What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

I do it once, I do it twice,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Why do diabetic people sweat so much?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“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”

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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My sister's cute but she got no gear,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“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'”

Why is blood sugar ranging from 70-180 in a day and checked through a glucometer?

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

Know your enemies

“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”

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.

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

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

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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Has your wife made you a cuckold?

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I have a bad reputation and need help. What should I do?

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

How can I move on from my ex?

What does life mean without death?

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

If it ain't

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Mothership alien sorceress

Movin objects mentally

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

The other one don't understand me,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Soldier with the gas-mask

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I seen it all in my short life

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

If it ain't

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Me and my peeps is all trife

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

“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”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,