What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Are you already having anal sex?

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Is it appropriate for parents to discipline their child in public if the child is being rude, disrespectful, and unruly towards them? Why or why not?

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Why are black people seen as scary or a threat to some people?

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Why do some of those who believe in a god refuse to consider the possibility they could be wrong?

Gangbangers that spit slang

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Were the 1980s as uptight and prudish as movies and TV shows make them out to be? When I think of 80s culture, I think about a very "icky" judgmental yuppie status quo time period.

Mothership alien sorceress

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Can you share something that captivates you, whether it's an idea, a discovery, or an invention?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

“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”

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

At what point does trespassing become self defense? What are the necessary conditions for this line to be crossed from trespassing to self defense?

Movin objects mentally

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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?

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Why do so many 18 to 29-year-old men struggle in dating?

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

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

What does life mean without death?

Is OnlyFans good or bad for the society? Why?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

If our normal body temperature is 98.6 degrees Fahrenheit, why do we perceive weather in the 90s as "hot?"

Know your enemies

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Brain cortex structure linked to mental abilities and psychiatric disorders - Medical Xpress

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I seen it all in my short life

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

“…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,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

I'll see you when I get there,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

“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”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

If it ain't

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

No smile is genuine or real,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

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

If it ain't

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

“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”

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I never knew my life mattered”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

“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'”

“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”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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