What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

How has your life changed since starting college?

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Soldier with the gas-mask

I'll see you when I get there,

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“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”

“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”

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

Why is there so much evil in the world?

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

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

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

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

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

Is it wise to SECRETLY expose a narcissist by telling others that he/she is a covert narcissist?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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I never knew my life mattered”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

Why do you think Filipinos are conservatives?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

If it ain't

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

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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Reveal alien tribal culture,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

The other one don't understand me,

“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”

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

If it ain't

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

What does life mean without death?

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Know your enemies

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

“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'”

Who designed our DNA structure?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“…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”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Three months later we run our own caper,

No smile is genuine or real,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

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