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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I sparked a Tai Chi scene I Green Bud lean on it Seen the dawn and start dog as fog Busted log as raw God I stock the job for the bomb I’m on Tom and Jerry I scare people with heat who dare pull one on me I trusted G who busted back on P I dusted that one off and cough Seen the boss as gleam in the cost of team
I rock this shot with the top twitch as block turns red Bloody fed the run Street ends I recommend the Ganja If you could choose one herb as Word I hit up Birds Flipped nerves light this bright with fright with the tight grip On murder I hit em hurt em as burger lurk in your further I turn your kid into hamburger fed As edit the credit for McDonald’s Set it The dreaded meat eater As run down compete with flair In the air is the DARE Program As I jam the show slam I roll am the hold that one like a Gun and fold Sun In the doldrums I scold hun Who number one unmet tendency To bread it beat As I beat box down the Street and shock everyone I meet
I’m Set as Set is I lead business into the blend with witness this Crisp in the air as flair Careful not to tear down and wear round They found my down style Within a mile radius As flames just aim into the bust that fool As rule as tool with school A mule brought in my Coca to smoke up
I lit it sho nuff I Blow stuff Off and raw soft As I scrub a dub off lost I tighten the gloss is to lighten I tighten with crews as drew in the loose ends These fruits tend to ripen like siphon offers Fast As light then I mic men up to head up I said it edit back the red hit they fled bled and that’s the end So I sent this message out as lessen the route for drought There’s just something about Cocaine I lock it aim I’m always locked I came with the stock frame Like what’s his name? Someone same as the down crew whose Gun flew across the room I disarm with the twist farm the fists and weapons
I straightened all law as grow Product All From the tear one I drink beer to foam as clone On jet Bet that sweat as head up I rapped it up I cut the stuff No one got enough I just as much trust no one As anyone with any sum I Gun up I trust that hum but the type I truck I got the buck off No love lost As across the board floored the gas I Fast Water and Cancer Coffee Saw too much heat in the street So get off me I’m not sweet But sweet I be breed like pastry That’s tasty Don’t try to lace me I about face drink tea a craze in Asia I mic up the stage for some flavor I just busted a cap and that’s major Don’t stage an Ace with grace as the case may be I’m wasted see I’m bladed Faded all the crews with few tattoos I rap with crews That back end bruise on the sackage
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Edited by Solid Log (02/14/24 01:05 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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Loc: Seattle
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I remember carrying ID
Illegal Drugs Ganja and Shrooms in a cracker box In case the cops stopped and searched me I hit it off the cost was HIGH I’m fly now around Anyone with any Gun is bound to hear the sound Any way I play I light it I got tight on the hill with the Golden Pill I sight to kill in white all right I did it at night or day I trained In the rain I trained I got brain major Hey there skater player Find your way there All the drugs I know I light it slow I tight in the left I rock it to death I never slept since I been different from the rest All the kids were virgins I’m the surgeon washing and work Ganja soften since I was a little kid I dropped college to make glass pipes
I got the Platinum Snack fiend With the Gat relaxed Gun strum Fun for one To Gun sum As addition I friction Cancel that My baseball bat Kill acts in the back I mix it up The ticks stuck on shit I rock it mix the topic I busted cussed your ho out Downtown Light the Crown up A round blew off the sound drew Crowds back Screaming and yelling Some kids hit the ground I got the hell outta there Everyone who likes Sun Stand at attention I brand number one I got the Gun The four four All crews went to War over it
The range of herbs As lit as light I light at night Within sight I seen a crew did write A new album Artists travel the farthest to hit up the herb market I dart Trip into the blue as I stew of herbal brew All like this I take flight risk is in sight with some herbs Word As I flip like verb I might just have heard Of other herbs I haven’t tried Denied I can’t teach you herbs I tried I flipped a five and caught it live I stripped a knife as mics bled Into twice fed as dreadlocked Pothead That said shock as white read they might instead Turn fully red and bullet in the head Herbals
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Edited by Solid Log (02/14/24 05:35 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,568
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 minutes, 57 seconds
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I smoke two joints Before a practice session Point in question is that the flex again stress Magic flair as dare to care about you stare fools down around town And light right up the clowns I serve in office now as I pop this My dot hits the spot Trips I Glock four four I went to War Straight up on tour with my Ganja more than a little I smoke all day the riddle is is my flame a little? No I came with the OZs as roll beef in the Street My soul keeps chalk on exit mark as cold to peep I rock to sleep at night I love to light a pipe I made Of glass in the shade pass class Crews get sprayed up on the block I just sit there and watch as fools run away Peeled back pop the heart and stack! Yes! They run away in fact I blew fools off the map And I just walk down the Street I clocked the beat down And stopped walking down the Street now I released foul Mouth records as check sectors for seconds Glock’s the lesson end of session I’m just waiting to train again In the lane all bent up and not penned up in the cage for flavor Psychedelic major
I’m a stoner chiller By birth No matter what drugs we do we iller than thugs who true to hard drugs as crew We lightning blew all over the right wing I slip excite ring it tight at night lift the white out Run it down South We been about the route of Ganja trade As blades made it great again I inflate the price as Ice I don’t want no more Advice is to smoke Ganja You can Trip a lot on dot and spot the Dragon Crane clock in the flame I shot a name up with fame BUCK! I light this train all might ignite the brain on Psychedelic Believe me, the Ganja is Trip too but this Trip brews the psychic ooze I light this not like booze I flipped crews I lit the fuse Everyone tight as Blue Wing at night I got it shot on sight I don’t like to do it yo but I rule trip in two flip Y as eye crew drip Don’t deny if you gave the Ganja a try I like to spit in eye Of the liars who won’t promote the Cannabis When they themselves use it a lot of fools abuse the Trip
Rock around the clock You could stalks of Cannabis shock The master skids into faster as bids that outlast The dash into is a blast of fuel with a Ball tool as wall I sight this as all as bright as light draw fuel I use the Blues to right true as life I brew the stock Ganja On top of yah I like the proper, Kind Ganja Tops We love to smoke tops as the block taken over Like a range rover we roll right over Soldier As Cream as Gold your hold on the block is sold the Gun talk How you walk means a lot I take it light and bright as insight flew it into blue just might Crew lift the device I Trip on Ice I don’t want any more Ice I Tripped it nice and crispy So when the fist be employed it’s life and death Avoid the violence I don’t mow people down with Crown I Soldier found the dot on the ground We cop Ganja by the pound around the block doctor of the lounge I like this party as type to twist the Reefer All teacher is the key to feature martial freak your art fully No bullies on the block who pull heat
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (02/15/24 10:37 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 minutes, 57 seconds
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Cocaine Sunburst We seen a Tech jerk as guns lurk in the Park In the Park you could score a Crack Rock As black chalk I raw as flack saw the draw and claws I ripped it to Trip it law Saw the Mac-10 saw as relax then gone in the head As bomb said the Feds you long on meds I tight this right with the bled in flight I insight relight the Crack Pipe I flipped it hype rush as seen as hush flush the rock it like socket I beat box flip the stock tip I mock try to fly as Eye hit the mind for wheel as seal I need to smoke a great deal of Crack Intact with a fat sack we relax chill on tracks with Cannabis Smoke a few rocks a day as rinse the walk this way Stalks to slay anyone any day with Gun that spray I mic this up type to twist ripe cut As Ice but this hype is wipe off I just as much busted the track dusted off taxes relax in the back Chill on tracks as bill to the max as kill done on wax For stacks I refill sacks and attack back as intact Gun run from the ask for a mil Of bills to chill on tracks and kill the relapse
Cocaine is Trippy. It's kind of Psychedelic. Not like Pot. It's kind of Psychedelic. It's shit!
I got the Glock locked Chill and lock it tracks Bomb through the Projects As I ill I release the bomb back until I go dig through the backwoods As sack hoods Up to facts Goods Moved like packs stood as backhand Off the land to make grands Cycle through fans got big plans Release the scan as man damn! I got the rifle ill and type to kill not I bust a fill shot at until I for real peel I seal the deal wield any weapon to step through been Checkin’ crews that left you with a bruise Bump and stump every MC Chump who catch lumps I seen this once and that’s enough To rap raw struck as back come the law to sack up some Straw Reefer We love to get stoned our teacher cloned around the land understand? This is like a fashion brand trend that send that transcend comprehension By mortal man I seek the Gold inside the jam as old plan the sand to unload On you ran You get the ban I run the underhand as bland Food that Buddhists eat I run the Streets and set off track meets with the pistol shot You deceased without a lot of Pot the lock greased With the rap beast max a spot that tack the saw product rock you shut To sleep catch a peep and bust it Bleep I come within reach grab you and ran through the technique To apprehend These Tai Chi raps I recommend or else you beat meat with the Gun
I’m the High Man I get into a jam And wave and brave The land stained red As command hated Dated the Gold Plated faded Through that raided and fated For erase chase as face Dot that taste as it makes or breaks Seen as fakes on flakes This rap takes place in Space with Ace I title to rival all survival The homicidal to take flight all I shock the mind pull up And duck the height fully struck out And bucked down with a round from a Gun
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Edited by Solid Log (02/16/24 01:52 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 minutes, 57 seconds
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Primal Root Stand like a stake Relax and shake out the tension you take Time to reach the ascension Into the crew who do root Shoot up the place until you face martial I seen a car full of kids with guns Just run by with no number Why? I seen a slumber in the mind as Y as 9 I flipped it try to dip it Skip it hop the hip hop Trip take a shot at the hit It’s Got to stop and drip drop Flip flop All tick tock of the clock means the shock is wearing off I’m staring cough The glare in the air is a flair of write this down dare as white now I scare kids in flight and that’s how I write rhymes
Greased lightning bolts on hold Cold as dead Winter Sold at the entrance to the lens clear As dead near the head of the river Shivering I been seen done that cream gun clack as figuring how to get a sack Of the Indo Buds I release thugs to do drugs I light this in tight to fight with I sight the grip of money flip that honey I spun with Gun Heat On the Street you can’t compete with my fleet This track meet set off by pistol fired in the air A Yo! Don’t come near the glow As friend or foe pull up slow In the car looking hard as on guard I Trip a shard I sing like bard Some feel darned Trippy All mince meat Run the heat of the beat As the Gun reach you All release crew as whack as see through Gone black as night disease drew in tight The bleeding While receding I cheese Wing and flee the Kingdom I ring Gun the Weed like the Sun As I come from under the Earth And tight as worth the flight to search for Mike Neidlinger
Cancer Act back as answer Can’t match that dancer As span the Earth Fans of thirst For the worth As Thug hurt The Gun jerk Into this Earth You head back all red Dead in the act Spread from bullet Gat That maximum Sum as number from The run the fullest I pulled a hit on a kid Who dropped Acid Flask lid the task I mastered it has to Fast plastic Tag the bag And magic has it magazine Dream load the Cream Into the seam I done with Gun beam As rung hum this With one lift I’m done with the Spliff Ash it as tragic Snag with the rag as a bag of Cannabis
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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The Ganja gave me telepathy All dead past the Street and crept and creep Martially I heart full of bleeding blood From a thug with a drug done to such as plug that one with a Gun That’s the sum All license come from the Ice and this is the Methamphetamine Rock it to the T as shock with the G I stop hit the clock with the rock the Spliff I mock the stupid trick who written that hit Flip and a stick of Grass lift The task I ripped it off class To dip dash and slip All clasp into the grip I pull up fix that Been back as ring rap I fin to attack With maximum force of course with no remorse I seen it from the source as you course through All raps blue as caps drew the facts out As map down and town around that I’m around the fountain With Water count the slaughter as a mountain of martyrs I charter with the part time blur It occurred that the serve was all this swerve I locked the nerve
Cash Money Is your God Nothing funny you do the job Like a cog turning on the job learned in a split second To check it I infect the sector Measure that Red core as rap dead doornail intact Rhymes I’m strapped on The tack gone for wax As I relax I fill caps Bill the max I acts up as black struck the attack truck as Mack Flip the light switch and lift the latch Rhyme perhaps as flask of Hashish Oil Raps rhyme Royal as spoiled I toiled away all day As like as a Sun Ray to the night as done bright No delay this Gun Fight Come tight We ignite Flights taken Into the made men I blade end the fade I relayed all that played out As rain down bullets the fullest I pull hits of kids with full Trip Run with a full clip And my Gun on my hip
The crew sold Kilo bricks of Cocaine And rolled slow pain All jolt relax and told the whole name To the same main man as the canister Of the ran it burn Turn into Crack earn the sack As churn out the fact is that the strap you mean business with it I witness the gift as the Trip like to flip a Gun on a bike I run the hype down the mic wire tonight I seen the higher budget admire mug it with the tight Thug hit I drug it Plug it back and snub the whole act that done get No stacks as facts as max with the Golden Tracks as Black I roll backwards I hit it Fast turned the last burn You get the turn step learned threat I earn and that’s bet as they churn Everyone with any Gun that anything come from any drug In Wu Tang is Thug and stang I run your Gang back as the max I shot that Streets hot that I walk on As talk gone through the flock long You wrong So I write a song about bong hits And flips high trips of Cash Turn to ash in the past is the full tilt Master Of Coca Has to be G
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Crews fiend for the sack and drew back About to hit the spot to pick up Pot They shot someone to get with Gun threat like a Tech 9 All bled lines defines the step inclined to rep as blind Reflex rewind the stress is next in the test with hex I back step as red met the head up to dead up the threat I Set as met the Feds as bled as intend to spend a day on the Ray Of Sun that come from one Gun I hum someone from the Gang as rang On the Trip as sip as flip they dip into skip the heat flip the beat On the Street you could compete with fleet if you grease and deceased I fed the beast as intend to crease the sheets as metal in the kettle Everyone settle for less like stress I digress and heat X of the specs Each flex as weed come next the heat drew all flee the crew I got the need to brew up Speed to fuel the heat I shock it keep The stock poppin’ like cotton candy flock in the ran Street Everyone needs to eat so we see it as G hit the be that cat and plea for raps To exceed the maps as the tax keep for tracks to come back I stack Ganja
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Oh, the Green Muse, a plant divine, With leaves so verdant, a treasure to find, Her fragrance wafts upon the air, A scent so sweet, beyond compare.
Her leaves, like emerald fans unfurled, Inviting me to explore her world, Her flowers glisten with crystals bright, A dazzling display, a stunning sight.
Her colors shift from green to gold, A masterpiece, a story to be told, She sparks my creativity, sets me free, A muse that ignites my reverie.
Her effects take me on a flight, To realms unknown, a soaring height, In her embrace, I find peace and calm, A gentle balm, a healing balm.
The Green Muse, a gift from nature’s hand, A treasure found across the land, Her magic, ancient, her power true, A muse for me, a muse for you.
So let us celebrate this gift so rare, With reverence, respect, and care, The Green Muse, a muse of inspiration, A source of joy and pure elation.
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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The Cold Blue Dragon Is in the bag with flag That’s saggin’ Jagged has the damage that blade manages Gun sprayed all over advantages Man! I ran this bid with slid into hidden technique To speak of freak this Peep this and creep on it Dog gone it I lone to sweat the bullets jet All over pull it murder threat that fully hit up the specs Damages reps that back in the Set reflex hit Done some with one Gun split the scene on the team Cream is the dream of everyone Everyone wants sums that’s melody hummed Back steadily I head will peak and unseat The medical discharge at large I flipped it hard and got scarred Back barred from the Dragon As I’m staggering back bend the sackage That never end blended herbs package I recommend studying medicine Traditional Chinese Medicine
The cancerous spread Of the lyrical A type dead Grade A as blade say The like in this blood spray Murder anyway I flipped them daylight To steel in the fight I peel Soldiers right and left It comes down to death and who’s left Solder crept I fully respect a Soldier so I cut off his head Drastic With the plastic red Head heat up and dread that said fact I meant rap to be like a strap Gat impact The fiend to blow stacks As dream to roll caps I bleed to the fullest I don’t pull triggers unless it figures I dig digger Swigger swigger Swag took a Swig off the Water bottle I did Full throttle now All seen this fiend in crisp like POW! We all need this martial art It sets us apart free the darts On the medical charts
I compound On the ground In the lounge We smokin’ the Reefer Now As I roll around I roll steady Head Trip the flashback as kick The static rip off the gats like magic I flipped it had it gripped Tight skip the flight to dip in tight I mix it might inhibit All that’s frigid cold And blizzard bold as hidden Sold that Herb like verbs to lethal birds I been in the sack and learned my facts as served the back damage tracks I fold it hat to cold did it I soul of the limit Bold and I clock the digits I rock as I live it They flock into the crew for the been hit like brew back as screw tracks All fluid with the stacks to do it That’s why we rule and make it shake it Bake it up to break it off All my homies are soft Cold Blue Dragons
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Edited by Solid Log (02/17/24 02:15 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I served a Mushroom Off Gong Fu All blew heads back in the past That read it Fast the medicine on Water It won’t get you in but it’s a start to heart All bled apart from the edit that head as smart To leaded fed that Credit back as head Tripped the Gat was in the lap I got that sack I treasure map As they incredible facts I read it pull up the head and cap I spread it edibles I bet it pull up as struck Licensed with Ice and I got a lot of drugs But Mushrooms pull plugs on the bunch soon As Gun Shot Wound as top spoon I clock new Moon as stew in the ruins All fluid I shock it do it Cop it to rock it screw kids up and flock to the music All the talk isn’t new shit I discovered the medicinal effects in the mid 1990s
I flashback to Mushrooms and Cannabis When I see a hit I flash it off I’m raw saw as the law around I split a round between the ground and your legs So you don’t peg leg I split a keg with the beggar Lift this major I trigger danger as stranger Hit the Pager for flavor I think back to tracks where I was Strapped On wax Brought it back track to the head Facts that blood red I damage dead Tracks that head up the lead said that I Credit Methamphetamine With a dream I shock lean on draw maps to Cream as law sat back Intact with impact I laced the facts with Straps up I don’t lack such as bust back once As your maximum you dunked in blood Chuckle Uh Huh I seen Gangster crews buckle under the lucky moon As someone assume I shock the room I hit the BOOM! Don’t invite mushroom too soon Deadhead as spoon fed All the Crews turn red on exposure With this disclosure
I respect that
On your head the hat Just you get checked black as rap drawn from the gone Ego loss And I cross up to loss from the Gun Trip I write this thick in heights with Drips Brains All like this remains blood stains We see Ego Shift people complain about the lane drift as skipped Hip to the mushroom as custom For all to bust one with one Gun Cannon off the BLAM! And Sun damage from the land of Drugs companions with slugs I ran the thugs down from downtown All I wear the crown as subject now with a frown to let you round My ground I compound as I bound to be I Trip as thick as the canopy in Vietnam Soldiers breed so calm as under panic attack and ran it back A fat sack of Mushrooms is in order I hit the record button As I strut from the guts then I rough to expend the duck screws tremendous with self defense skills As fill as bill to kill Children sealed in the entrance with spent shells Ring Bells from hell you could tell
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Hollywood
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I saw a dream With a Peyote Button streaming live with no jive on the mic I’m like I need Peyote type of vision Speedy all need Trees to bleed Eyes Free as diet I ski a riot caused on pause I flipped it clause Get lifted on the Trip skip the dip I clock Peyote As shock antidote key I lonely with my own Chi I split a phone to be Home to see an old friendly face of the Ace on Trip Seen a mind slip into blind from shots and Guns and Knives I got it thrive I bullet The fullest with the pull it All halt! It’s all your fault I threw salt over my shoulder Vault over the Soldier As cold as tour from War The Peyote is Medicinal for all types of Spirits still Into the near Crystal Clear Water I got the sawed off shotgun for the report of a hot one as in court I flipped it retort For War victims
Pops Release locks That hold you down on concrete blocks I rock Streets with Street Talk Slang I hang I write the name in the wet cement I be bent rent out space to blow glass in your face with Cannabis I ran it since I owned shop And copped a lot of Pot before and after I mastered I light Shrooms you hasta To see the Mountain Stream Vistas I release cheese like breeze I ease in the skis so Please Do me this favor See yah later You need to date yourself Your health is on thin ice on the shelf with it twice In stealth I seen you bell and dwell in the hell with the repellant I sell it To hell with it I fit The type lit I’m miked up on sticks that hype but I got the Psychedelic Magic Trips I flip on bikes in the Country Back Roads as I jack up shows and even the back rows I flip foes On the toes there You closed from the air as I scare people They evil and want to bleed crews all see through I feed the truest The new hits on Wings I soon to Trip with the Blue Bruise Psilocybin Shrooms
I just pitched a Fast Ball For the Platinum Connect in Full Effect like Graffiti scrawl All brawls infect crews who lack the Water Impact I seen tracks that float All Ghost I lit them wrote this system is crisp in The game glisten What’s the name? I fist in the twist with sin I begin to spin and then Just then might send a lyrical blend of thugs and drugs off the end I soften just as the cost went up It’s such as that you don’t want this like Gun risk the bullet All triggers Figure that as bigger rap that’s bigger I hit yours off scores I written poor from the cure Facts endure while lack evaporate On the date today I late to spray my AK-47 I render them dead at the scene with Mushrooms I busted one as customs came and rushed in I said yo! I got Cannabis, Mushrooms and Peyote So how you know these? I wrote a lot on Trees Ganja Herb breeds Peace I lit the Gun in the East for topic crease as I shock twitch You get rotten since I shot one in the rinse I plot some stock hum on from that a baseball bat to the face Man I love my Ace!
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Record Labels Know I’m unstable element Like Psychedelic I Heat Bust a Street Thug for writing rub off as lightning lost from the lost cause As laws are broken Spoken in the soak in With the Ocean current I serve it I could murder it Get further with hits that burned you to a crisp It’s like this I exist I write this the slightest bit of resistance is listed I’m twisted Some mixed with the Spliff I write a lift as greased Trip I ceased to flip when I rhyme hip as time is a slip away state of the make or break I fit to take Peyote I Tripped it wrote it low key As hopefully In the church I light it first I right hit the slice of the pie as thunder cry from the sky I wonder why no one has heard of murder in the Street Gang further As heat rang Hamburger I server hit the verb your word up I serve cuts as burned punks and chumps As dump heat on the Street as function compete with Peace!
Meth makes the CRACK! Bang you back out the back end cleansed As you lock with no work to see a head burst It’s ill rehearsed I shocked jerks I spot the search as pops go and stop Hip with this I Tripped it too I’m Blue I light insight into ignite I love the Reefer bright Sun Corona All shown all over the phone as it blown Meth is spectacular Like Dracula you at night I frighten at night to fight in skid kids off the ends I bend light still as I chill I know some herbs that verb as word you heard of I burned such as earned such as turned The key in the ignition All position I’m on a mission I shock them into submission Lock the tradition in Of the Ice Cap after Ganja Acts of Martial Raps Dragon Dance Give it a chance you get advanced I love to heat up the lance and demand the best Herb as Word Up I want to grow and show on the flowering tops of Ganja As my spirit plant in the Gray Shows me the way
Chalk spot the dot On to martial top as shot at Rock back as saw acts relaxed on tracks with sacks of Ganja All on I roll on to bold song Hold it strong in the folds and creases While I release these on the Trees I fee To Gun bind as seen of the kind to rewind I split a dime and rob the criminal Minimal for residual damage can’t manage baggage back and sink the ink On the blot was for shot to plot on Pot I smoked a lot I’m a lucky kid I Soldier bid the hold your lid of Grass Fiend for the task as War has come and passed I got that master for the facts torn as worn in the unborn To floor one I roar with the Gun like sore thumb I stick out Run a risk route as doubt to shout about the out I’m down like downtown I leak the crown as shot around For pounds of Pot you stop I seen a kid shot and forgot about the onslaught as he taught By Ganja Mother of that bomb there in the air with the tears roll out the eye As diet try it I fly it I spy a lift in the line to sift through time I clock a dime As Guns blind I shot it shine to flip for mind to sing and sign off
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Hollywood
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Flowing Waters With pools of candy canes Sorted later explain the call to aim up in the brain I light this tight I mic up the flight as dice rolled Soul controlled to fit the pole I train with It takes the brain Trip to clear the lane lick To explain the candy canes takes it flame the whips I sit and stain in the blood in the game to twist up Reefer is a teacher Unseat from the core I knew it since the War Hit the floor I ripped it off tore as I sipped Tea and they flee All like this mind be Drug under a rug with a thug Meth is so guilty I’m filthy with the blood of the chill G I walk on stilts for real as peel that ball All is all and I slice this like brawl The mic’s lit I rolled dice and quit I like the fit of Ganja If you have the Trip and the Vision You can see on the Hashish Or spice with some Kief make it a leaf to roll up a Reefer As heat blur your seat you reach back for a Gat You find one and like blind numb I seen a snake tongue on the bake and it hum We got Sun to take a cake and bake it They come and ate it yo All blades like a death blow as Ace of Spades On death row with candy canes that make you glow
I seen a lot on a Street Tech Proceeded by a Green Ganja Blood Piece I’m the chief of the Reefer I bust Techs yo bleep that step as crept up Some slept such as they head busted Thrusted back with knives and lives and Guns and blind this fool Rewind that cool I take up a fool on a spool of wire cool call I get higher I’m not a liar I lit on fire and mic up the rise burn As Eyes churn on the Set I seen a Psychedelic reflex as heat ejects each shell As bell I sell Makes the mellow We jello Hello! I tell you slow as Bell Toll All hell hole of the melt it cold as heartfelt I belt out the rhymes as dealt Makes MCs tell their crew All punk ass drew that lump fast as brew I Gong Fu Right true to exist as a fist a weapon to check in I stretch thin the brawl as all follow hollow I Ball slow as called maul bro and chalk up bodies Cash in all the hotties as sluts and shot heat up the Street Glock you some meet and ad hoc split the Reefer between Something Green I seen as a little kid I did Like this bid I mic up the lid of Grass and Fast Water
We grew up To blew up All crew cut in the tunes strut And Gun Down Rounds licked off by the cost that Subatomic act as brought back I speaker bleed your sound as rounds shot off clack The ground is soft on the Grass I light this Fast I don’t bite lyrics I got my stash Then stash again I got the Ganja lenses As the cycle never ends it’s Thugs pull one out and spend a blood red Cane as hook as shook Look the Gem peer into the ends I sear all my friends I shock with bent Topic dead on it Arrival I thrive to pull out Bible I bust a Tribal rhythm Liable to be imprisoned I got the attrition rap position That seen the 6 in the beam as Cream write it up listen I from the stitch and I cluck Buck back as stuck in rap Don’t mean to talk Gats But Gats come from the one sum Of birds gone numb All the Soldiers hum that As I brought the Gun back Straight thump you rap that’s Ganja sack’s impact On the strap leaded as breaded up Fed you good too
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Hollywood
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Ice 9 The planet’s wine
I spit a dime sack And run back the whole track Middle with the whack Riddle Fiddle with the hit you’ll pull Like sitting bull Indian skull I busted null I write the flight as dull pain Release the blood drain Into the floor as insane Galore come claim like you lure Into spread wound up deadhead Seek the medic freak as beats tend to heat Like this sweet? You too nice to compete the fleet rocks this Glocks spit I hype to lock with The stock Drop that Gat I hum right back As a stack I max equation Station in the cape I fitted grey alien All sail in You pale by comparison With the stare and grin license I spit it too nice and I written twice Wiff that As head splattered all over by the batter I seen the data cream in command To brand As I cycle the flag you hang For your Gang to stang
We’re looking for Cocaine Thugs A lot of drugs went up in smoke In the Hollywood Hills Cocaine provokes guitar riffs Spliffs to chase it Lace it to the taste bent sent that All etch cats with bled into the speaker weaker I sit with teacher as the beaker bubbles We got Meth it causes trouble On the double we reflex huddle Into intense Coca rub you off I lost a lot of crossed up drugs as cost I flip the boss off the awesome sauce when
I’m broken soak end the soap just went on a rope to depend On broke Hollywood artists I seen the farthest out And without a doubt They had all seen a Coca route I blown one out I stoned no doubt I scream and shout had to about face the taste I Set right in the face as laced Tight Ace I clock outer space as I make America great I white out based from the torch as heights round did scorch I spit the forest for the floor litter Get wit yah and picture that A fat cat spitting Gats Mac-10s All hype as I recommend the flight
I’m a thug Code name Problem You got a Drug I solve with to revolve hits around I sunk the sound on downs Trips light up flips as I sips Barbiturates I skip through dip true as lit brew All cycle flew into hype While I check my wind pipe and mic up strikes A Thug like Hendrix likes his Reds with wine I suffer mine as Soldier inclined to fold yours nicks and dimes I spot a rhyme to climb up My mind struck you with diamond I recline in it to spin Buy a ticket you within the spit limit I got the digits on a flock to inhibit On my jock I got the ribbit Frog hip hop and I claw at the law for a jaw buster Lackluster I type to thrust at your hips and dips make a switch In the mix I seen Barbiturate fiends Like this I mic twist up the seem of the cut That dream to chill blood spill the team they will make Cream No matter what the lean We rich now and Soldier gleam As I proceed to drink heavy and run Water ride in my Chevy
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Hollywood
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All screws Yo All a Dollar Bill Bleeds is Blue strewn all over the room We drink to the new moon As black night then we light Water I caught the order up I sorta struck the lightning bolt back as jolt Fantastic Volts With the Soul Twisted We seen it missed it picturesque Fit for steps to take as rake in more for War I split the core as lit through whore All mean as born on the team to Soar on Sativa smoking Green Believe yah I burn Ganja all in sight as wrong check in flight with lights lit That’s it yo We Psychedelic as Platinum and Gold and I sell it I infect the stellar unintelligible lyrics make me eligible For fear slips up the incredible edible My mic makes it medical hype that thread I pull on sight I let the fight run out the clock ticks As stop watch fits in the time I take I glisten with bake on Cannabis I ran it Thug as the all-Drug squadron On top of soft ten with so many lenses They lenses bled into intend to strike it dead Deadhead with the Meds I clack for credit to Set it with Water Trip Try a Psilocybin inside you thrive and win Diamonds
We got the locked down Crown Pistola glaring round the holster wearing Staring down blaring rounds at the found title I idol I thrive pull up the heights fall as white wall I seen it sprawl to fiend in it draw All lead long the song switches to bong hits and I’m crisp I top the list of the flight risk to sight six in the tight mix I rob right arms and barn raise as the farm pays Ganja blades in the stay put All put away shook As the rains came Washed it straight down the drain Lost it on claim Set The game is a threat to the blood stain sweat I just aim up in this rep and I can knock out title all homicidal I mind to pull a fully I skull heat out the beat with both feet running I’m gunning with the Sun and I’m from the land stunning All the battle of the bands I got grands Over the table taxed and stay stable on wax I got the fat cables and the way I bell renders me able to sell I fell into the charm of the yarn spun As alarm rung I got tarnished Harm gets the sweats top the Set as crept in slept That’s the lesson of the day to get paid and not bladed up Faded in the cut
Smokin’ Haze Venom I caught the 7 stretch infect with steps to take later skater I flip all your trade fair I blade wear down the ray of Sundown in town to light this round I slipped the ground up Earthquake Bake Smoke Ganja and drop Psychedelics all pain ignite into flame Like this I’m right with it to drip it brain I cash in on the name I got game I write them and polite politic and height wallet thick I just sight on strong to lick it stamp it quick it tamper with it Strengthen the hit of dank then I split I stank of the extra crispy fifty sacks that Thrifty tax that Scratch back bastard with the caps forward I tore with it Stretch limo exit the kinfolk who been smoked out I go the rounds to throw down with I found spit in my shit and kicked it I stick with the sticks I got lift my product is raw cut I straw tuck that braw I want it all so I follow all hollow roads led down to phone calls to 911 I’m licensed with the Gun for the sum I take it and run I bake it like in mistake hit the bacon makin’? No way in this I shapeshift the Trip and Lift All Holy smoke the Spliff With the team beam on the extra Cream we take steps to reinfect No Stress With the Ganja we blessed
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I’m a top biller Shroomer Killer loom over tomb yours As it rains it pours on shores tidal waves crash and you born I wipe this tight with the stripe quick as mic mix up I stick up the wicks but I strip cause I been blood As scheme on team lean that back and flow black I beam and on that rap act as we gleam we shot it to seem Odd job like robbed of the good stuff bobbed and weaved I shock the sheet I rock it to sleep on topic sweet Don’t mock me I’m impossibly rock solid debris From the wallet people call it they flee as I ball hit I locked a lot of Speed and lit up the heavy Shrooms As title makes me BOOM as I step in the room I white ass and high to the last end of rope scope means I’m dope I provoke to coat it float it toasted All the woke kids toke on this I suppose they Trip Like Ghost I flip I zip up tracks with Macs stun with Gats hum that wax from The back end of spectrum the section lit as I’m thick in it I win it it’s not a gimmick the Martial Art the limit I’m prohibited as I been trick the Street A type to flow heat to the drum beat I make it shake it and repeat as there’s no fakin’ it It’s a mistake to hit me you signed off the G I rhyme and cold bleed it’s the design I proceed To hit wine and define the mind’s seed on the vine I come from behind to stun with the sign of the diamond recline and you find it
The hypest on White Out P rules as tools skid in use Flew in with the true as begin To stew in I ruins of men I drew into my lungs the sacred smoke I choked Lit it rose out To the smoke house Where we all chill and fill I kill to relay as Speed Spray all day and night I seen it the tight and beam lit like light Man that shit isn’t right I laughed and hit up a Ganja Stash for the flavor to last Speed is burn out Fast as bleed heats I receded and indeed did the Ganja intend to bomb and straight Weight sacks up the max is an eighth a day As I Sun Ray My title turns Gray I white as the flight carrier mic up this air of yours Like Wars I ripe for scores of mics to tore real hype So I ignore all the Meth in sight I seen drugs might bleed once I thrive I get it live I been on the skid the song big Bong Hits My song it flips the bird as word the split in the is verb I strike a nerve as I constantly serve game All light up in flame I’m tight with my game one in the same Wu Tang is my Set as my Set I Claim
I made a pipe Then smoked a bong hit Repeat and shit sheets Off the Streets My pipes reek of Ganja Resin I infected from Heaven with the splendid Then read the beans I got Teams got shot up over some Pot And microdot LSD A Tree fiend I got Cream As I ski right in to begin With no snow below I patrol All rock and this roll All Gold Soul We going Platinum I scatter some Magic Dragon I bag in The tag on the end of the bench My tag is Weed One catch the stench Of the Dank Herb I light up word I sight seen the bird Just might merge into traffic My back lift up the graphic I sack twist up the Js and don’t play
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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When the Hawk returns I burn with the roach clip all the way down I get to wear the Crown So I rock it now and then to the end of the days I spend In hard labor Catching flavor Sit in the kitchen Spittin’ rhymes gettin’ the vibes high I split a pizza pie With my homie We get stoned key up and freeze Aqueduct all polluted as struck Gong Fu did that I fiend for fat cat But no Speed this time I twist minds and blindness Hit the rewind on the cassette tape I busted the cape out Superman as I slam Tight in the jam I program The beat to back beat with the bass in the drum I hum along sung the song Smoke a bong hit Throw my hands and land Everyone in the gang wants to hang So I rang with the heater
Online We too Kind Bud reclined Slashed a mind up to rewind cut I stick from behind get around your blind spot Dot I could Pop easy But I breeze be around on Trees seize The keys and light up yes indeed We hit it spit it Flavor major like life saver I brave the lyrics fade yours for clearance I set it steer it Into a beer sandwich Damage I caught the baggage I’m on razor edge Sharp like a wedge into the drew back Gong Fu rap I mean to tap toes with flows
Yo here it goes We light it in rows Light up to see who folds and who rolls I got control the Tech I bet I spectacular When my grammar infect the four Settle score and bet on War on the poor And the store sells for more and more
Juice the milk out of the bilk I killed it there and flipped hat Right and exact
Hashish Dry sifted trichomes pressed into bricks explodes On today’s Cannabis Scene Like a dream I dry screen mine on lean for keys To bleed is to proceed I clock it to stop at all the way rain came I’m starting to light up in flame! What’s my name? I got brain back in the day when I was a little kid I hit up bids now As seen as crew how that drew back and screwed in rap Proceed to flow cap all below heel toe Real roll on glow for show strong to blow up gone from the bomb It’s like that with the Hashish I planned to teach that to you with the feel true like peel that I steel rap wield the caps I read all acts of yours concealed I drink tea softly I cost a lot to speed so I read a magazine clip into drip I seen a fiend slip up so I risk cut and shit shut in the game As bitch but I stuck that back in they claim Set Remain sweat that master tense as the flex On Stress I rock the under duress club in Test Someone knocked sweat off the lead bust Head just rusted and dust at it I stab magic magnificent splendid All head hit the concrete off a bomb ass Raw Hashish Beat Smoked as a treat or eaten come sweeten You meet new friends and make ends in the Party Scene With the party price makes party device I splash on ice Magnificent!
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Spontaneous Combustion A legend of Santa Catch a Phantom as rancid as dead skid off The hands off the cost to be boss Light this floss Tight whiten the stripes I wipe the swipe off I done loft high in the eye as I try to fly blind I know the recipe rewind they blessed be In keys with cheese in these knees weak In Greece they got the Golden Fleece In Greece I tight ski All smoke Weed Proceed on each Island to style in profile smile with The file been 13 Reduced to Cream as I surge through your whole team I’m title as beam Washed them gleam Got tacks to screw Chi in I reverberate and reinvent the sent then end that This or kiss ass to fiend to blow gasket Off the task flipped The lightning strip Gun on the hip I come thick Like lightning quick Strict with the dip In the pool you fool You shoot pool And light up school Everything you do is fluid
Blues Train runs past midnight One train in sight Pass that insight over here I smoke it steer my car over to the Yard To catch hard for a shard of Crystal Meth I bleed to death in the chest when I smoke it I broken in There’s no hope and then I dilate I fly straight Straight past 8 to 9 On the rewind I could hear a Gun find that Gat and signed and scattered Matter of fact like they Saturn rings around All cringe when they down I flipped it now The bird and word I split a verb up the middle Get hot a little I talk birds My Ganja bird was so fat I had a tack I maxed OG So lonely I phone the bees to buzz Like this cuz wipe it does down For the town to rock around I lit the Pounds of Herb We made hash oil It boils with the flame All the name I exclaim No more Meth No more pain But I still stay up late
Electric Streets I run through like track meets I stop at cleats I dusted top to flow Pop I show stop Glow white hot as I shot to the top I smoked the Glock Focused on Pot now my hope is to smoke some again one day As Sun Ray come in fade to warm light I sight a Pothead right as stop dead in your tracks Your tracks come back on a sack I light it then pass it right back around so everyone found The lounge Hit the couch bound I got a Quarter Pound of this Indica I been in the sack and I lay on my side in the ride I tied up the fly struck My mind fucked off the behind bust that We need Sativa and blind match to be yah Stash to ash Fiend for Cash or you could feed to the dash in the land I brand Sight to sand as canned act branded black as max I high stacks light wax up but I back buck in the truck I too much I such as Grow pot and tuck a Gun under some pillow I still ill slow as the smoke billow I fill up the toe up still flow We wield the show is peeled back I feel this in rap like the static made of magic I did the damage and hand it off to the boss tragic
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Catch and Release Quick Cash your sheet crisp With lightning I grip I frighten all the light out of dark to park Shark up in the tank to shank on bank Thank God Killing isn’t my job A shark that arcs through fog As dark smog But smoke light at night Trip the shit right I quit the hype as blitz seen it flight with The hip and hop Skip the block around it on the ground with the sound hit I bound to split the town I lit the round and seen it down to sound I rock it round I clock shit to sprint On the flint I light up hint Gunpowder after hours it sours I found flowers I shower I like to smoke nugs and chug juice and get loose off tight deuce And flights flew All blue I Nikes in this screw in tight to the ground In the lounge you can see this profound
Broken down Broken crowns up To sound nuff Round up Round down Round around The ground To downtown Licked a shot now and I sound lens Platinum I scatter atoms And set on ends I scatter friend of the matter at hand Cannabis I ran it ever since I broken it down whence I flipped it sound different The crowd gets licked Off the sound set To town infect The grounds for respect That shot a clown to infect Infest the rest Chillin’ still in express The mountain I suspect Was a fountain of youth I down there to the truth
We suspect The chill and undress Psilocybin will and I suggest It To get infect The step to take To make it bake Shake it up You break it off Trip it to dip in The kitchen I sit in to eat Run up the Street Tag it into the Reefer I teacher Got either either or I rap as War Sets off I let off The fully auto spray On Sunday Relay in church Lurch forward As the sword Was a core Of the four as intense As the more with incense I got when I copped A sack
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Meth remains constant If you wanna bomb sets From Gun threats To done Set that I rep back off the heat strapped With beats My cycle is evil I rip people off As sequel cost the easy Reach freeze this All thesis to bleed sick As Weed thick in the talent I challenge any one with any Gun To come like Sun and shine I rewind the Death as suspect I dub Sets To Gun threat As done with Techs 9 I rep for Wine as I climb Up the ladder and scatter I latter of the rap there to capture Master With the sutures to stitch I ripped a Trip off The lick off Gun sweat The done Set With the come left that As get it back step With the happens that it crept As relief I stay blessed With diamond Gold Necklace
I’m craving the herbs and spices Medicines Even like Ice I let it blend On the twice I right rip up slice Roll the dice on that as fat cat Roll like Mack truck On legal still you duck As see through people I reach crews to flip fools off My tool cost a lot I made it with the help of Legal Herbs I mic up the word as the device cut Into the light I shut out cases Takes this base and makes it great Ethereal Product on law cut As Straw Hay Ganja Bales of Grade A Never fails I tell the tales of the Herbs as I burned Type to Trip the verb is a gift From straight nerve and I flip I like to mellow on some there you go Yo let it flow to show How the program roll like a slow jam
Coffee Everyone’s stimulant fix Leave the stims out of the mix You Trip Light this drip mics bled into the said Blended through lens crafted I mastered brews you use and flew on I drew long down as crew from out of town Recite this with a frown As I light this rock it down To the subject fed up Keep your head up We got the herbs word is said to bread Makes it medicine All met you within I save the skin Of the poor man and woman Even children chill on my herbs I bend Words flip the heard dip and skip that Mix Match As kick hat around the ground for the Pounds to click Of Ganja thick in this on bomber I tricks up the sleeve not drama You best believe I get you there and read The bare naked way to take it No flakes hit off the bake shift As I take a Spliff to the head MCs red blood and cut instead I lock it shut
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