What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“…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?

Movin objects mentally

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Have you ever had sex with your husband's friend in front of your husband? Please tell about it and elaborate.

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Can you write a poem or short story based on the first image that shows up on Pinterest?

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Do women like watching men sucking men?

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

“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”

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

Why do only ugly women like me on Tinder? Is it because I'm an ugly man?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

What is your age now, and what age do you prefer to stay at forever?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

The other one don't understand me,

I'll see you when I get there,

Why do women need to wear bras, in spite of the fact that the breasts are an integral part of the body?

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

If it ain't

Are there any nude pictures of women with big tits?

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Soldier with the gas-mask

What is the best phrase that sums up Tim Burton's Netflix Wednesday series cast? What is your unedited opinion about it?

Know your enemies

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Spiraling with ChatGPT - TechCrunch

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

No smile is genuine or real,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

If it ain't

Me and my peeps is all trife

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“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”

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

What does life mean without death?

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I seen it all in my short life

Mothership alien sorceress

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

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

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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'”

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“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”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries