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OfflineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #864905 - 02/21/24 07:36 PM (9 months, 24 days ago)

Smoke a bowl of red dust
Tree bark
Locks you right up
As cut as once was but
I numb come as sum with a Gun
A license to use one
Comes with the fluid rung
On who did it hung out to dry and Y
My shoes become two as a run takes me to the place I ski
I laced with Ganja
I got a bomb to drop
No comment from the cops
The rain never stops
As beware of the stop that and tear up the rock chest
My shit is blessed
I protest the manifest
Ganja Law
As address all I saw on it
The long digits I got because of it
I rub backwards on some shit and cap towards the flip
I soar as I take another hit I’m lit
I lift and Trip on Water
I caught an order for some sorted signed and seal deal
On the peel this Ganja is real strong
I like it through a bong
I sing a song and everything with every Wing
Hawks ring the hinge up and rock that
A Soldier cat loves to get phat after they max
And cap back with a crisp hat

Ganja on Water
I have a court order to execute anyone who shoots
Collect the loot first
Before you do dirt you hurt
I murk anyone shirt come off
As run Guns soft in the lungs my Ganja Smoke comes
With the digits I flip I run frigid cold
Off bold for manifest told as old time
I mold rhymes off Gold Platinum
Relax and hum back as One Unit
I flew in and do it
Run it true Trip like new hit
I true as lit off the screw whip that brew up Herbal
All flames eternal with the aim it’s plural
We melt into inferno
So you burn slow as turncoat flipped it wrote
As sick as coat in earn the War in Jello
I bell slow and fold up hell hole
All hell I stroll through as tell you curl
I unfurl lack that and you get whacked at
With a sack rap as blackjack
Meant I pack as measures treasures meant back
As a cent tax
My rent wax
And I strapped
Plus bent that and bust back as flex hat
Fill in the gat with 100% rap
Gold Platinum
GP all key

Ganja got me in
Roll skidded through the breaks
I GREW as it takes drugs to
I flake
I like Ganja Cake my favorite
They Rays of Sun get me wet as rain check
All flame except my brain infect the reputation
Everyone got is one shot as hot
As a caught that roll fat with the mob
I sold crack
Cold as Black Gold I write this sold as white out
Run the hype down for crown for one round
I clown that ass
I’m tired of violence
I just stare in silence when I see it
I’m banned from the G hit to flee kids and see bids
All heat rips through
Trip on that ski as Gong Fu
I flip the brew as new
My crew?
We all scattered all over cat you record as master of swords
All like this I poured my mind into toward the War
All sight to see I write rhymes in keys
I excited times is find that like lines old rap that bike up to jack
Priceless
As on Ice I sweat my mic check
Bleeds through the neck drain
As let rain fall and brawl
Like kids crawl





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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/21/24 10:02 PM)

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OfflineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #864908 - 02/21/24 10:30 PM (9 months, 24 days ago)

I need to fry
And yes as Y
I hit up the eyeball
As the sign scrawled on the wall as mind ball
I recline fall into line
Install
Lit it call fit it temperature hot as I dot
I smoke Ganja too and I like Mushrooms to Trips schools
Lit tools I see as I GP
I’m tight and I write rhymes ignite
I’m polite I flipped it right as bit hits on sight with the rigidness
Hit it twist up Reefer exist as a feature on the list
My meaning as a Fist I’m beaming
They always triple teaming as I cement
I feed the bent to my mouth entrance 100%
I get dead Presidents as henceforth
I bent War
As a core for you floor the gas I lower that ass
Mean the task as clasp of the necklace reckless
I deck punch out the run round downtown lit rounds
I flip found this Trip DOWN!
I lit one for the crown
I lit the OZ and just be
I Trip and zip up the dip lucky to exist with me in the mix
I coexist with a weapon bliss I crept in
My left Wing it did sting

One in the chamber
I shot it aim as I got it
Aim as you dotted I spotted
A lot of Pot growing on the slope
I flipped for folk as a joke I written it wrote
The lesson we smoke Ganja relieve Stress and
The best friends
I’m birdie in third key as learned G
I turn on a key 
I soulful deed as hold true as seed
Low and Behold we proceed
No joke no Speed
I smoke it to choke
Hit it ropes as lifted slippery soap
All glisten with the coat
All 6 in this vote to dis end the system
I stick in the victim with blade Trip and displayed
Off in the shade yo I got it made
I shot the Graveyard off the made man
As came and I blame the fans
Who ran the drug scene
Over some Thug Cream

Light
I might ignite myself with help of Ganja
Flow as armor on there
With a strong song bare as glare from the Sun
So I got a Gun to strum the hum I hear
People fear as I steer
Into the clear
I drank tons of beer
I light this rear as I sight a tear
Dripped and career flipped as I slipped
Into oblivion
I give a hit of my pot to a Cop
He Tripped fell on his ass then lifted
The spliff was big
So he toked more as score for the folks to the core
I seen a Sun soar as the bright light of Nuclear might
Flexed by giants
I defiant as I try to flip big digits
You hit the limit when you send it out
Inhibit the run the route for Gun Downtown
I light the crown up as roundup
I hear the sound glug and chug the beer as I sear







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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/22/24 11:27 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #864920 - 02/22/24 12:05 PM (9 months, 24 days ago)

Bottles of Liquid LSD!
Hoffman brought me a shot and I spot the transit
Station on vacation I on your radio station
As bladed fade hits like fame gets
I stained with sweat
Bet that
Relieve a flex cat as stretch back the X off of sex
I spotted a Vet on the block
In shock on the dot I plotted to come to his aid with blades
Recite and this made as bright white light
I’m polite
I seen the sights and fights break out
Over make out
Home run with a Gun
I Sun in the lane to stain as I proclaim the brain drain
Light this in flame
What’s my name?

I gave a friend a glass of Water
As off often as cough in the Ganja Tokes Mission
In position?
With this within I glisten
In the Sun on a run
Crews are done sing the blues and hum tunes
By the Grateful Dead
Musical said as beautiful
My eyes turn red as the disguise flipped on minds open
Broken that as Cocaine I rap flow lanes with Gats
So named the attack as clack as back split shut as ass guts
I ram a slam what?
I command the stand as brand
For hands I got grands I make as flake
Take off namesake as bend the metal
All settle as boiling kettle
I’m rebel
I turn it up the decibel
So sweat you full as Gun pulled
It’s like this no love
Shove a fool into the cruel world with no help curled
As belt one as One Sun I got the Gun
As so begun a War to the core with the born numb

We get it wicked
On lemonade liquid
To stick kids with shivs
Recite as the mic bled
The dice rolled
Dead on arrival to cold as fight pulled
My Nikes I got on is hype you wrong sing a song about that
As trap as max with bullet relaxed in the Straps I flight off maps
Lifted like that ticket I Speed as read the defeat
The treaty said to take it easy on cheese be brutal
All tunes learned as burned one churned I liquify before I die
So seen in Eye
I cry blood as money
Gun heat nothing funny nothing sweet
Drum beats thump the fleets
As Gun as crew bleeps
I sum and through all Blue as light this like who?
I twice flipped the mic skipped
I had a rice drink
Think I stink like dope as I break the coat with some sacred smoke



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/22/24 12:55 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #864926 - 02/22/24 02:12 PM (9 months, 24 days ago)

Heat up the hotted
Blotted Data Spotted
All ops slid into the blocks that turn red
I stock up on the Product
I shot with Gold Chains and Brains
Light this I twitch mic stitch
I’m rich
I buy Bottled Waters
The small ones
As Sum as
The from the past dashed that as stab
I’m fab
I ran a lab
Cooked some stuff off of rough
I shot up into the Sun
I’m from the Stun
Like this?  Rung the dice rolled as skid
I patrolled the hood as Gold sit
In crews lit on spools
These tools I seen a kid drool
Like school yo I got infinite fuel
Crews have a pistol duel
Peace is a futile gesture
To dot a lecture about Pot
Except my stock shot up
When I hummed on Ganja summed
As a little kid I did

Ginseng Sun Bell
All one tells the story
Of the born heat Street Gun Defeat crews that creep drew in my sleep
Blood as I keep waxing
I’m stacking lyrics backing the fear in thing swing that
Like fat cat as static on the map
I’ve had it I like raw rap as bag it up in a sack of plastic and sell it
All the story tell it as relic
I Gel fists miss the magic tricks and sticks plan it
To be a savage with weapon foaming at the mouth stepping
Hold you route as the downtown I like this to mic this
Trip up
I seen a six cut in the Wing and I strut
As make it naked but replace it
You gotta face it shut
I make bake with Ganja cakes my favorite
To slave for it to pour it
Liquid into glass I quick with the stash to rip it
Grip it
Everyone does as buzz was the thug product
All locked shot
I smoke rocks up
And got a Glock cocked and struck in time with mine in my mind
I hype it find the dice rolled Cold as Sold Ice
The price was high
I almost died from Methamphetamine

We got instalock
On the block we cold hot
Drop it stop it then I fit
The Potion as all soak in I know this thing from Wingtip
I sing Trip I’m about to flip so I hit up
Yo!  Get up
Don’t let up
Throw your Set up
Now wet up
The rest stuck clucks
Fiending for bucks leaning on crews thus
I got the blues to pay for fuel never that cool call all off the wall
Install I got the follow up spray relay the place taste all Aced up
By my laced shut lyrics I put it on a Beer Flip the tear grip out the lick
With a night stick I right quick quick flip
Dice rolled in the mix that’s priceless lick
I spotted Ice on the block for shock I lit the Glock talk funny
With the Streets bloody on the money
Somebody want something from me so I hum a G
I light in this ski
Hype and I drink the American Ginseng
I type to sting off Herbs bring the drugs King of Thugs in Prison
Yo!  I got the vision
I made the incision to make the decision for the get lift then
I spread all over red blood
And drag your name through the mud as I chug
The Potion
It’s secret yo I don’t peep it to let the heat slip

I’m deceased Trip


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/22/24 08:53 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #864932 - 02/22/24 09:17 PM (9 months, 23 days ago)

Yep.
We already locked up take breath
Like dust in the rep bid
As I slid my mic’s hidden
Bid in the fit in
I sit in the kitchen
Listen to the drip drop of the faucet
I get it nauseous
I precautious
I spit it straight off it
I gloss it
Flip it toss it
Don’t spot on it dog gone it
I long hit the product as long step
Reject in the threat
That beat steps like heat in my sleep
I shot your bleep out
I busted freak out
To speak out
All pull a peak out
I reach down and grab the ground
As cycle the Mike pull up type World as it turns I burn
In this learn the digits are earned
All type to twitch mics I grip
Hypes I flip the basket with the last kick in the ass then split
I Fasted Water a lot
I got over 500 Small Bottles
I hit the dot pull up the as follows
Hit the hollow tips up as buck
You could see them with Gun tuck
Lit the cluck off deep end struck
On the weekend I smoke Weed end the call of freaks and I fall in complete peace

Everyone wants to hear the M
Of a Master ends the chapter
I psych up trap yah lock and Glock Pop you to stop crews
I shock bruise up and bang on a gang that crew cut with slang
With my brew all I could hang
Everyone wants that liquid to stick it
Tricks in the mix and six end
The Herb bends this word
I’m heard around for above ground murder sound
I like this to type to take it to town and strike with white light
I fin to fight so I plight
Taken to skate in the makin’
Breakin’ up sacks and relax it’s a spot vacant pay tax
I hate shit when fools wanna skate a date straight with no weight
I hit up a couple plates and the food truck all smooth buck
This tune is one tucked and clucked
Back as strap cold cap
They fiend for static and magic dragons
Savage
I Ravage do damage I ain’t planned shit
It always happens
I slappin’ up bitches
People need Trips and shit

Different highs
We went synthetic from the labs of the fabulous chemist
We track record to intercept attacks real relaxed we track
Up the back up to stack
With struck as such we bust
Make you must shake you
To bake you we relate to crews who ache fools need real tools
Drugs
I like the Mushrooms plugs
With Ganja
It’s a good combo to bomb slow with
Taught me the specs to wreck in check
I’m peaceful from the East pull up a feast and dull my senses
Raps like this I recommend twist
I’m on a list of the folks who don’t get dissed like this crews get pissed
They missed the boat and float
And that’s all she wrote
Except to chill coat and antidote I smoke
Reefer and seen your crop as the bomb!
For your mom to stay calm I lock this charm as God Darned
I spun some yarn and flipped the barn
I don’t smoke tar heroin
Oh there you go again
I licensed to Ice up in this mics bled
Of course I’m deadhead
I been up in the lens for decades with blades
All right this to white out
As Gun Down you dump rounds when you hear the sound


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/23/24 01:26 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #864946 - 02/23/24 01:46 PM (9 months, 23 days ago)

We down
Pumping rounds
We dump from the ground to flip the script always lit
Gold and Platinum Chains
Yo!  We Water brains like this maintains the Ice and I proclaim
I might just K to Slay on tracks relay all relaxed
I stick in Tacks
To bleed this like fetus aborted
All score the Supreme Court to ruin it
Brews in it we two fist with the case to screw in it
We be doin’ it Yo!
We even sniff Blow as Cocaine soak in the brain to coat stain dope name
All fame I spot a lane closed as proposed we flows
I rip it to toes Tripped all the sight for sore eyes dipped rows of Ganja
Planted the farm lights the lantern no alarm
We got it hard and soft we guard we cough on bong hits
I split the type to say shit and Mics lit
I dice roll the split device I’m cold Twist them up real bold
Right in front of the Police it’s legal and I release
Don’t spoil this cheese as please I party
All hard hearted heart hard heat down the Street to the beat

On the horizon
All blind eyes to the size
And I thrive
I hit it up live now
As sound round the Pounds of Ganja caved in the town as Rounds I flip
I tight this Hawk and Trip
Off the Glocks I ripped one off and tossed it
I cost it
The Drug War awww shit!  In my shit it was written I got bitten
By a shark in the park
He was on 3-MMC
I busted G on him though and dimmed his lights real quick with a knife
I busted life
The Death Sentence
All reflect this back and entrance
For Self Defense kid
I rented out skidded the lens
I bent
I sent one up the duck river for shiver
Cold as Gold sold on the chain and in the brain
Light this blood stain when you hype twitch
Drugs came with a price
I mics device slice up the Ice
I shot twice and bugged on dice rolled patrolled
Broke the mold and folded that sold through Cap

You want to Ball All up
Catch a solid struck
I need to reup on my wallet
I follow it the hit as Sun Sets
I beam on the rep I got in step with hep
I microphone bled instead I dead the egg as break leg
I busted a Keg and through this rule this
Snap you like a twig
If you figure that
I shiver got a Gat and deliver
In fact I’m bigger than your ass up the river
Catch your liver bile pile all the while I chocolate style as frolic
Been on Bong Hits again
I cycle through them and Hype to drew cream
What it seem like?
I stream on the bright lights
I stock it type to lock it roll dice as I solid hit the spot fed
My top’s red I’m a hop head as fed
My science in this bled defiance
I’m a Giant
I peel back all the signed and sealed Y I hit mics I wield
I caught it feel that rap as trapped in cap and feedback
I relax chill on a sack of Ginseng while you ill
I busted One Wing I sing of the thing
I type to right in sight I King of the sight seeing breeze that disease in
The Trees then I recommend heat bled
As all ski sled and beat Red as Blood Cream spread
Across the Feds I leave them tossed up and half dead
I like to eat Hashish


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/23/24 04:10 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #864975 - 02/23/24 05:34 PM (9 months, 23 days ago)

It’s time for a block party
All heartfelt the heat I melt on Psychedelics
I bell Platinum I rap when I cap then
I strapped but it ends when everyone chills
For thrills kids pull knives and guns
I make them run
They baked a cake from the Sun no mistake
I wake and bake Ganja
To throw some on isn’t wrong there
It can help you be a player
For mayor I elected the savior
Ill behavior got the major league danger Military fatigues
I bleed as the crews recede from booze to Weed
I cop some to topic stop my Sun and box it up
I rock called cut as the talk is the flat numb
I’ve become a one hit
All cycle fit the hype I sweat mics bled to death
I ripe with the type I’m fed Cannabis
As pushers push it
It’s a party so I’ll smoke some and start some heat
On the Street I dance and break beat take a chance
I do a meet and greet and sign autographs
All minds blown in the past and I deal with the task at hand
I call it a Trip

I’ve got the deadly
Speed heat
As Spread Streets wide open
I open every flow when I smoke some Meth
I’m like this walking dead in the head when I Step I Rep the Streets
Mic this up meats tough
My grease cut in the sheets I truck beats
Thumping disease lumping something I’m from the Wingtips
All I Sing is Trips like Fetus
I defeat this like Jesus
Bleed this
Recede back into Weed twist
Herbals as word as Hell Gel into best selling product
I’m on this rock shot to close as my stock soars the law cut
Out the picture
My fixture I wick tore the scripture
I fist more as ignore that
I scatter cats and fold flats up
The jacks struck as back when one tucked
I fiend to cluck disease in this stuck with the blood clot
As once not as hot as a gun shot wound
I blot up the blood soon as I stop in your room
Get the stun plot as Sun Hot
Heat on the Street I defeat every other Gun as they keep coming sum
I weigh a ton
As I spun I get it witness the Gun Threat
As I suspect I suggest Psychedelic

I love Ginseng
The American Product is the bomb
I love Chinese, Korean and even Siberian
I know you got the fear within to begin a Ginseng tactic
I max grab it off the shelves as I jack hell from the element
I got the relevance as I bell
I release record sales increase as your record shop fails
I’m locked in Grease and flowing Water Keys with Ginseng
All I sing I bring I got the thing I fin to begin to Wing
I Capped earlier like early bird I lurk in the shirt I got the network
To make a head jerk
I spot on dot to plot the top it thickens the Crack Rock written in stone
All the bones I smoked and bongs and all the Cheech and Chongs
I write this right on I tight this with flights rip up the dice games
And someone always aims I blame the rainfall
And my brain called explain to lit it into the hit as I roll cane
I Soldier in flame I busted the name as trust that flushed back
I dusted raps and fat sacks of Magic Herbs that baggage heard
As Bird chirps further on a burner I start to turn a spot
I love to smoke Pot with Ginseng makes me loft high and eyeball
Trip as my mind fall into the sign install the climb ball up


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/23/24 08:45 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #864982 - 02/23/24 09:36 PM (9 months, 22 days ago)

Blacken up
Lack on drugs martial arts and art
All charts I seen it start
It’s beam in the heat like Sun I greet
The Solar Blaze as days come and go
I like this flow one thing I know is I from the Earth below
I tip toe all across the flow as chart as I got heart to start apart
I mark this day as the one display on Gun came
I write in flames to excite the brain into a Psychedelic State
A grace I laced the taste with the came and waste the face
Of the product as locked shut I’m on top but I strut across the wasteland
All cases branded as the makeshift sand as I hand a brand across the table
Under or able over I Soldier colder than cold shoulder
I file folder in the holster for Gold to work as mold thirds up
I split a round earlier and now I’m the bird restricted as verb the quickness
I mix with the public like ugly get the Gun threat
I seen in Techs
I speed the Reps
I got the AK-47
I write this in Heaven I might just touch the sky as Eye
I dot it Y
I shot it up
The bar from out my car
I parked in my three car garage
After a barrage of fire
I retired the dire warning as the storm coming from the thing I sting
I mic up to sing in the cut that’s shut
I strike across the life lost as I might raw sauce the awesome
Liquification that nation

Connect on Ganja
I got a Meth structure that still puncture
I one to won the War for brainstorm into charge at large I’m the sarge
I caught kids off guard when I shard of the part of the heart
Of the art I roll smart and cold dart all over the place as Ace
I lifted lace stripped it of my Meth case
I get lifted on Cannabis with some fly shit
My mind split in two like what I wanna do
I run true as mind blew
All inclined I signed on the dotted line as I recline
I see behind me and I’m kind to G who flow freely
I got them kneeling as I touch the ceiling of high
I seen kids deny they on Ganja and Fry
When I asked why they said it was criminal
Now this ain’t right I busted tight as the residual effects of light
I got in my sights the rhyme flights I take
I wake and bake on Ganja no mistake I shake
I make the place earthquake for the sake of God
Put down your rod unless you’re odd like me and stop and see
Violence all free it’s childish to wield the silenced 22
My time it grew as I rewind on brew inclined to crime true
I stop on a dime and ring the chime drew back as a sack of Cannabis
Impact all I rinsed and jacked ever since

Cannabis is the mellow stuff
I buffed and bluffed my way out of the rough they slay as K
Up the Tre Eight I skate with weight sacks
Back flips as intact static rinse the magic
I sag it my pants as I dance Gangster and thanks to the shank core
As I rank more and higher I’m the designer recliner
I find blur as word as bird the 3rd makes mess blow the curve
As kids swerve I shot a herd of cattle to feed the dismantle this breed
I get indeed light speed as sight read the flight path for wrath
I got the cash and flipped whipped I tripped a lot
I got it on my mind all the time like long rhymes for the blind

I defined the behind that mind trap as jack up the time as flat
I roll fat and cap Magic Dragon in the bag when I tag Graffiti
Weed One I see the Sun bleed come from a ton of Ganja
I got it on here and it belong here believe me
You can’t deceive G who P freely as scene as seed I type to meet
Up in the cut as bleach such as such sweet like lightning defeat
As I white wing up the Street I clock heat
I can’t be beat and suffer that as teach they rougher than the tougher
You catch it much more when you rank as a whore stank
I shot it off as money in the bank

Edited by Solid Log (02/24/24 12:18 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #864984 - 02/24/24 01:09 AM (9 months, 22 days ago)

Get the light lizard prints
Footprints
I got eight steps and rock Techs
I busted 9 off the Prime
I shock it in time I clock it wind up the watch when
I Soldier sold my Soul to the core for something more than just War
I take flights in Light I keen insight
The deal I just might reveal the detail
Other crews fail
Why I bail on the pale in comparison
I don’t compare Guns I’m a Soldier from The Ganja rung and Mushrooms
I bust one like cartoons animated dirty in rooms I’m cannabinated
I straighten hit it lated bladed up the place and faded
I’m traceless
I break fest up the break I suggest Cannabis
Damn I rinsed and since that yo I gotta get the Gat and I’ll be right back
That’s Meth talk

Wonder how we walk I stalk of the vine as wine
I Soldier on a dime as Cold War
I something prime as sold for Premium
See me in the Cement and flee from me like something bent
A G with Trees
I like bleeds on someone with something like A Gun rings
Or hums
Like these drugs 100%
I invent the Gun threat as someone sweat


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/24/24 01:10 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #864985 - 02/24/24 04:09 AM (9 months, 22 days ago)

The Buddha blessed me
The recipe
Being on the path is the goal
I was born and grew old
I pass on
My life was a lasting dawn
Of the Sunrise
Through my own eyes
I've seen it
I receive the teaching in Peace
Have Compassion!

Tai Chi
Persists through the Physical
Manifestation of the Essence
Perpetual presence of the entrance
Unto the path as black cloud
Reaches down to the ground
Cycle
Y
I grow into ball

Make tracks
Coated with Ginseng
Medicine
The thread you spin
Dot
A plot to see the Green Leaf
Sunlight touches
Plants know and grow into the Earth
Root
Be like a Plant!

As seen in the infinity
Beyond what can be seen
I try a hot fry on Y
And spot I tried it to the diet that fly hit
My mind split
In two as I grew an idea from my mind Tree


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/24/24 07:43 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #865004 - 02/24/24 01:20 PM (9 months, 22 days ago)

There’s a bounty
Of the cornucopia
We be smokin’ up the product
All chalk dust receives a Glock just
As I stop the thrust
I like this such as to bust hands
On grands flipped through lands
As seeking LSD tabs
I write it grab you to have it stab you
I just ran your crew
And around you blew in the wind
To tight this skid
Slid on Ice I shot it twice
Rolled the dice
I’m martial and I love to ball
Life is simple call the cycle ya’ll
Need to chill and relax and top bill
I seen a stock shot up until
The Glock product
As raw cut I sold you some cuts
I soldier live through the War and I bust
With skill I shock the law struck
Mean to tuck one on you
I dawn on you blue as gone through
Your limit to see a hit it back up
The black struck as my rap shut out
Run a gun down all crowns
How you like that sound around
When you dead on the ground?
Stop fucking with guns yo


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-Dr. Subhash Cock

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #865021 - 02/24/24 07:49 PM (9 months, 21 days ago)

Sun on Earth
A Starburst sun splash shake I make
I take it
Hook the drink took it think I stood up straight
For a minute
Then begin it the fruity herbal blended

Chevrolet turned Gray
Lightning light the thing
You could Ring a Gun
Cycle that hum the mic pull up one
I’m psyched to the type to full from it hype
I dusted pipes off the wipe Soldier off
I fully cost a lot to get shot and smoke Pot

I got a pocket of the Tropics
Right the Ganja I split to stop it
I popped it on Meth or Coffee
Yo back up off me
I serve in soft heat
To run the Street Yin
Feminine
All Reefer like this I’m a Veteran
Martial not partial
I spit the Art and pull one like a Gun
I’m like this when I see the Sun


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/25/24 03:20 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #865067 - 02/25/24 04:30 PM (9 months, 21 days ago)

Roll the dice Lit
Strike it like lead pipes with the mic Twitch
Psych
I stitch on Meth to half death
Get your relaxed breath
From the Stress Meth Infects
The Uncle Fester
Clandestine Methamphetamine Manufacture

I lock it
With the stop switch
People without Meth mock it
So I stop up the pipes with the topic
To Scotch Trip
The flock Set
I block up the bet that Street Credibility
With no Martial Technique
You cause a problem
I’m about to solve one

The Set gets the metro
Let flow through the city streets
I light the Petrol
That Gasoline as someone seen filling the tank
Rank as that with the shank up to blank cut
Out life like a blade I stay in play
My Gun slay if you want to get faded


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #865071 - 02/25/24 06:08 PM (9 months, 21 days ago)

A laser blazes through the scare story of the Light
Just as bite that with the Sun back
I stun and tack
Might recycle Crack
For the position Cocaine in the brain is ignition
Of the rush as the causes that in the prison you in
I liken you to dim light lit
By the Sun Trip

I’m Sun from the Rung
I Stun on contact so I relief with a leaf that drug rap
Belief as I some Stacks of Cash and bleed tracks
As relapse a heat collapse as freak with the stash
Bleep
I task to Trip as drip with the flip
Psycho let the lights blow for type double O negative blood I got

I popped one
Fully nullified the eye that ain’t seen Y
As brain Tree up and claim Crip
I busted your lip as I seen you Trip
I flipped the script
I went straight after the chapter written
On the source of course I script
Read the bleed as I proceed I lock Weed
I top Speed
Meth as reflex I X off the Step chalk as bread marked
For death to start a flex to stop
I cop some Psychedelic from my man
I get a Sun Tan Yo!


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/25/24 06:54 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #865079 - 02/25/24 07:19 PM (9 months, 20 days ago)

I’m the A Bird
Fish Eye Lens
As stop I don’t Set
You forget I clock Techs on the Block to stretch
Cock a weapon back I seen that
I bleed react
Green was the Strap
I lean on the stream flow Water long as I pay heed
To what disease I see I read through Key
I tight this with White Light I extinguish
All the flights I lead crisp
I cure as the pure to the Fetus

Retrace your steps back from where you started
You could smoke a carton of Ganja Cigarettes
To help plus yell out the name
The Mushroom came in a rush to save you
You brave to drew a pistol and wave it around too
You gonna see round two and three
If you don’t stop and smoke a Tree
Of Ganja
I copped a lot
I shot up the spot with my rock
I topped the stalk and smoked the product
All I saw was cut and mob raw struck
My aqueduct is earning major bucks
And like this I’m truck
Locked up

All I need is 10 Pounds of Sativa
Ganja Breed Bread for Head
To max out with the back out the place as Ace shut I Rap about it
Round it up with some Liquid LSD to stuff you see in Visions
In Prison I fiend for the team to tour with me
All before I seen I said I and I plot a dot as a lot of Eye got caught
I bought Drugs for Thugs for Mugs as pull out Rugs from Under
Thunder strikes as mics back intact I react and feedback
Psychedelic distortion to the core One


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/25/24 11:12 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #865084 - 02/26/24 12:36 AM (9 months, 20 days ago)

Mini Thins
I got the connect respected
Raps I check with the breakfast
The Mexicans cooked up Mexican
Pot I flow shot off Guaifenesin
I messed up in the head
As flow dead I roll spread
All over red blood said cut as bled
Head rush I meant to bust
The crew came with us
In the lane with Magic Bus
I’m flammable thus
I ran it pull out the cuts
As I stranded your wool
Was branded with the skull
Intangible
I’m phantom in full
That cancer answer the man swerved
All over curved
I’m so locked I shocked
I want Cannabis to change my plan in defense
My connect is deuce respect that
All loose change in the brain
Rattle in the flame in the pocket
All I do is lock it

Who dropped that Pot Stench?
Terpenes
Thick clouds of Greens burning up
I’m turning up the volume on this one
I solved one with the Black AK-47
I sent in like incense I grew a wrench
Of AK-47
Outdoor under Sun as down tore I come from the number one spot
I dot
I shocked the Product was shown as pure on some flew overhead
I seen a donor red
I burned the feds
Sacrifice the match light the pipe device
I got to roll dice on this one for this Sun
Thugs don’t even listen

Change shirts
Do work I’m through with doing dirt
I’m expert
Hit the left jerk the thread first
As burst
Exploded
Decoded how you rode it
I promoted the comatose Ganja Smoking
All taking pokes all day and
The way Sun Rays come from the Earth I cop a thirst quench
Exit the best hit off Trip
I light I lift
Do a dance
Smoke a Spliff
Repeat



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/26/24 02:56 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #865085 - 02/26/24 04:26 AM (9 months, 20 days ago)

I captured a razor blade
Stay paid and layed in the late Sun as braids hair
If you dare you could step up care to threaten I sweat back
You get sacked right up
I’m the Dragon
Duck
My flag wave I’m brave
I tight this right with the razor blade
I’m light being
All G with the heat
I ran the Street
I’m retired
Unless they come with Sun with the fire
You better run
You bullshit
I spit a full clip with Guns thick in the mix
Razor blade since I lift a drink and seen pink elephants
I rinse on Water been off the long stare
Before my bomb air I hit a bong fair
To say the way I play is the Ace of Spades
Mixed with the AKs

Liquid Crystal Displays
Days spent
On the invent the censorship
I’m dead in the clip
To hit
I Trip a Ginseng
I light a wire
Legal drugs
All Beatles bugs and needles
Thugs
I beat pull a Gun
To heat drew rung
Off One
I saw the stun
Where it come from
Kids get a snake tongue
And bake from
The bullets
All the fullest
But I Trip
I’m different
I’m bent like sent up
The enter
The inventor
The center
Cap your sentence structure
To puncture some swore
All off the cough as core
Your loss
Your War

I poured it
Liquid
Till War hit the stick you Trip with knives
Relieve eyes as dot cries blood
Receive a Thug
Written in blood
All cease in the mud
Relief for the belief
I smoke a Reefer
All I can teach you is to peep sleep
Busted leap over the leaf
Gold drew
As sold crews on the cold true as beat
I hold fluid in one beat
The drum as Sum
I like this type twist up the lift
I spice the wire is old as fire
I shot a retired kid as he slid into bids again
I shot them send to Top is Pot
I chalk you up
Dead bodies locked
All shocked as bullet popped



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/26/24 01:01 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #865098 - 02/26/24 01:54 PM (9 months, 20 days ago)

Some fool lamped on Sun
Caught a Gun Barrel shoved up in his apparel
I stare drew down
As a round
You could hear the sound
As Pounds of Pot Hot
What turn this into wordsmith
I burned Trip
As serve a fifth
Of turned in the exit as Set Trip
Receive a dead lift to sip the beverage
All law off the leverage
I could roll dice better than kid slid
On some Ice
I shot it twice
Relieve the price
I mic up life
I clock the mind
As blind behind
Relax rewind
Smoke a joint
No need to stay on point
The Order Of The Dragon
Got the flag in the wagon
We straight bag em
Toe tag em
We shot through lens
That Blocked all crews end as I spot
I topped the product

To describe a Trip
As mind flipped
With one Diamond Chip
I’m blind as 6
Elixir spit for sticks I mix more
As the War came
The Street War in flame
Caught you off guard as hard to shame
A spot tarnished
I harmed up the farm
Spin yarn in the country
Someone left on the heat
As drum beat
Relax you from across the Street
I got it to the moderate
I Tripped the shrooms
As booms
I light the tunes up
You could catch a spoon of stuff
But Trip drew all in the cut
What you want?
Might as well Trip
As sip the Water mind drips on offer
I cough off the Ganja
All the bomb as one on
The Sun gone relax and smoke a bong


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/26/24 02:32 PM)

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    #865116 - 02/26/24 11:01 PM (9 months, 19 days ago)

I’m the only one around
What if words hit the ground
And rebound
What if a sound was a gunshot
As someone thought his Ice was nice
What if they paid the price and cut a slice out
I run a dice game down and round the clip inserted
What if word did it bid slid into 33rd
Flip that nerve that drip and sip
I tight grip and don’t mean to slip
I Tripped the licks off the sticks that caught in the beginning
Softening in em
What if denim wasn’t tough
Rough enough for cowboys
Who been around and sound out loud and ride their horses
What if the source is the eternal
What if you burn infernal
Lit a churn through the burn drew in learned two you split
What if shit doesn’t mean shit
What if you light it lit
I tight knit in this game with the flame for all the names
Written in the spittin’ gettin’ the cuts set and I profess intend
Bent like the Drugs I recommend I rocked it cent to the topic
Dollar Bill all chill
Get riches until you switch this
Pack an Uzi and rewrite the movies as you spoon feed the babies
All crazy to amaze with heat with a beat rocked and shocked

We can tell you drop the LSD Tabs and Smoke Crack
All the fiends in the back with the sacks
Of the Psychedelics with no Thugs on the melt hits
Like this plugs the intelligence of the hit of Crack with the LSD
Snap the mind
Go for blind for the time as rewind
I shot a Soldier from behind as I recline
Chill and go for mine I’m snow blind
I cold did time I dropped a dime
I shot up the product so I’m
Like this with the hypest Crack Rock to siphon off the Gas Shock
As last stop I fin to with the Glock fully lock it
I pop it stop it you don’t cop it
LSD makes me Mafia
I droppin’ kids with lids of Grass everywhere
Just Set and stare into the air and beware
I’m a motherfuckin’ Playah

The Ganja Case
Big Bird in your face as you beam word as the taste
Of the Outer Space
Lift it laced with Aces
I got Premium beams to drop as I copped with the shocking laced
Locking flows down with the pace
Don’t come around
We got ground to take
We bake
Make no mistake
Ganja is my favorite cake
I lifted shake the riff hits Earthquake
I bit the hate speech out of reach to teach for the Reefer with bleach
I caught a B word as seen heard with the base
I Tripped it Flipped it makes the shift toward
The Cold Dragon Sword
As I fin to core with the soar for the War
I shot the pure with Mushrooms



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-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/27/24 11:06 AM)

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    #865119 - 02/27/24 12:51 PM (9 months, 19 days ago)

I’m RAW
I fiend it tight to fit it right with it
I digits clocked as cold as Gold in the Stock for fold pass the Glock
I rock the product up like dust
Makes you must as break you
Fake crews get raked with bad news
I flew
Into the crew that stew in the brewin’
I tune in and spoon
Of the RAW makes me call of the wild child stylin’ Hip Hop profilin’
I shot the child rung gun violence
In silence pedophiles reach the children to the field in the spectrum
Shot you with the next Gun as Sun
Rewrite the drum as I come
I beast and hung
Right wing with the tight thing
On someone spring off it
I cough in the Order and sorts?
No I Hella storm through on RAW as born Drew the law down in court
I tight fit with the Crown as I screw into like a round from a Gun
All with the Sun the cycle makes you hype pull up numb

Drug Core
Score for Drug War
To the poor I’m licensed with the type split up the subject I reflect
As dubs rest I plug the festival
Into letter pull the A all day I’m credible
I don’t threaten I wet in the steps then
I approach and get you host of the plethora of coats I got
You could get shot on the dot
I don’t like to talk like that but I fiend for rap as it seem cold cap
Relax
Chill with Straps I don’t mean to blow back but the show rewrote the glow
On two and afro with the Gold as Sold for the Cash Flow
I got a couple heat rashes so I explode with the code of Soldier
I bold and told to bear arms
I shocked in barns with charms lit
I’m a darned hit man
For the Mafia and
Now you understand the plan
In command with Guns BLAM!

I light up a spoon tip
On the broom Trip
Into a new moon
Drugs make you cake you
Bake you with an Uzi for Stack to get shot at
With locks fat as product rap I saw that
I got the gats with impact
I seen and flow right off the fold of the map
As Gun clap
It pops I talked about it round it up to found it in the trunk
Punks pack heat and sunk like meat sandwich
I brandish with cheese as I please pickles onions lettuce mustard
I got a custard for the bust word
You can trust a 33rd degree Mason
As I chase the place around the pace picks up lifted in the lounge
I got the ground steady as heavy with the frenzy
All lead beat
Dusted out your seat it’s complete
I’m Fasting in the cold sheets everlasting
With the ring and necklace diamond jewels all Gold as bold forget this
And I’m told I hex Trips back flip as lack rinse
Deadly with the medley


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-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (02/27/24 02:36 PM)

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