What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

I do it once, I do it twice,

How do you get a girl to like you?

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

I seen it all in my short life

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Why do Indian parents force their kids to do stuff?

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

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

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

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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

The other one don't understand me,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

What is a common thought that keeps people up at night? Why do some people experience this?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Why is our generation so unhappy?

I'll see you when I get there,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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?

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

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

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

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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

“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”

How would you feel if your friend confided in you that she is cheating on her husband, knowing that he loves her deeply? What emotional and ethical considerations would you grapple with in response to her revelation?

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Me and my peeps is all trife

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Until we realized how to get the real money;

What does life mean without death?

I never knew my life mattered”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

“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”

“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'”

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

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

“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”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“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”

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Know your enemies

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Who designed our DNA structure?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

“…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”

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Movin objects mentally

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

If it ain't

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Mothership alien sorceress

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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

If it ain't

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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