit? Why?

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

If it ain't

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

The other one don't understand me,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“…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”

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

If it ain't

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“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”

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

“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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Know your enemies

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

What does life mean without death?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

No smile is genuine or real,