What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

What was the hottest inappropriate sex you ever had?

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Why do atheists demand that everyone must accept their own self-definition? Is that any different from demanding others must accept their choice among 87 genders or be labeled as a bigot?

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

What are some interview experiences with JP Morgan India?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

What does life mean without death?

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

What is your most intimate experience with your best friend?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

What if Supergirl was a baby and not a teenager when she left Krypton? Who do you think will find her? What do you think things would be like?

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Why did the Soviet Jews hate the Soviet Union?

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

What is the meaning behind people claiming to hear voices of God in their heads without anyone else hearing them? Is this a sign of mental illness or possession by an evil spirit?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Why do most men who date ugly women brag like it's some big accomplishment, when any guy can pull an ugly woman?

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

What is the moral stance on lying? Can you provide examples of when it is appropriate or inappropriate to lie? Does the Bible address this issue?

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Atheists who said that reading the Bible made them an atheist, how? Literally there are millions of people who read the Bible daily and still believe in God. So why say that? I mean unless you want to sound smart & edgy

If it ain't

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

“…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”

Can you name a female actress who has had bad timing or luck in her film career?

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Movin objects mentally

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

If it ain't

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

The other one don't understand me,

“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”

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Know your enemies

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

“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”

Mothership alien sorceress

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“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”

Gangbangers that spit slang

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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