What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

What is the reason for writing X^2 as XX instead of X*X?

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Is 1500 calories enough for a 5’3 15-year-old who is non-active?

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

What made you stop being an addict?

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Why is it easy to make money in the USA?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Gangbangers that spit slang

Why is squid ink safe to eat, while skunk spray is not? What makes the two liquids different from each other?

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

What are some examples of the use of the word “piacere” in Italian? What do they mean and how would you translate them into English?

If it ain't

Three months later we run our own caper,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

How can someone feel more FTM when AMAB?

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Do you like Melania Trump's new official 1st lady black & white power portrait?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

What species of fish are horse mackerels?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

The other one don't understand me,

Is it safe to say that China is at least 30 years ahead of India?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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”

How to draft a will to avoid becoming an AI ghost—it’s not easy - Ars Technica

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

Why do men say women hit the wall at 24?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Why did my ex-narcissist move so fast with his new supply marriage engagement moving in, etc.?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

When was the first time your wife had beastiality?

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

Know your enemies

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

I'll see you when I get there,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

What does life mean without death?

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

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,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

“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”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

“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”

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I do it once, I do it twice,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

If it ain't

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

“…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”

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“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”

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Movin objects mentally

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

“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'”

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

No smile is genuine or real,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I seen it all in my short life

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you