What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Gangbangers that spit slang

What specific economic and social impacts would result if all climate change policies and regulations were immediately repealed worldwide?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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My sister's cute but she got no gear,

“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”

I do it once, I do it twice,

What are incels doing wrong?

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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Reveal alien tribal culture,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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I'll see you when I get there,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Why do heterosexual men like anal sex with women? I think it's because they secretly want to have anal sex with a man? What do you think?

The other one don't understand me,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

How do I maintain my hair extensions/wigs?

What does life mean without death?

I never knew my life mattered”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

What does it mean to you to live a life that reflects biblical values?

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Why cant I ever fall asleep with my boyfriend?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

Which AI tool is capable of writing code and creating software from simple instructions?

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“…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?”

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“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”

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Know your enemies

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

“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'”

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

Mothership alien sorceress

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

“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”

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Three months later we run our own caper,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

If it ain't

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

I seen it all in my short life

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

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

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

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

Movin objects mentally

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

If it ain't

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“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”

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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