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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Ganja Money Everyone needs it They honey the sweetest I hit the heat test To measure whether or not They’ve smoked a lot of pot I rot shots off I seen a lot gloss on toss the weapon Every check in is a lesson to everyone With every gun Shooting people isn’t fun I remain rung and Sun on the horizon I could swat flies in But I die inside then More than a little like a griddlecake I flake and bake take it make it naked Don’t break it Bust it take it skated later’d My hate words of wisdom lit off the prison system I envision Electric World Where everyone fries they eyes to a blur I disguise my highs as a murder serve With Meth up word Adrenaline Six you better than everything like wing I King of sting on the Ganja So I flow with drama no commas or comments My bomb wets everyone with every step We chill and don’t flex I bets this shit will get you lift Cease to exist as violent in the silence
I sheared off keys on my chest Busted a broken left Hook In the book I took LSD Like this Chi for free? I mic up G and P I hype this swipe this down with my crown All around all I hear is the sound of the downtown I flipped another round hit the ground running Gunning for Sun thing I light beam Gleam and reinvent the evening spent like ski I might just Tree up to free up Drink Ginseng Tea, What? I cracked some nuts and folded shut Shoulder cut like Soldier bolder than the mold cold rolled Icing on Cake sold for frosting I raw cut shock swing the knot I got I got a lot and I smoked so much Pot as a Teen In between I clipped wing Sight unseen all the kids bite this dream
Yo! OD like me You might be the tight I slide light in White been up to right men Women and Children Killed in combat All sacks so holler back I’m intact On the map With the wax I sighted facts that stacks with stats Might this Black White this? I Mike crisp Flight risk to insight twist I ride the Nikes Festival the rest get pulled Fresh and fully Pull heat on me As tight as any G I OD So you don’t see me ever again I’m a Veteran I letter then grade A like hens’ eggs Break my own legs and down Kegs I love to OD I drink a lot of Water I caught you fool I eat the OZ of shrooms In rooms bleed Hit the ground recede into round Pound that down now!
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Hollywood
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Cleopatra got backhanded by The Dragon Every penny sack in the black ink My rhymes brink of crimes link to times think Back on spot you got caught I shot you for the rot crew do that all of us ball as thus Tall as gust of wind coming summing things becoming Wings I mic this brings the type twitch With the stitches I lift this to ripple Dis kids Flip lids of Ganja Pot more than a little Not a whole lot as some but become the numb to it from The fluid Crew rips like to it Screw hits into fix through thick and thin Ruin this about to begin with the brew in the swig Big My rhyme is like a cigarette Gun threat Murder suspect gets checked reflect back on the sack long I hit the sack strong before I bomb I stay calm yo My keys blow slow in the thing flow like wind blow
That baseball bat cracks hard hats Sat in the rally in the alley for tally ho My ballet slow mo I hit the valley for some drum like Italian Sprung My lungs coated with Ganja Smoke and I Awoke so high I fry an eye without trying I’m dying inside and flying On the wide wing to mind ring the sign of King I’m designed to sting Each and every thing is a rainbow That drain slow through the floor I core to store for the evermore Clever born of a lever swarm enemy Every tendency is to bent them reflex mend hits tremendous I invented this like bench press The French Press the coffee Get up off me I lost heat Been too sweet and reached a conclusion I lit it Fusion
It’s no illusion I been in the two deuce then Lose when I choose to root for the villain Eat fruits and chillin’ All the children get it steel then For real end this
Saturated Fat All the latest you rated a hamburger as A+ Plus skated inebriated Get it faded off the lay kid I spray did the Sun Ray slid The Hay lit I’m on some shit and calm with the whip I charm No need for alarm I don’t harm little bitches I switches up the fist in this struck Run amok I stuck in to luck when I rupture nuts then I bust a nut like a muffin for the glove then I don’t bluff men run away from the spray Like this they all decay in the likeness I strike hits I flight trips across the USA I Gloss a loss for the sauce that’s awesome with the boss then tossed I float it off the soft renders lost in confusion No illusion I sniff a spoon and I ruin the flavor new again I say who among men could mend? Everyone bend bent back and stack with track Fiend for it off the map cut you slack jack I fill a knapsack that clack back Fill in track maximum All this rap did hum And sprung you off the gun
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Scenic Heights With city lights Breed fights in the gun strung sum between children I peel then for real then when will it end? I be all tend to see in the country A punk be raised like on chicken feed Smoke some weed and breed stacks Of Macs all kinds of gats that’s flat Notes for coats run across dope I scope I poke a skunk for funk Got the sum for the number one I slumber Sun up to gun up I hum up and done up till it shut Release cut In the night time a city unlike mine I did rhyme in I hit a blind kid for sign did the rewind skid back Fill it tack max for sacks up The back struck finally I challenge all the Italians who valiant I got a little Dragon I flag when I sag then Recipe the send spend the night in flight bend light I tight this right crisp you flight risk Tisk I fiend a frisk tricks in the mix for lethal weapons I steps in the arena with a beamer I got to the cleaner’s I double team core is lean true as scene slew as cream blew
Drug connections I got hot acid reflect on the city take pity on the itty bitty I fit heat right in I spin recite the ten commandments Hand it to you I sure Blue through crews and two step Flew true to the rest second best? Never that I snuff a gat or fact blade made this rhyme’s shade just like that layed Back intact with the snack pack come right back Will they smack up to latch shut the trap cut? I mic up the ruckus to buck this you can suck of this I strut twist and bust a little dance in advance I lay on hands that demands skill I’m ill rifle instill in the hype will drill a fill for killer I biller top iller of the snot box empty that rent free back at at the lab I throw on a dab of this crisp up the twist enough my wrists cut Suicide inside my Columbian Necktie Don’t even try or cry ever fry you on the lever
Granted I do damage with that rap baggage I got cabbage and stand hit the man with the weapon Everyone crept in to step in sin I check and I win They begin to try to kill why I fly and strive to bill coin I the join up the Des Moines Iowa fly right by a curve That swerve serve a proper copy of the poppy I sop pop heat to the beat street like meet this Try and tweet this you on a Greek list of Gods And Goddesses I rock this trick like moccasin trip I god send the dip for chocolate flip the botch too select I inject with the rep I seen it kept into step through The rent’s due I bent crew up my noon cut for soon but I come clue in to tune in to ruin they do in the blade in shade I flew in with the displayed ego fade the regrown made Like this I try to twist up the miss fix the swipe hits I bite sticks of cinnamon and different than the rest Never second best herbal to the test that’s word pull up abreast I never flex I X spot the Tech socked in the face like mace it breaks I take Ace in the place with chase I smoke freebase Cocaine Straight to the brain all I do is chain flame and rain fire I’m retired
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I’m a fry cook I hook up a roast To mean the most Meat and we greet at the table All time this disabled mind fist enabled typecast as flash with the cables I stash the cold are billed as ill I dusted till they can’t trust it I got a dust itch for custard? Never that I’m a vegan mustard cutter Word to mother I hit hit up brother Smother your lover with the tight glove your fighting exiting right in The program with the show jam on command I’m disabled and scan for the label so I could tell what the product contains I don’t eat brains sinew or any muscle tissue I fin to hit you if you do that I strike like a mic up on the rack track Type cut I relax and cut a dyke strut for the facts to ice up I max I cold relax chill I the program man as advanced as I can be With the Trees I smoke weed I cook veggies true indeed Got my Weed habit so I stab at it dag nab it I had it with the animals I run like cannibals Eating heads and mushrooms Cooked in rooms with brooms sweep At the tombs I weep
Pumping Gold With the shocks that knocks you out the box With Platinum rings on my things I got it Kings they dotted Spotted plummeted plotted To got deadhead in spread and seen red I cream said I gleam instead of the team I ain’t got one so I dream Intend to lean off the reinvented wheels that peel out My car go far for the hard jar My sorry ass couldn’t Fast past the blast that licks here in a dash For cash I got a heat rash I bleep stash in the relapse for free stacks I need my Weed Back!
We only spit party joints Catch a glimpse off the rinse And party ever since I seen a Party exist in the heart be With my OG homies From the Meth Pad Party in the lab to stab up tracks fabulous I’d rather turn to dust A Party without us isn’t such as Party was A brother Cuz he my other one of the plugs I mean a friend does till the end I only intend to replenish hits with bits Of the Herbs that give it that extra special different kick I seen it hit like Verb All they mince words like birds on the 33rd base This one a Ace For the party to take place You need your mind to Pace for the rhyme That the Party be inclined to dance to unwind I got the answer and with it bind The Party rewind just like a reclined Kick back I hit the sack I flip the Party rap
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Hollywood
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Lost off the gloss I spit a track that came back Released a sack for the deceased I hit it up piece Death Ain’t nobody left from the OG But I’m the most qualified hit the P That’s program I hit a show and jam the mic crown down that’s hype I busted all night for the fight For free equality A dollar be worthless A scholar be about to burst at the seams from Wisdom seems A party seems to falter off halter I caught a wall to wall Rock of Gibraltar I drank a malt there Liquor Stick them up that much quicker Go figure This Meth rap Is eating me up with every sack All I need is a pound of Weed Cap it Proceed to flip the map on the subject Party People love that
Homegirl came by with the Meth Sacks I copped two birds Capped it Hit a Death rap It’s magic I got it manage to run it to sum it All the party people from it The gun hits I could gun threat offa Bet This gun’s a Tech Slipped down rep Fit for the town to clip your sound From the star bound I lift a round table Get a pound for the fat cable I’m able, willing and ready to flow steady All heads hit the beat Come complete Every crew you meet drinks brew I flew off a seat that stew Catch it to back it run a sack quick I microphone magic when I’m lit I’m the type to take no shit I got it I God with the rhymes that flow off the time Like the topic of drugs They all max like they thugs At the hard heat we bump to across the street
Smoke the Buds Release a track that stack I attach With the latch lifted I flip it Kind to riff on it I take a bong hit WIth the strong threat They try to check me but can’t I’m the Dragon flip the flag in rag and I damage cause command to blow I licensed low with the afro Mushrooms I’m talking about they trust rooms I bust soon as a tucked one I’m a loon I seen a full moon I busted a spoon Fruit of the loom To sweep it lie a broom Consumed Hit the tombs bled as flew fled Each dice roll intend To skip the icicle bled Hold it twice I ball Swallow hollow tips Ain’t that some shit I market the farm with the bet No sweat I clip a Budded left hand turn to burn
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Hollywood
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I’d be happy to test your Ganja Smoke Bomb ain’t no joke make you calm Electrify the party ride Can’t be denied I flipped it flew through your crew Spreading Buds Blue Ripe this that the to twitch? No that’s Meth and we don’t stitch We Buddha Bless Flip the treasure Mexican Sativa I breed my own Weed And hate Corporate greed In Cannabis I been bent ever since I smoked it It belongs free and open I’m hoping for a day when all the party people With no delay spark a J Instead of chemicals Everything you see and hear a crime Federal Shed a tear for those imprisoned I had the vision So I wrote all my Politicians Saying Legalize! My Party Eyes got started at the heart Bid they pull apart an artist The hardest set the farthest to get a rep With the gardens I expect Healing revealing past the peeling caps And like that stats
At the party, I gave out free hits of Ginseng I smoke the folks out I broke out with the smoke stack Blow back all the other Party Rap I don’t have a gat I pack Ganja rap That you said with no slack gets you movin’ Jack Groovin’ to a two step Flew in reputation for the sensation I got a station break that I play with high stakes Beat the breaks Hit the fakes up I smoke Weed as a kid and breaks up The Dank for Js to fade into fade but It wasn’t enough I smoked again as an adult I catapulted into rhymes Voltage High Haters can’t deny my Party Ride I flipped some fly acts And seen they caps peeling stacks I feeling relaxed on some Indica I got the Tropical Connect for Sativa I breeze your lead heard of Gs? Word I be a big bird that chirps Lean into works I fiend for the merchandise At almost any price I roll the dice twice I got it skated on Ice And dated all the Spike My rhyme’s nice And I’m faded now Ganja BLAUGH! out my brains on some Sun Rays back in the days
A Grand Civilization All started with the Ganja Blaze Then I skidded on some slid in Hit the bid in People don’t listen till it happens to them Children get killed when the Reaper sent Instead of Reefer commence I breed it hence I seeded crops to pop up top With the Rock I chalked up To walk stalk strut the Icing on the cake was a break boss up In the law truck A raw enough! I seen the cuts I fiend for Reefer to speed your heat wore thin I just begin begun to stick round my hits round about I got that clout Other rappers be without But this isn’t competitive I rock a sedative Ganja Blend I rock this tend to crop up To top this you need a lot of bend and rock dust We hit the product They got a sawed off and called off But they lack the Ganja while I saw enough I’m handcuffed I’d like to help but I can scream and yell And they won’t listen to me gel Reefer Smoke did tell you fell you Crews bell to it Through it The only thing left is to do it True hit that Ganja Cigarette Legalized and that’s finalized All the guns rise when eyes shed a bloodshed tight spread
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I’m the Demon Dispeller Rebel Yeller Catch your Fella he’s Jello I say Hello to the fade flows that Ray of Sun rose On my Ganja plants in this morning dew took a chance Did a dance in the garden All pardon me while I ski and bleed into the weeds I seed freely like I.P but don’t pee That’s just not me I tight this GP I got the key Knock the knees tight like squeeze on lock freeze that Glock there You a playuh I ran for mayor The Dragon Slayer with the stale crackers that factor as matter Had your rapture in the glare that capture tear beware Of the flair for fare as air tight Seen it right as daylight I mean I might blade fight I read you your rights I sped in bites of sound around town down the flights of stairs profound I got it lounge mode All the cows rode the hay wagon Back and gangsters saggin’ then raise they flag and brag about slay men It’s moral decay and I brand to understand how it all pans out Without a doubt I’d like to smoke all the gangsters out I used to be a gangster thanks to cash flow That’s how the ranks sewn blown and Ganja Growing All the gangsters is the whole thang in swang producing Green Fuck the illegal Ganja Scene!
The Buddha extended his hand to me! I told him Chi Is in everything Then with a Wing I took off to Sing!
We found a Fire! Inside of ourselves The Fire dwells burning I’m young and learning Time is Turning Ashes Into Masters of the World We dwell in Intelligent with a special gift
I took out all the 6 Licensed kicks in the mix To fix a step I rep The Mexican Connection Ganja fluctuation Every gas station Is my playpen I’m your blood red friend Till the end
I was eating Hashish in Morocco With the block cold All gold No gangster mode I code red said it Fed it up Dead real peel Back tracks And caps All I feel is steel Penetrating me To feel!
Trapped in a maze Black walls back at stalls Of following the hollow bones Of a bird I heard I steel girder Flex on the back burner I rest
I need a jeweled iron fence Wrap around Surround Defense against the intense Blood red hands of the man Who commands I like brands like these With keys I drink Water in the breeze
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I went from Nothing To Dope Smoking Choking Ganja Toking Going for broke And I’m hoping, I mean, I wish for Peace in the Middle East Smoke Hashish Peace Worldwide All ride inside the mind on Psilocybin
I run a whole network Your head jerk From extra work I burnt I score a merchant Servin’ it Swervin’ lanes with lit brains heard of this? Planes take off I bake soft as the lane shut off from the cross I flip the boss and make sauce for extra raw gloss Fin to toss up a joint Any way I play I get it stoned slay With no delay in the Sun Ray Just kickin’ back smokin’ Hay
Turn Gray rolling Meth Sold in step with Mexican connect I flex Rip a wreck for a second then bench it I lit a intense blaze with the craze that flames wrench fit Tight around the bolt Screw it in jolt Through ruin Doin’ the blend I too in this to defend or pretend I mend focus I don’t joke it’s the broke Estrogen Go test within’ kin my skin I release what been just like that with spin
I ride through Glide true as broken wing Inside glue glow and not just for show I trip the flow Rip in this with kinship My thing flip Dip extra trick stank sticky bud rank Lit the plank I’d like to thank shrooms Chillin’ in big rooms with room to spare You wouldn’t dare Run up with a gun up I tear The Sun come up and fresh air I stun to stare at a Solar Flare To light this polite mix in the player Yo! I was elected mayor
I spank and shank fools Off the tank screws As lank drew the gank intense with crank I thank all that bank Flip the rank with sank I drank a potion Of the type that flip the motion with hype cause commotion Yo what’s goin’ on? I soakin’ in the song Wide open with the bong smokin’ I toke in the clouds that flip rounds Clip them clowns God Damn! To not be down Ganja Ground in Earth round I found The lounge I got that town lit around fit the sound thick Star bound make the click to drop a pound I lit I’m the type that fit mics up flip heights to dip with trip tight I mix on the mic to rip it and evict it swipe the digits and take flight
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Edited by Solid Log (10/26/23 06:54 AM)
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Hollywood
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All I need is Weed and Grips tight of Cash the Camera Flash Past the dash I hit trash up the last cut I max tuck one I got a Sun the run on done I gun up sum up to strum Hum up Yo that’s fun? What? You something become stun the from thing ring a King like ton I swing on the spun Got a gun and I flow tongues Smoke lungs up I that cat with the raps that’s facts retrace tracks in max I trip Fast flip the task that outlast I hit the dash Mash Crash into the been through the sting true as wing grew It’s all crew in the lead bleed through just like seed I pop some speed up now I recut the tragic Magical so fragile troublesome I rip the numb
I want to roast it Ganja by the Gross topic close lock it The product I stop stitch the Raw twitch off a bug 6 In the mix I tight flip the righteous equipped With Psychedelic Drip the flow thick Most in it does chosen frozen suppose in it lick the toes and I suppose sand was a brand we started with touch your artist with I darken dish satellite I fright night to make max might wax polite I take flight on sight with the night creeping light seeping in My right Wing begin to tighten the thing like static cling I ring Mic in the fiend for Green Buds Ganja broke cuts up to toke it I soak in it to open suppose I grow dope and spoken Hit the most in it soft different approach most flow coach with it boast It ain’t pretty Yo! Hit me up like New York City I duck from the tough Guys in the eyes my highs come with suprise! I flipped the cries Of pain in this grain for the same thing I wing tip it to skip it Lift lifted ticks hit it they missed but they exist trust as trip with The mix might magic savage with they brandish outlandish I got the bandwidth to BLAM! Quit and tight knit with the Ganja Fit Dance Moves improve drastically a casualty is the Tree with me I Trip and Flip the LBC Called Long Beach within reach Victory Speech!
Licked a astroturf Blue Smurf with the worth I murk rubber burnt Busted learnt Hit the murder up to cut I busted nuts in it such as different Adjust Bitches isn’t it in it I different Adjust as a bitter sent fever lent Off of each pay rent every cent I blessed blend I recommend Ganja and Shrooms Like this siphon I ripen up nice and I roll dice and command I hold hands Lit the brands like land it’s programmed with the slow jam I dance hit the stage like a page flipped the sage Lifted mage magician with tricks in it it’s written Don’t bitten bite in it twice licked it like Ice I rolled it twice I clocked smoke choke on thick broke nice To tick in it to the limit This isn’t a gimmick it’s the shit that let you quit I given it the sped blended bled read it I feed it with the intent to never speed unless I breeze Bread Right off the head
With a blade let me explain it’s self defense In the shade I played with the fade out Run the gun down to one town Hit a frown now as the brown cow I flipped a sow and allowed for how it happened I rap then speed a cap in Party People be Clappin’ Yo that’s how it happened I trappin’ lyrics that’s facts and I black men out run a dead route Of the South End Release rhymes each dead as deadhead spread the music I flew stitch two is crisp I might be rude but did Eat the food and you twist I psycho that exist like cyclone I hit a hype phone up I’m the lone duck heading off in my only truck to stuck its buck bitches I tuck switches and don’t give a fuck I Pot Plant Christmas Avalanche with the Kind answer this blind in fact I’ve grown twice, no, three times I release blind As disease find I got the keys and recline 4 or 5 times I got rhymes I flip dimes like for for phones But I leave any phone blown I’m prone to get stoned and bone width Explosion
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Hollywood
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I used Meth I caught a Death In that case I never slept Ace in chase the Snake I blatant plate it Gold radiated I straighted got it lated Skated on play heard the fade word I bird as curve serve a service to murder this Swerve in effect to check the heard of this rep I collect respect from the rest of the place Kept up with my Ace I finally slept I crept with the make and model Of the hostile I Crocodile Dundee With the Trees growing like Aussie I lost my keys and floss so seed I a cross between Weed Strains It doesn’t take brains to understand airplanes Flying high in sky to try to service five Swerve this in the mind I caught a burner Murder further in the turn there I scare a player and stay there layer Upon layer I break bare shake it in the air The fake with the flair caught the scare tactic I wrap it
I’m the drug kingpin Criminal who wing it I sting with the tips I King sit in the thing and ring hits Off the bleed I seed sit and read the conclusion I just got busted for that flow smooth and the gat coming right back On track flip the hat it’s like that My mic rack up advance I just got busted again This time for Meth like men strike I adjusted my bicycle I sign in the full of dull color What fuller than null? And void I rip the coin flip Lighted static roll thick and tragic It’s magic like I had it baggage I tag shit on walls Lift the crawl is all it takes to bake For the flaky crust I bust and trust that Lift the map just like rap I attack the mic and scratch In trouble for drugs on the double I never fumble the ball All of ya’ll called tip top Will it rock stock the flock like chalk screech I get busted for drugs each weekday and end No pretend
It’s time to blaze up a la Get the phase of craze still days when you get punched in the jaw Rocked till tomorrow I’m gonna borrow your car For a who ride slid it inside let’s glide And side on the fry heads that medicated Sip it straight and the fade cut The blade tucked With this way in to strut The made crutch for the J Pass it burning this way Any day I play the say this song and hit the bong I just prong Attack stack up max yo what’s goin’ on? I hit it and quit it till I’m gone Flip the wrong number You just hit up thunder Got it comin’ from the under the airwaves This song plays for days in the staircases I lit it phase the stare brave back at the maze Lift the Purple Haze on the track Will it max to track backwards the stack forwards? I mix more mushrooms in the blend Rip it bend send it tremendous I just get busted for drugs again and again I recommend to hit this
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Hollywood
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Chewing shrooms In light I soon To tight this Wipe Out like Cypress Hill I fill a Killer I will your War to go tore Some other than that snore To the core I whip on all fours Rip your score down All allowed clown like the showdown I flip a row of crowns Rock it round the sound Star bound I hit the lounge Chill and Trip and skip to dip with it The flow wicked I trick it into thinking Blinking out Sinking town with the sink and it abound I flip a round almost everyday Lit the nouns that play Verbs that slay Light this like a Sun ray Take flight it’s In sight with the tight crisp Veggies I sip a fruit beverage I lift with leverage I chop off several heads Sometimes I break someone’s legs Crack kegs of smooth and soothe
Get your head torn I been red born The norm for the form I rattle I mix matters sit side saddle Miss the mad pull off the fully I don’t pull heat on the street Unless defeat is imminent I like to snuff a gun threat With my rep I step in I cold crept in the best then I fresh when A psycho hits the mic glow I got type double O negative blood Bury your name in the mud I drink the suds Flip the duds because of the tug Of War hit the core With this more than witness I warned All the Hitlist to be ready with the quickness Your bitch fest is a suppressed thing On the wing sting ring the hinge off squeak I reek of pot smoke freak As shot most of the peeps I sleep in between the sheets On LSD I Ski a Tree out No lead downtown I wear the crown And trip till I frown for the mob flicks I tight twist a reefer to your teacher To speak for the norm that’s swarm
Dirt and me ate the KFC Go Buckets. We chucked the excess in the fridge until we flipped the digits and hit that skin and meat of the chicken. The KFC. I ripped earned some beans off the cream with Ice gleam rocked the stream with the scene bleeding. I cement fresh into flesh with the extra special guest. Dirt Dog. I flipped the Green Bud all thugs smoked through choke on smog float the cog turn burn like the cherry. I bury the furnace heat with the streetlight shine that blow lines off the hos mine is the slow dance for romance Let’s see a show of hands, I just brand label A partner's ass toy he got employed I hit a boy slid like Elroy with the coin purse He just burst out laughing With the gat thing he swiped to swing I Iced his sting out With the wring out of the wing down I'm the King now Let's see how You flip the allowable Down you go there Let's flow airwaves like slaves who don't dare
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Re: poem [Re: Jenny]
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Bomb the dehydrated human shields! We must not capitulate to tolerance of the adverse effects of War! Get them before and after the disaster Give them the final chapter in the Arab Israeli conflict That’s bomb shit
I’m Martial Slid in through your car pool lane Challenging all brains to talons like this chain I’m valiant as long as Italian I rock the Stallion of the champion Been lampin’ son My tangled web slung The phantom brave as lung with the crack cocaine I like this to snow with the flow crept I got toe to toe step To the best and I slept quiet as kept
I got your cylindrical wind tunnel I’m a funnel I make money gun heat the street like funny people With gun heat make the streets red Crept in crew as blood shed drew The crowds that rock down Here and now all I steer is the cow I been with the frown cycle the crown That’s hype yo! The ass wipe stall In mid ass wipe I been on strike like thunder Yo! Dial the number Pick this plundering gun heat Running all street defeat the other gang I drop rubber slang That club you in the lane leak out brains
I Set your Sun for you This Gun bore you Until you tore through Asked me for help with yell and scream as self In a dream Like cream I shocked lean As propped up stock market I print money to darken the streets I busted heat meet and greet the disease With cheese I caught a breeze To the War drew as skeeze Ho in your crew My Ho was horrible Sipped brew And tipped crew Go for what you knew as adorable Stew in the witch’s brew I flip something new as the Gun Drew
Through these blades for decades My mind is displayed on a plate For fate of crazed Aces The taste is Methamphetamine With a spaceship Don’t complain about the face lift I got stasis with the basis To torn the place shit as baseless I makeshift with the riff Off a cliff I dive and strive to gift this mind To others brothers that live Cover your ass in blindness Until you pass the class with kindness I recline shift raise the flag And sag pants dance at the cancer answer You get the password blurred for nerve I blew the curve out the station My radio station plays shit and Trips Old School Ganja Clouds as thick Smoke I broke it to flow with no joke bitch
Boysenberry Grapefruit Blind lenses that came with a suit I rip some cute chicks off the snoot Hit the boots back as root of all evil Like you knew who sequel as breach blew In the breeze with cheese I hit up the disease for IDs I rock them Trees I light a lot to sight Pot as strike rot The spot is dyke bought caught in fishing net Wishing wet spot for dot I blow up and shot All the talk was over caught in the behavior Major neighborhood slang of mine went diamond I just recline and signed the check Make the funk flex for triple deck cheeseburger
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I got two imported sacks of sick facts That’s trapped in the baggie Make me take off with Cerebral Lift I spot a Trip I need like the new breed Of Ganja got gone on tour with War seed Cycles feed all the hype kids who shock lids I clock slow as a dot I rock Indica Pot I full of snot cheeks until I eats stacks and ready heavy Unfriendly territory just bore me to death With the sob story crept And floored the heat expressed yourself My wealth is in stealth off the shelf I release the crease as the masterpiece I like Sativa, Ganja with Grease I shot some sheets I topped the fleets I boxed the beats All sweet as they mock me I try and stop see But I run speed through crew blood smooth Lift lightning groove in the Trip with mushrooms Equipped To scare the shit out of kids with high dose I recommend chillin’ with closed cases Until you can base this take off in spaceship Legalize the whole place kid And not just the United States bid We need a World Economy based on Ganja
Cooking up chefs I socked the ref in his chest My fresh skid on Potato Chips Watch this halo grips the stay load fresh Anyone check and I wreck Connect full contact I’m on bomb raps I stacked the blackness of the glove to rub I lit a dub sack in one tank you sank I have to thank Ganja for making me the bomber On Speed Methamphetamine all I did was lean And ice skate without cream it had me sealed the fate Revealed peeled back I trick the track off the map A Soldier Gold as max I told that the fat sacks I got rhyme raps I just sold some tacks Hit the hat Come with the gat even though I know It’s not like that so The song turns Gold then Platinum
I spike backs With sacks that right said as Fred Hit the head plus I’m medical So you plentiful with red blood I increase the gangster thug Hit a plug for some Buds Ripped a scrub out of love I written hits that substitute for kids to shoot I loot spaces as Aces I makeshift I stay smoking spliffs my spliff lit I tight shit Right around vice grip from the hip I tight thick in the mic that never slip
I drip brains and equip names with flames Righteous until they strike this I don’t get pissed thug in woe I flip the dough Count it as sold sacks of Columbian Gold Cocaine I right a brain that tight in Out of sight with the flight then I like to rush and load Crush and explode with the episode I rode
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Posts: 3,785
Loc: Seattle
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A Soldier caught a sharp tooth Jagged Edge Against Adrenaline said the Veteran Sweater then I kept your ends With intent I serve a cent offa bend The four clover lens Golder than tends To fort told your sport cold with retort I flipped a morgue to release more at least score The fleet is on tour In the pouring rain Insane in the brain a left lane help me explain Why I came With tight game serve flame What’s my name? I shock a shake off topic to clock the split I claim Fold yours for four tours in Vietnam They swelled a bomb and seen pain and maintain I lit the lane so they could shift right and aim For the Heavens seen seven eleven I tight with brethren
Ginseng A river of life through eyes Seen blue skies and dream Each day’s scene A shade of green from the leaves Beautiful blossoms So many herbs Spirits Here you find a shining light So bright
Sparkin’ Meth Kids hit that shit up To try to get up Lit up Sit struck by the Gun For fun I’m on a run I got it in the Sum Just like the Sun I saw it for fun From The numbness A slugfest I profess To test in flex For steps to take Medications that make It great again I skate on a plastic lens I break the bent in shape No mistake I take The Meth in place Of steps to trace By grace of fate I set up straight Get that weight On the breaks You ill type Make still mics shake
I’m about to dose you And close you on shrooms You supposed to froze true As mix crew in exist I type that twist them up Fill in a cup full of juice that tight noose Flipped a deuce true as hit loose I flew through a crew that new to The screw room I boom Lit the tomb up consume fume up I ruin two tucked do as who cluck?
I smoke Ganja The bomb is on as strong from They call it Marijuana But I call it Ganja I’m on top of the strong stuff as club I lit in rub the beat in the street when I seek then ends I tend to inhale to the chest Never bail on the cable I’m fresh Plus I stable bust the enabled Ganja labeled as chill I tight this to fight this Fit the bill as height just as will Polite until you pull a gun out Now you murder route
I buzz on a humming cousin of drugs Fools be loving like love I dug into trench Master stance of magic dance I advanced I lance a back Fill in intact I max the tactic I hit a drug flip back lit the track On the map I scored a sack Now it’s Phat I will in traps mean to max The attack
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Edited by Solid Log (10/31/23 03:14 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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Loc: Seattle
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I got the H hammer R Media star glow Haze below the taste flow from my Ace I sure To knock em out Fiend that clock em out Read as the top to touch the process to stop sets from flex Flex until you break your necks X off I lit a strong straw blaze Bales of Hay Stay all lit until the next day The gun spray Tight in it way of the fight I might mix on sight The tight clips I rock a full eclipse I hit height in the witch dis might crisp Your flight missed? It’s chill you can ignite this Pop it tonight steel lock it like I Beams Down by law with the Vegan meals I clocked a lot of ice cream for real for the team It might seem that the light was inside as bright Scheme with the in it tonight scream in fright It’s Halloween!
Can’t you see this? Ice flow shock as twice glow freeze Diamond in my necklace breeze As tight flex I see in right checks The sight of the Ganja growing just might knock you out I seen a route on ten relax then I chill progress with the lesson I’m fresh in to begin I sight the sin I got yo I blow a lot of Pot flow The dot on in told of spot shouldered in knots Colder than plots to unfold your Glocks I tore through with stocks that born drew on knocks on doors I go on tour with War skids hit the floor Wick then pour the victim’s blood in the mud A thug rubbed them out no doubt
So when you hit this club down Don’t thug around You seen this gun now as crowd Yells out loud The pound was like that Seen a max Strike backs I say relax chill and don’t ill I hyped that until I wiped it still in tight trap with heights flat I data mastered the habit And slid it right back With the sack I might rap I seen a mic stacked with lights facts I chill instill the stone until dog bites back A soldier strapped as untold acts Been the black sheep With each sleep I weaken Speakin’ the freak then Beats the blend of them I smoke Weed until I grow feed the slow breed I like Psychedelic Rap with a little pellet of Hashish to eat with that Black streak through the night and release all the gats type
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Hollywood
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Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 17 minutes, 42 seconds
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I play the Devil’s Advocate So Imma smoke crack again the giant Back with the sign meant for by design mind insignia Hit a trip and been with it grip it Tip it top it Socked in for the weekend Just me and my rock pipe freak It’s hype each night I quit speed just like I quit speed bike I reach tight ends These heads is metal instead several Federal Criminal Smoking base chasing the sunset all gun threat I’m used to turning into Techs but I got rep as chocolate Detect the moccasin I stop and drop a ten piece for grease Cheese Swiss with holes like moles fold up Release the Gold tucked I struck it Fiend to have to duck it product all law sawed off shotgun raw son Clipped it cold cooked it like popcorn I storm in with the morning Sun all like this with numb
We drink Yerba Mate shots with the class rocks that ass Trips all over Grass in the cast with the hands blurring Whirring around turned sound into solid I call it I follow it I always hit I written script for bitten Trip in these degrees to sick in the steez for drink When I drink herb X I think I sink in with the Krinkley Kan Opener Kuts Release the shuts strut the street bump to the beat Herbs is cheap I chirp as I go to work practicing for hurt Back slapping the burp Clashing what lurk around the thrashing the trash King I light up a human being on the block with the stalk bearing seed then I re up to send I stay bent I got formulas went for born your clones a cent Kill the bones for Jones I got it went show I the product Glowing Aqueduct I shit straight pop to late up the for sake of makeover I rake more herbs for flower to power the hour I lit a Ganja Shower and sour the mash with the Hashish My flash brief as I serve down to the last leaf
They should really let you smoke Grass Hit the stash knocks The back boxed in without clocks Time and time again I read my watch I call off they fought over all of it sought I kill the bought with thought Release a hot stock of Glocks before talks about Grass In the stash I master down to ash Burning class since earning Fast with Water burning Acid up I sack up in the cut again to spend an end I always send my dot I sold shots of Psilocybin Supply bin I try to end the prohibition on a mission Seen the vision as a little kid in prison Yo listen to me I grew up serving Tree In this to begin with I sin dripped the fin to flip it Like speeding ticket I trick tricks or treat This Halloween I seek candy Gleam off the hand heat Dangerous drugs for thugs to sweep I bust a beat and sleep like a sheep Got it bleep the topic to shock with I’m top crisp with the magic man In the Sun to tan I release the brand label stable easily able to be a Tree Peacefully in the Legally I don’t want street drugs to challenge see?
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Loc: Seattle
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The Mariner’s own Shown blown around Hit a round up Bound down the block Shock walk the struck I buck off Luck called soft fallen into Been through it I stew up hits That mood bent On every cent I went crew as tempt Drew the tax exempt Left it lent the entrance I defense fit the intense Stretch with the text I Lex lip up to sip up Drunk up from the cup I serve a front Get what you want like sunk Basket the task fit Ganja grit Bomb some hits to stop it the itch I know you got it You hot through fit the topic I chalk it Outline It’s about time To reroute shot out Been with the down South Inbound all ring around Sing the ground up Cop a pound of stuff Plus enough to wet the roof Spoken truth
Crush Caught a bum rush I mashed since I hit the task A flask of Psychedelic Mixed with Dragons Tell it They sell it to kids Tight bids that mic slid Tight buds Indica from The Southern USA I stay to play all fade into hate They relate to War Crush as more stocks soar I shock the untold Glocks
And sawed offs I raw Crushed Cold Crush I serve as such Seen and heard a hush Been through bucks Lifted luck from the struck I fiend for a duck I got it to shot with the top Twitch nonstop itch I bust a four four Not a four fifth I’m the Killer Agent Who’s flagrant Leaving blood stains and I thug for entertainment Purposes only Busting on a mic leaves me lonely So I stone heat Move my feet to a beat Spin a round lift that sound I been down and out
Code red I speed the Blueprints Mo' said I show feds how to hold they head in they hands Seeking fans to reach with Demand they secret I keep it To peep hits Freak bits and pieces With Jesus piece it's thesis I breach through the line Seat you all dollar sign I relax recline Spit to unwind spitting diamonds I don't have to try to shine you can find me sign on the dotted line I split 9s until binds contract I feel a stack of green All brainwash on the scene My loss is Green bud that cost did ream You in the A Hole to take control Of your soul and billfold I will it still scroll Untold fold out the crease for grease My ego deceased I lead law until I feast
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 17 minutes, 42 seconds
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I could eat a OZ of Shrooms Smoke weed They like speed I rid the feed of the hit Treed I Td up to lead such until stuck WIth the shank bank on rank Sank the thank you All tank lit in two to spank you Flip you rank you as basic I hit an A set to flex for rain check Pain expect the same name Flip game lit the lane All seeking maintain Till the blood stain Ripped your aim off the cost For this foster farms Like lucky charms I cause harm I'll be darned
My head is a Volt From felonious Assault I got a jelly roll and gat Sat Fat Balling stats calling raps What’s the haps? Yo I slaps low and behold with Gold and Platinum I scatter a sum that come from the gun I Sun on the run to hum one Piece from deceased creased all greased up Spit it speed duck and hit it quit it Relieve you of tucked weapon screw that drew Hebrew Like a seed grew out of lead who? Down with weapon steppin’ Reppin’ to kill to ill I chill and fill a will with goods as wood grain Leak in the stain in the rain I can’t complain In the USA I slay with a day spent at night I relight the scene sight as cream Dream of beams and lean laws See Saws and bleeding from claws and jaws I flip awe And saw it all in the ball and Martial Style I smile cause I soul child and Wild in the streets Defeating anyone with ease I even got kickin’ it cheese as a young teen smoking Green
I bought 500 small bottles of Water I caught a court order to sort through screws I drew into the crew as flew bird Through 3rd I word up seen a duck beak like truck Jeep Flipped a leap and heat seek Each day of the week Sometimes I rhyme soft time as crime balling slime walling in Calling in for dinner a big winner Split beginners that thin yours And mine stop on a dime release diamonds I signed and I climb right in To the cockpit I lock fit The top set with the trippy control panel I switch the channel They scan true as plan fool in the school the next day tool on display Each day and every way I flame off Say the day cost the way across space race as Ace
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Edited by Solid Log (11/01/23 02:42 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,785
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 17 minutes, 42 seconds
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I like the tack seat slid Blue in the crib with black sack Fiend for mix match Sift through the batch and lift latch I seen a Green Grass Passed the Class I on my ass from Shrooms Barely handle cartoons this car zooms Around moons I down to do in The fuel bend the screw tend to loose ends
I shoot the rendered centered defensive With blades like this type sprays all over the place About face tripped the bass I seen a car chase and basic I play shit to skip to the way I hip with the sticks I magic trick handle with the scandal A vandal caught my hand pull out the brand label For a cable I bust to trust as thus They cussed caught a rush and flushed out Now mouth run from down South hung and lynched Seen the kids at the bids running lids of Grass Ganja all on it bomber song hit like the crisp Float beat the disk with no risk to twist them cheap Breaking it down for the Street yo have a seat
I flip your cash illegal All money is see through that bleed drew as sequel To the people money is vital To take the title yo I’m just homicidal I rock a five spot on the dot like a Glock I serve a chalk screech busted each and every piece at least I serve the East Coast and West the best Relax reflex off the specs that’s seen and bled Release a head drew instead that makes two I said Who needs the Feds when we got the Grateful Dead I just lead a crew to a show to flow for tools and more to core true As War I score a norm for the unborn I rip this torn Flip it till scorn since six in the more morning I torn the thing glory as I sing the more in Key to master speed Methamphetamine I rock this lean to ice cream scene it steam Hit up your Glock beam for service unseen you got this cream?
I just need ten more pounds of Reefer Sativa Ganja pay you without slay you to the day drew to a close I chose frozen with my toes in no ice no more I lit a War to the core People use Meth and step and flex I suggest I ref The bloodshed with this mic bled in the send it I tend to hit every time I rhyme I don’t deal with nicks and dimes I shot a lot of Grass passed that class But still need the advanced degree Cancel feed for lamp grow Weed I serve a sucka bleed as tuck yours seen In the human being man tree with the cement I be bent no question about it I rounded flavors to down skate for now and laters the breaks Skid the class slid through hidden drew the meaning of steaming I got ice gleaming and Pot with that hot shit I stop trips that Glock flex on top of sets to rock with the Psychedelic You could bell hit and gel I sound different I been through stint of went and came back on the track I serve fat stacks because of that rap
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/02/23 03:55 PM)
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