What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

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

I am interested in gang stalking tactics. How do covert agents use street theater and false narratives to torment targeted individuals?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

Why do people keep saying they have evidence and have presented it that proves you're wrong even though they have none and haven't presented anything? Furthermore, what do they think you're wrong about?

I seen it all in my short life

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Why do men love boobs (irrespective of big or small)?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Movin objects mentally

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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Soldier with the gas-mask

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

What is better, 4 more years of Trump with the media trying to hurt him, or 8 years of DeSantis with the media licking booty, or 4 to 8 years of RFK with the media hating on him all the time? (Biden is not an option, he can't win)

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

“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”

If it ain't

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

What does life mean without death?

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“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”

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Who designed our DNA structure?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

I never knew my life mattered”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

“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”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

“…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”

No smile is genuine or real,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

If it ain't

Know your enemies

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I'll see you when I get there,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“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”

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,