What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Do older men realize that younger women usually do not prefer them?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

What’s the saddest thing you’ve seen at your job?

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

How can someone feel more FTM when AMAB?

Know your enemies

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

“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”

How do I become mentally strong?

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

What is your most erotic sex story?

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Do you even realise that NASA could've hid or bury every single piece of evidence for a flat-earth and exaggerate their evidence? Have you ever question materialist scientific narratives?

Movin objects mentally

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Do you find Anushka Sen attractive?

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Aaron Judge's 469-Foot Home Run in Kansas City Left Baseball World in Disbelief - Sports Illustrated

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

What are the pros and cons of living in Male, Maldives?

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

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

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

How do introverts celebrate their birthday?

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

“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”

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

Why do people turn a blind eye to bad behaviour if someone is very good looking? Whereas if someone is ugly, they get harshly judged for everything?

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

If Delta Force soldiers wanted to form a criminal gang, how dangerous would they be with all their equipment (explosives, rifles, vests, night vision goggles)?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Can you DM your uncle’s wife for a video?

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I’m British and I'm hella bummed about it. Wish I was American or even Canadian, ’cause let’s be real, Canada’s gonna end up part of the States anyway. What should I do?

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“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”

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

“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'”

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

“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”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

What does life mean without death?

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“…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”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Mothership alien sorceress

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

If it ain't

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

No smile is genuine or real,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

If it ain't

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I'll see you when I get there,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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