What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

I'll see you when I get there,

“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”

Have you ever accidentally found out that you were about to be fired?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

The other one don't understand me,

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

What would happen if Kakashi and Naruto switched places?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I have a "fat pussy" and I'm super self cautions about it. Do guys think it's gross?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Why do creationists ask for proof of evolution and then ignore the answers?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

Would you date/marry a guy younger than you? If no, why not?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Why is social media so anti-fee speech, and have they become total BS?

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

“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'”

How does it feel to watch your wife get fucked hard?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Why do people love to live alone in a house?

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I never knew my life mattered”

What is the recommended approach for creating a film or TV script? Should the script be written first or should the story be developed first? Why?

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Three months later we run our own caper,

How should I go about convincing my mother that my foreign online boyfriend isn't out to get my holes or scam me?

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

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

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

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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Why do boobs of some girls bounce when they walk?

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

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

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

What are some reasons for the widespread dislike of President Trump? In your opinion, has he been a good or bad president?

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

What happens if someone fills up their car at the pump but leaves without paying? How is this situation typically handled?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Mothership alien sorceress

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

What is your analysis of Walter White from Breaking Bad?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

Know your enemies

Who designed our DNA structure?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

“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”

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

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

What does life mean without death?

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

No smile is genuine or real,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Gangbangers that spit slang

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“…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”

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

If it ain't

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

If it ain't

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 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 mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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

Movin objects mentally

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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