What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

I never knew my life mattered”

When did bestiality first occur to you and how did it happen the first time? Was it a deliberate decision or it just happened and you allowed it?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

How did Farrah Fawcett die?

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Do you find Anushka Sen attractive?

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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Me and my peeps is all trife

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Have you ever had a scary dream about a loved one or friend soon after their death?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

Recently, I cleared my JP Morgan coding round. Next, I received mail for a video interview. What kind of questions are asked in this round? How do I prepare myself?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

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What does life mean without death?

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

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Know your enemies

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Mothership alien sorceress

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Movin objects mentally

Three months later we run our own caper,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I seen it all in my short life

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“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'”

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

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

“…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”

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

“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”

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

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

“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”

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“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”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

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

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

If it ain't

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

If it ain't

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

“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”