What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

How good is KIIT school of management at Bhubaneswar?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Movin objects mentally

What topics are okay with you in comics and what topics should be totally off the table?

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

“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”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

What are some dirty secrets of Indian (Bollywood, etc.) actors and actresses?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I'll see you when I get there,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

What is your twin flame story?

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

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

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

What firsthand information do you have on prisoner-on-prisoner sexual abuse/rape?

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Short story writers, what is your favorite character you've created and do they appear in more than one of your works?

No smile is genuine or real,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Can you share something that captivates you, whether it's an idea, a discovery, or an invention?

Who designed our DNA structure?

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Why is going on a date today so much different than it was when I was young?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Why is it rare for someone to despise both the Democrats and Republicans?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Know your enemies

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

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Soldier with the gas-mask

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Me and my peeps is all trife

“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'”

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Gangbangers that spit slang

Three months later we run our own caper,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

What does life mean without death?

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

“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”

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

“…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”

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

If it ain't

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

“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”

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I never knew my life mattered”

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

The other one don't understand me,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

If it ain't

Mothership alien sorceress

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“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”