What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I listened to Kamala Harris speech she gave in North Carolina. I support 100% of what she said. I am more and more in favor of a Kamala Harris presidency if Biden becomes unable to be our president! Do you find yourself supporting Kamala Harris now?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

What does life mean without death?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

What was the most challenging shift you experienced as an ER physician? Can you describe the details and reasons behind it?

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

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

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

How do flat Earthers explain the existence of other spherical planets?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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?

Gangbangers that spit slang

“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”

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

What are some of the differences between the Democratic and Republican parties? What policies does each party advocate for? What groups do these parties usually represent?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

How do you get started in bestiality with a dog as a male?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

No smile is genuine or real,

What are some examples of a threat to democracy in India?

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

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

When does a man tell a woman he has feelings for her?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Can trans people tell me what the criteria for a woman is excluding self identification (facts do not rely on self belief)?

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

What kind of person does a narcissist hate?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck 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'”

To a flat Earther, what's wrong with the idea that gravity is simply a force inherent to space which operates only in one dimension? Why do they go further and try to deny gravity rather than just saying it's different than physicists claim?

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Three months later we run our own caper,

Why are daughters mean to their mothers?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

I never knew my life mattered”

I'll see you when I get there,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“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,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Know your enemies

I do it once, I do it twice,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I seen it all in my short life

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

“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”

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

If it ain't

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

Movin objects mentally

If it ain't

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“…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”

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

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

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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