What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

Why does my sister want to have sex with me? What should I do?

“…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'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke

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

It is common sense that Joe Biden is ruining America and is unfit to be president, but why are the liberals still supporting him when Trump is obviously a much better fit for office?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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.

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

What can be done to combat group stalking and harassment by an organized gang or society, particularly when they use universal sound weapons?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Why did losers ban TikTok?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

Do guys ever want to suck a dick even though they are straight?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

Even Captain James T. Kirk was trapped in a woman's body. Don't you think he'd support trans people?

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Have you ever been spanked in front of a group of people?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“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”

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

What is your best gay fantasy?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Soldier with the gas-mask

What's the difference between “ce”, “ça”, and “cela”, and when do I use each (French)?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

The other one don't understand me,

Why do men love to stink/being smelly?

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“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”

Why do women wear less clothes compared to men?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

How short is too short for a skirt?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Strike by Safeway, Albertsons workers to start Sunday in 4 Colorado cities - The Denver Post

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

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

Know your enemies

What are some things that children used to wait for, but are no longer common in today's society?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“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”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

“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”

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

What does life mean without death?

If it ain't

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

If it ain't

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I seen it all in my short life

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Movin objects mentally

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Me and my peeps is all trife

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I never knew my life mattered”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,