What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

How common are novels, animes, or mangas, that are both coming of age and thriller? What do you think of these kinds of stories? What are some examples?

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

What are your political and economic beliefs? How did you form them, especially in comparison to those who hold opposing views?

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“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”

Why do heterosexual men like anal sex with women? I think it's because they secretly want to have anal sex with a man? What do you think?

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Isn't it a turn on to have sex with a girl in a skirt or in a tight spandex?

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Is it possible that my TF caused a kundalini awakening in another person? He is famous because He is a singer. We have not met physically yet, but I have gone through kundalini awakening and DNOTS and their ongoing. I have also had soul recognition so I know for sure that He is my Divine Counterpart and I do not have any doubts about it. But it is indeed perplexing that somebody had an awakening at the physical level because of Him. Is it a test for me? I have a mixture of feelings. On one hand I marvelled at Him and empathised with the person and on the other, I doubt if this just a test for me. I would appreciate your pov. Thank you for much.

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

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

Why do people immediately disregard subjects such as flat earth, without opening their minds/taking time to research?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Former Packers WR makes long touchdown in UFL championship - Acme Packing Company

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Movin objects mentally

What are the beliefs of those who think climate change is a conspiracy theory? What do they predict will happen if we do not address it?

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

No smile is genuine or real,

What does it mean when someone tells you they love you and want you in their life, but doesn't want to commit?

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Have you ever been forced into bestiality?

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“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”

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

“…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”

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

What does life mean without death?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

Know your enemies

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Me and my peeps is all trife

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“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”

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

If it ain't

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

“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'”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Soldier with the gas-mask

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

I seen it all in my short life

I'll see you when I get there,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

I never knew my life mattered”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

If it ain't

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,