What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Is it possible for sociopaths to feel genuine remorse for their actions or thoughts towards others, even if they are skilled at hiding it from others?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Know your enemies

Why do entitled people demand that I pick up after my doggo when he goes to the bathroom? Do they not know that doggy doo decomposes & feeds the plants?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

How do I straighten my hair without flat iron?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Why do women wear less clothes compared to men?

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

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

“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”

Which is the best face wash for oily skin?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Can someone fall in love with a person they have never met in person, but only through thoughts and imagination?

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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”

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I'll see you when I get there,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Movin objects mentally

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“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'”

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I never knew my life mattered”

“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”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

If it ain't

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

If it ain't

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

I seen it all in my short life

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

What does life mean without death?

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“…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”

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

“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”

Who designed our DNA structure?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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