What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

What does life mean without death?

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

Why cant I add weight to my lifts even though im completing my sets? Every time I try to add more weight I cant even complete one rep.

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Beautiful European women were killed by inquisition but Russia was not Catholic. Is this the reason for a drastic difference explaining why Russian women are the prettiest?

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“…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 share a picture of your favorite outfit and explain why you love it?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

How often do you watch the news on TV?

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Did another parent ever tell you something about your child that you didn’t know?

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

‘We’re right at the epicenter’ - Meduza

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Why is Taylor Swift re-recording her albums?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Movin objects mentally

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

I Sampled All the Best Mushroom Gummies—Here’s What I Found - WIRED

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

“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”

Three months later we run our own caper,

Why are Trump's and Khan's experiences with authorities in the US and Pakistan similar?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

How can someone determine if their partner is in another romantic relationship, particularly if they do not live together?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

How did my ex move on very fast?

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

How common is it for siblings to fight over their parents' inheritance money? What is the best way to handle this type of situation?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Soldier with the gas-mask

“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'”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

“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”

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“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'll see you when I get there,

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Know your enemies

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Mothership alien sorceress

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I never knew my life mattered”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

The other one don't understand me,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

If it ain't

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

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

If it ain't

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I seen it all in my short life

I do it once, I do it twice,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang