What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

When writing a novel, how can a character be developed well, but QUICKLY?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Even Captain James T. Kirk was trapped in a woman's body. Don't you think he'd support trans people?

Who designed our DNA structure?

Me and my peeps is all trife

Reveal alien tribal culture,

What are the bitter truths of life one should know?

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Why do some people dislike Gilmore girls?

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

“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”

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My religion teacher said that there are no atheists because in order to reject God, you must first have a concept of God, and if you have a concept of God, you are not an atheist. In what way is this true, if at all? Why?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

I'm a 28-year-old guy who has never been in a relationship, nor can I seem to find someone who wants to be in one with me. Why do I feel like a freak?

“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”

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

What are some things you would change about Avatar: The Last Airbender if you were to redo the series?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

What do flat Earthers think causes the "magical downward force"?

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Are today’s baseball pitchers faster than a few years ago, or is it that radar guns have improved and get the pitch speed as it is released rather than as it reaches the plate?

Movin objects mentally

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

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

Why do narcissists and especially covert narcissists always play the victim?

“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”

Soldier with the gas-mask

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

What kind of book did you write after turning 55?

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“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'”

Gangbangers that spit slang

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

If it ain't

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I'll see you when I get there,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I seen it all in my short life

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

If it ain't

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Know your enemies

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“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”

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I do it once, I do it twice,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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 does life mean without death?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“…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”

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Three months later we run our own caper,

No smile is genuine or real,

The other one don't understand me,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,