What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Know your enemies

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

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

What should I expect after a BBL surgery?

The other one don't understand me,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Why do a bra and panties have to match?

I do it once, I do it twice,

“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”

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Is it common for Americans to feel "trapped" due to the size and distance of their country from other countries/continents? Is this feeling an exaggeration or a reality?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

What made you feel disgusted today?

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

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

If it ain't

How can I get over a break up?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Sometime ago, the Iranian Minister said that a US Navy aircraft carrier would be an easy target for 300 speed boats armed with Katyusha rocket launchers. Is this true?

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Trump administration’s deep cuts to public health leave system reeling - PBS

“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”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Why does the God of the Bible condemn homosexual acts?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Why can't they repair the damage caused by Elon Musk renaming Twitter to X?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

What was the worst decision you ever did?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Why do people who aren't trans feel the need to put pronouns next to their name or picture? It seems so cringeworthy to me, to participate in that SJW paradigm of thought, like they are a spineless person who just goes along with the trends.

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

What is your worst experience in life?

“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'”

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Movin objects mentally

If it ain't

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

“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”

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

I seen it all in my short life

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

What does life mean without death?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

“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”

“…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”

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

No smile is genuine or real,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Three months later we run our own caper,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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