"Hm, when it rains it pours, whiskey bottles on the sinks and floors. Everyday to find sane’s a chore, amidst a dream with no exit doors"

"Jesus died at age 33, there's 33 shots. From twin Glocks, there's sixteen apiece, that's 32. Which means one of my guns was holding 17. 27 hit your crew, 6 went into you"

"Bitches left me cause they thought I was finished. Should've knew she wasn't true. She came to me when her man caught a sentence. Diamonds are blinding, I never make the same mistakes"

"They smile in my face is what I don't like. They steal your whole sound, that's a soundbite. The media crucify me like they did Christ. They want to find me not breathing like they found Mike. A girl'll run her mouth only out of spite. But I never hit a woman never in my life."

"I pull up in Bentleys with London, they all want to meet him. Yeah, they all wanna greet him. They pull down they pants and they all wanna eat him, uh"

"Got 100 million flat like my motherfuckin' idol. I might eat it, I might lick it, but I swear i'll never bite 'em. Every time I dress myself it go motherfuckin' viral."

"Please pray for my city. Too much hate in my city. Too many heartaches in my city. But I got faith in my city. This Chi-Raq and I love that. You can't take it away from my city. Some can't relate to my city. They die everyday in my city"

"Right now, I'm calling you from my home gym. Right after that, nigga, I'm gon' swim. Just did a couple laps in my home pool. And my daughter right there getting home-fucked. I'm blessed"

"Where your ass was at when we recorded in the bathroom? Where your ass was at I take attendance like a classroom. Man I ain’t got no choice. Cause nowadays I swear this shit done changed up for the boy."

"Please pray for my city. Too much hate in my city. Too many heartaches in my city. But I got faith in my city. This Chi-Raq and I love that. You can't take it away from my city. Some can't relate to my city. They die everyday in my city"

"I guess it's goin' be what it's goin' be. But here's one thing y'all got to hear. I'mma tell you like George Bush told me. 'Fuck ya'll niggas I'm out of here' "

"Why do niggas push pounds and powder? Why did Bush knock down the towers? Why you around them cowards? Why Aaliyah have to take that flight?"

"Please pray for my city. Too much hate in my city. Too many heartaches in my city. But I got faith in my city. This Chi-Raq and I love that. You can't take it away from my city. Some can't relate to my city. They die everyday in my city"

"Got the Billboard melodies. Rap is somethin' I do on the side. Crossed over to the other side. And I didn't even have to die."

"I'm out here trippin', actin' wild. Start to wonder if I've changed. I'm like how could that be now? Would these bitches be here really. If I wasn't rappin' now?"

"6 years ago I signed a record deal with puffy combs. I told my city pop em bottles off I'm coming home. They see me fail so I hope everybody watching this. Jordan said a champion only good as the shots he miss."

"How's it land of the free, when we're trapped in a cage? Some shit just never make sense like Magic and AIDS. Some shit just never make sense like bashin' the gays."

"Bars for years, niggas thought I did a bid. I'm draggin' these hoes like Harambe did the kid."

"They think they know me but they do not know me. Cause I do not know me. Who killed my homie? I wanna know names Click-clack explain. I can kill you but ain’t nothing gon' change. But I might do it anyway. You gonna die any way I’m gonna die any way. We can go any day. It can be any day. But for you today is the day. Today is the day."

"My momma used to tell me. 'Son, you're gonna make it one day, it'll happen.' Who knew I had what it takes to be famous. And one day I'd be rappin - though. My papa used to ask me 'Son, are you prepared? Cause one day it could happen'. I dreamed about this game, but who would've believed. That one day I'd be trapped in - dough."

"They shook up and hooked up to respirators. On they last breath talking to investigators. I'm a breath of fresh air in a fresh pair. Face it boo and do it till your face get blue."

"I got the weed, bring the molly with you. I got the syrup, bring the Jolly Ranchers. You talk to 12 we gon' off your body. You tripping boy you need some knowledge in you."

"I wish a nigga would, I won’t get a splinter. Just bought a chicken, bout to break it down into chicken tenders. This block booming, I’m not human. My drop zoomin', my eyes boom and. One giant leap for mankind. I’m high as moon men, how have you been?"

"Now, how could a nigga think that he could see me. Other than the magazine covers or the TV? Know I sold more mixtapes than your CD. You're waitin' on your big break, prayin' you could be me."

"My momma used to tell me. 'Son, you're gonna make it one day, it'll happen.' Who knew I had what it takes to be famous. And one day I'd be rappin - though. My papa used to ask me 'Son, are you prepared? Cause one day it could happen'. I dreamed about this game, but who would've believed. That one day I'd be trapped in - dough."

"Niggas die everyday, all over bullshit. Dope money, dice game, ordinary hood shit. Could this be ‘cause of hip hop music?. Or did the ones with the good sense not use it?"

"You let the blog sites and the magazines tell it. I'm sure to be in jail until 2027. Rather see me in the cell. Instead of this new McLaren. God will take you to hell, just to get you to heaven."

"I'm from the city where two of the best died. Rest in peace to both of 'em, spit like I'm the ghost of 'em. Damn, I said I spit like I'm the ghost of 'em. Name your top 10, I'm harder than the most of 'em. Matter of fact, shorten your list nigga, top 5. Game, Biggie, Hov, prolly Pac, Nas."

"How you like it nigga. I took your style. I ain't doin no third verse. I'm just talk to you nigga. Like you do when you get mad at me cause you can't fuck with me lyrically motherfucker! You gonna do one of those sing song little clucky poppy hooks? You like the rap Linsey Lohan you fuckin faggot. Write 8 bars about me nigga. I do this shit all day 50! Curtis Jackson. Boo Boo! Marcus... Snitch! Blackwall Street C.E.O. motherfucker!"

"Your self-esteem gone, cause I'm back now. Let's see if we can teach these niggas how to act now. You're kissing ass then, you jumping bad now. I check your ass then, I shut your ass down. And I deliver front and center never back down. Who get the last laugh now sucka nigga."

"Hit ‘em up, hit ‘em up. I ain’t even wanna hit ‘em up, really I was tryna be calm. But uh, that chopper rock, put his head in his arms. And man, I tried to talk to him, I tried to talk to him. Hit ‘em up, hit ‘em up. I ain’t even wanna hit ‘em up, fuck it make a nigga get loose. He had too much talk and not enough proof. I tried to talk to him, I tried to talk to him. Hit ‘em up, hit ‘em up.""

"Your self-esteem gone, cause I'm back now. Let's see if we can teach these niggas how to act now. You're kissing ass then, you jumping bad now. I check your ass then, I shut your ass down. And I deliver front and center never back down. Who get the last laugh now sucka nigga."

"They think they know me but they do not know me. Cause I do not know me. Who killed my homie? I wanna know names Click-clack explain. I can kill you but ain’t nothing gon' change. But I might do it anyway. You gonna die any way I’m gonna die any way. We can go any day. It can be any day. But for you today is the day. Today is the day."

"You making songs for the club, when niggas drinking. I make 'em for the ride home, when niggas thinking. One minute you here, next minute shit is tragic."

"They think they know me but they do not know me. Cause I do not know me. Who killed my homie? I wanna know names Click-clack explain.. I can kill you but ain’t nothing gon' change. But I might do it anyway. You gonna die any way I’m gonna die any way. We can go any day. It can be any day. But for you today is the day. Today is the day."

"I don't never wanna know how Kanye feel. But right now I wouldn't mind seeing how a K feel. Fuck being gay, fuck being rich. Anybody that ever owe me money I feel like Money Making Mitch."

"Understand I got responsibilities to people that I need. And on my way to make this dough. A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow! A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow!"

"I had a red bone, but she be tripping though. All that bullshit is for the birds, she was pigeon toed. She used to always say, fuck my niggas. And when I went to jail, she fucked my niggas."

"Bars for years, niggas thought I did a bid. I'm draggin' these hoes like Harambe did the kid."

"You making songs for the club, when niggas drinking. I make 'em for the ride home, when niggas thinking. One minute you here, next minute shit is tragic."

"Understand I got responsibilities to people that I need. And on my way to make this dough. A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow! A lot of niggas cut the check so they can take this flow!"

"Cause lately its been like fuck niggas. Cause I ain't got no time to be dealing with fuck niggas. Its time and I don't really trust niggas. So when I'm on the strip I get straight to the bucks nigga!"

"They wanna see a nigga shot or see me in the system. All you niggas out here poison like snake venom. Codeine in my liver, rockin' Balenciaga denim. I'm booted even when I'm sober, I don't need a jigga."

"I had a red bone, but she be tripping though. All that bullshit is for the birds, she was pigeon toed. She used to always say, fuck my niggas. And when I went to jail, she fucked my niggas."

"Bars for years, niggas thought I did a bid. I'm draggin' these hoes like Harambe did the kid."

"You making songs for the club, when niggas drinking. I make 'em for the ride home, when niggas thinking. One minute you here, next minute shit is tragic."

"If you talk behind my back, no need to dap me when you see me (No). 'Cause I ain't gon' shed no tear when they pick you up off the cement. A real dope boy, I make it flood in any season. While rappers goin' broke and blame corona as the reason."

“I got Space Jams on my feet, I'm on the moon. I'm really lit, so I ain't gotta use no auto-tune. Yeah, I'm the shit, but you know damn well I ain't number two.”

“I'm fast as lightning, bruh. You better use your Nikes, bruh.”

"Hit ‘em up, hit ‘em up. I ain’t even wanna hit ‘em up, really I was tryna be calm. But uh, that chopper rock, put his head in his arms. And man, I tried to talk to him, I tried to talk to him. Hit ‘em up, hit ‘em up. I ain’t even wanna hit ‘em up, fuck it make a nigga get loose. He had too much talk and not enough proof. I tried to talk to him, I tried to talk to him. Hit ‘em up, hit ‘em up."

"Your self-esteem gone, cause I'm back now. Let's see if we can teach these niggas how to act now. You're kissing ass then, you jumping bad now. I check your ass then, I shut your ass down. And I deliver front and center never back down. Who get the last laugh now sucka nigga."

"Think my soul has been marked, there's a hole in my heart. Yeah, I was about to— Man, I thought about it. It's unsettlin' to talk about it"

"Thank God I was placed in this decade by mistake. I don't belong here, dad f****d mom in the wrong year. Wrong peers amongst niggas with wrong ears. Wrong dancing, funny sounds every songs weird. Wrong fashion its like everybody's gone qu**r."

"I sit at the throne, I sit at the throne, you niggas ain't nothing but some clones. I sipping that Dom Perignon, when I'm at the store they ringing me up."

"You better have Ross call me or you gon' be eye level with a roach feet. This ain't a diss, nigga. This is all lives matter except this nigga's."

"Young boy, let his gun bang, let his nuts hang. Transition to a Lamborghini from a Mustang. Drugs slang in the drug game with the hustling. (I know one thing) Anything is better than that 1 Train."

"I never heard you in a club, I never heard you in a bar. Eleven albums and ten never got played inside of my car. I'd rather listen to Snitch9ine like sixty-nine times. And participate in sixty-nines with sixty-nine nuns than listen to you."

"Good drank, big knots. Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks (lean!). Drop top, no hot box. 12 tried to pull me over, pink slips to the cops. She said the molly give her thizz face. Put the dick in her rib cage. Whips out, Kunta Kinte. Diamonds clear like Bombay. Take your babies, no Harambe. Play with keys like Doc Dre. 3K like André. And your girl, call her, come through."

"Good drank, big knots. Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks (lean!). Drop top, no hot box. 12 tried to pull me over, pink slips to the cops. She said the molly give her thizz face. Put the dick in her rib cage. Whips out, Kunta Kinte. Diamonds clear like Bombay. Take your babies, no Harambe. Play with keys like Doc Dre. 3K like André. And your girl, call her, come through."