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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,153
Loc: Seattle
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A good Solid Bank Account Everyone needs the Green Cash As serve a stash up Drug Class Up! I seen enough of this Trip To touch a Clip the Set Lift the best With the rest break period I skate on Ice I seen it Yo! I don’t need it no more fear in it I flip the floor Cash on Tour Money steering the ship The Gun Hungry slip a hundred spot degree That turns the knot Wads of Cash Serving the stash up Like rash cut the Fast Shut the Case Bass all over Lit the Soldier I’m the Ace I get it Cold Case As One under the Thunder Displaced I seen the Tracer Cap’s replacer I fit the Face I Tripped off As I coughed I hit the boss up It’s a toss up I seen the cost of the Sauce It’s too high No one can get by
I manifest A Cayenne Pepper Stepper Cash it flex air loft up from the front As Sun came out I seen the Rain Down From the Cloud Above As I love The Earth and Heavens Step in seven Back and reputation Set it Get it head spin With Wind Howled I got the foul mouth Run a Gun from the Sun back down to one on Earth I seen an Energy burst Cursed as rehearsed I spit the first One on the sung that Lung trapped the smoke I Choke! Flipped it Herbal Hat Spit a burn Bell until the ringing Sets in bringing The lecture Cash a Check Core Of economy
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,153
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 19 minutes
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Electric Church I’m Saturn With rings around the Planet All span In the hand that back With a stack I light it Jack Scraps Up in tuck that back cast As buck Past that I Fast that Water Agua I spit it Mob Style Up in the file I lit it profile To hit it Get with The Set Trip All heads flown Blown into network in the zone That heads jerk I’m not alone I spit it Bomb back the difference is the Bomb Sack Of Grass I Fast Water Agua I right on as I song on the
Flow with the mixture close blur The fixture Back and pick your brain In the lane I spit that flame As One I got the Name To kick your Trip into the core As sand as sift I found the force Solid as a Rock I Ball it
I got the Mystic Thundercloud Stick Style As a Statue I right back at you I attack drew back I strapped in all eight directions Of the section I break it down One round up in the Town I seen it Bound back into the thick
I got the Magic Tricks To lick with I kick it with the Scripture Poured over Elixir Catch a fix your shit with the Sword Or Herbal Vapor This caper with the tape you’re taped to The break the school rule I Tripped a tool off fit I like my sticks Lit in the Strip Title all Homicidal Murder a rival I shock the style talked with the weapon Get in the Left with the Blood Stain I Chain up the drain cut down in the rain I Soldier with the Name That flames upward I spit the Meth toward this proceeds I glow Weed and Shrooms I Trip to the tune of CD Skipped The ruin in the flew in My Blue bend perfect Like a Circus I murdered Backwards My Sack Jerk The last shirt got stained And remained until the Game played out I spit a Sun Ray out the Mouth
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,153
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 19 minutes
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I just Drank Licorice Root Medicine An Offshoot of War As I soar with the tour Lick the Four Four I got this for sure I get with the step Into segments reflex Back and check your rinse It’s black As impact I proceed to flow like Weed Smoke I broke the record Cash a Check for it I tore it In two Out of the Blue I cancel crew Until the sample Blew the speakers I lit 39 Reefers All at the same time
Meth is a Crystal Meth as Crushed Crystal I light it Seen the Sun Ignite puff a couple times A couple lines I stuck through as find this Mind Fist I back and crisp The 9 Dragon List Off the banner wave the flag for damage lag I tag Hit up the product on lock I shot step the flex as back wreck Keen to collect Plus it’s a good time infect with rhyme Except I lost my mind Diamond designed to cold blind with The rhyme skip A Trip gripped by Seen a sick eye I reply as One comes to fly I spit it in the sky To lit it light Clouds up All around shut the sound pump The out loud Front your ground as astound I lit a round up I been Crowned shut The fountain I count as about with the power I now your charm as arms race To the face a Bully Laced I pull heat to the taste Put it in your face and pull the trigger I’m a shade with the quiver of arrows And a bow Just so you know
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,153
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 19 minutes
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I bought Shrooms in Cali Hit up the hunt in the State of Washington That’s how we Do As I soon to stew in I ruin all the brew When I wind blew Through as came With the name I spit the flame Charge in the raps at large The hit in The barge in On a victim I Ice pick them Chalk as hitmen Body the six end This bend Shrooms All light as Booms Kick it at the picnic I rap as sick split The head Trip Back and cancel that Full of bills stack 100s to the sky It’s Y I designed to prime Kill a 9 All shot off I like to smoke Pot off A Rasta Backflipped When he saw my backlit Ganja Trip
Mike’s Legendary Ball Cap Seen at the Ball Game I spit it all Name the topic As cocked back I seen it on the Street GTA I beat to this day I grazed by Bullet I full with the scripture Cap a fist more as tore I lit the War up I core plug function Sum in this Practice I got swords Stacked with pack this Awards that don’t mean jack shit Without the Ball Cap Spit The lesson
I seen a profession Back and bless One Herbal with the Sun I murdered hum A drum reverb We in the herbs to curve Back and serve Call class an addict I am The Dragon as I slam I Meth Tripped as Dripped Brains in the Lift Looking for Waters Drift Across lanes Rolling Dice Games I light Brains As I play with these Flames.
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,153
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 19 minutes
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I Spit the Dragons All I can as I damage the stand you take I flake off takes bake soft cookies Smoke Crack Super Sweet In the back I sure to creep up on static The automatic Magic with the bag clip I grab it Got to have it I just Dragged through your whole crew As the wind blew I proceed to flow flew in the rain drew that Gun the lane On the Freeway
I spit it Trees with the Degrees I shot the Sheriff Back and stare at a hit This with the distance I list I plot to twist one As I hit up Sun I got the Gun that’s Number 1 on the charts My martial arts Ball As all I follow hollow bones swallow tones That phone is dial tone I’m in the zone Pick up the microphone I sight unknown as for Stone I lit a bone up of my own Stuff Then I blown up I spit the show stuck as truck In Thirty below zero This hero freeze Yo!
Cast you away The outcast As casted I mastered this Faster than A Bullet ran by Until my Eye Bleeds Trip the sky I deceived by a lie About Methamphetamine I dream of Genie I spit the Bikini at Problem I got involved in the wall hit it Ball Fit this I’m witness to this business Keep a chill distance As I Lift on a Spliff I’m so rinsed I been Tripped ever since I hit the sticks With twists and turns and I burn Reefer earn As I creep through teach you to roll some Weed Crew You Bleed from Methamphetamine
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,153
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 19 minutes
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Friction Get in lit in your Speed I want Money Cannabis Funny ran it has it been since I blended Wax tremendous Stupendous Lift that out the trenches Of War That’s to the core Flipped the door open That’s spoken Lit it broken Coping with the soaking lens in at the fence did The slid into Your crew got the big bucks too I lift a brew up So I soon shut The Gate Straight off the Plate Lifted Weight Skipped the fate of the break Hit it to date I get it in the State Make it Great Flipped for papes Underground tapes Mixing in the Outer Space Laced that track
And fiend to come right back Set it off with the Strap
Nazis Turning to Germany For Help Skinheads melt on Psychedelic You can’t find an intelligent Nazi nowadays I craze for Sun Rays As I display and Flip the Bass For trace amounts of Laced Ganja I’m all about The Bomber The most potent You ever noticed Why I wrote this To soak into the brew as fin to roll through As kin my Soul blew away by the Nuclear Weapon made great I flipped a hot cake As soft bake On the make it take it plates up I serve as blades curved and spray automatics For the soften in your addict Nazis get tragic Why I bag it Real lag on the faggot I mix the maggot Fix the wagon I Dragon Soul in the Pizza I reach for Get it each or either I split a cold beer With this fold here I like to show my rear I steer the Ship into Trip
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,153
Loc: Seattle
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Inside the Bridal Chamber I was found in a Manger Jesus The Stranger I’m home on the range I got the blades on me I do laundry I cycle on heat I beat the Street Flipped it Skipped it Meat Eating Seating down for chow How you like Jesus now? I fiend for hits of the Cow I split it bow Tip it Off the Lift ticket to get sick with I mix in the 6 Twist it Tripped up Water hit the guts For a slaughter I oughta Record as afford as sought for I cop a dime a lot more Of Pot Roll and Rock Around the Clock I got a Glock But I don’t Speed Trip I like to recede click With the sticks fold for hit Of the French Resistance I put a fist in the air For the Major Player I’m your Savior
Bail out after Pizza If I can make it to Pizza I will receive a certificate For cigarettes I jet up to the Spot To lock on a fool Who lost his cool with a tool I spit the fuel I drool Light this like a toadstool Shroom I Flip it Boom! Relax past High Noon Wax on and off Doom Light the Room up Sweep keep the place clean On a 187 Beam I bright on Cream In a Gunfight I spit the night crawl I Pistol stall with a fistful of Cash I Heat the Stash up Assassin Blasting on the Closed Caption Murderer a faction Of the burner your in the lamp when I sank hang ten Off the blend receive These degrees for cheese I light in the breeze To Rock for Trees Ganja All Holy All Soul beat Down The Street
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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Lost in the clouds Gather round and Gang Bang A Soldier hang until the Cold Thang Spit it rolled out the Dragon Fold in ongoing This Gang Bang Recite a little slang I shot up the Block To score a Gun Cocked that Gang Bang I seen the gank Off a shank A murder tank rolled over the Soldier Flipped the folder When you get older you Gang Bang
It’s quite a thing mang I twist the rag out of the blood Shots rang out Gang Bang Slang Dope on the corner broke A Pistol for some Cocaine Show in the lane Broken Water Main Gang Bang See that thang he got He gets shocked Without it down it round to Gang Bang in school Service with the tool Flipped it back rule That kids jack for I sight and soar Seen a War Ignite
Tonight they Gang Bang All the Rang with it the Bullets are terrific I split the difference when I spit All I got to do is let it And crews Set It Back and read it in graffiti Back in the Back Seat I roll Heat I don’t Gang Bang I’m too Official I crisp I Rang the whole Block With my Tool So stay in school!
I don’t know what to say So I say it Gray Clouds round the way To generate Rain drip down drop like LSD Cop I’m in the shop Ran a mop up Spit the top up I fin to clock out Run down lock down One Crown Seen the sound as Bullets inbound A Speed Freak pull it The trigger Seen it down river I deliver heads put to bed that I hit your Federal Express Center Package sent to the Speed Freak I bust a sheet of LSD I chocolate degree lacking so I car jack I spit the addict back in rap the drawback I seen the stats up So back up I slice a track up Into it black and red mud a thug Under his dub I spit it rub The hits I love Push and shove One glove to hug the ground and subtract A round shot into town I seen it Crown Contact The round flips down Into the sound box on the bound Shoulder with the cold I folder Rip it rolled off the sauce The bullet is the boss in this toss the firearm I Set off a car alarm Oh! Darn! I spit it harder until the card carrying tar heroin Addicted stick kid come out and flip it With a needle to grip it So I bang all Liquid My drug connect will fix it With Opiates Until then I chill with the skill
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,153
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 19 minutes
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Flower filled bowls In Cannabis Bongs Gold Sold that fold up Rolled cats I mold that And sold a million copies With my Mafia Click There’s no stoppin’ I wick the softened Trip with the stocking cap lick The box heat drag a Flick Turn it into sick I check on the Left long except I rep strong from the West of Dawn I write a song down Smoking on my Bong I got the Crown Too long now So I say how? I flip it skip it back twice then rip it cuz don’t bite My style for a mile make em all smile I fiend for cold filled Green into Cream I spill all over the hill I sold you drill bits With Kill Hits of chill sacks I dub backwards from the mattress you had this And I ain’t mad at the addict Who rapped on that last track I listened to I blister through the Sun Under One Gun I display the hum Of the decay Sum for the number One I write in tongues All about Drugs And Guns
Bankheads All Stank and Gank Dead off a Tank Rolling Soldier with the Holding Company I back and Sum I rank off the Number One I come with the Sun Strung and I spin a record Hum in a second I still kick back and check it Write the method Lean on the scene that step with Green Which is expensive for the whole team I spit it stench with The entrance I BLAM! As Hawk ran the Gun jam All soul over land air and sea I just Be Kick it G With the trickery Deceit Get it half step With two left feet I drink a glass that’s laced with LSD I like to Light Trees I thunder under with the slumber I always wondered about the Gun Count On dead Route For murder about To serve a fool Off school I Lit the Tool up I got the rule cut
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,153
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 19 minutes
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My thumbprint Got me rolling Dragons Wink With Mushrooms Not Sally I spit the whole OZ And tally At the rally I lit for the finale To grand cycle all the lights blow I spit it on sight flow With the roll Over gloss the boss In cold I lick it sauce pop the ticket Back and kick it I mash and mix it Thick with The strip In the lick I 6 I Trip your wick off hit gone And dead long as threat the song I got it going on You could relight your bong Sing a sad song And your dad’s gone So I smoke Pot on Forest Lawn I seen a Pawn A Dragon long on The Drag and it’s On I spit it shown dawn Guns the ticket With thick hits of smoke I Lifted I don’t need to Trip it Any more is sticks with the wicked I trick with the elixir I Netflix championship Lamp and Fast Water
It’s almost time for this nightmare to end I see you up around the bend With this plastic lens I drop the super friends on cop drugs Back and rock the block For a stock thug I cock back I Sun and Top Hat Seen a Gat scatter The fatter up to bat with the platter of Crack Cocaine All brains light in the rain on Water numb right as explain I light a chain up I spit it name with the Gun For the same aim I came creme de la creme I sight it then Back the bend I recommend that you X and specs Off a bulletproof vest I write from the chest I manifest I rock some stress Best Western is where I rest on flight with the Test I seen the profess roll and it’s accepted that I Soul through Blew like wind these dice make diamonds When the line spins My mind is sent to Heaven Where I shop at 7-11 I cop Psychedelics I Glock and intelligent With the shock on a big flock Drug Spot Plus I got a knot I need to score some for the War Torn Crown of Thorns I was born on the Cross Pull Heat and You Lost
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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When I Fast I think Crack Cocaine at last light the brain In this crash course into force multiplied by eyes I steady diet of riot High as a Kite for free Water Supply It I spot the mind hit by a bike in the lens I cop the ten speed Rappers bleed When I recede I copped some Weed already Already Heavy Steady back with the AK-47 I storm in the chain Locked around the Block I’m tip top But that was back when I rocked the spot I sift for my Glock the Lift Trips up the mop floors Core was I spit a core buzz As before thugs I seem to ignore when Rain Pours it Snows Blow is the subject and I love it I rub my nose in public Back hand smack the fact is I ran the plan for land I stand up to Grands Seen a rifle in the stands about to shoot Christ Pull up twice Christ roll the dice I get shot at for Vice I mean it might squeeze hit the trigger Bigger than a lit that span of brand Across the Land I smoke Crack Cocaine I got on Hand I’m an addict to the magic of the habit to the Sands of Iran Me and the Quran say to smoke as much as you can
Dancing Lenses Writing for the Mercedes Benzes A Gold Chain with the brain spray All Old and Gray Till my Dad turned Gay I turned away when I saw him do anal On a Cocaine Flame Threw All over I spit it the roller Till you’re colder I’m out the moulder I shoulder arms as Pot Farms on Boulevards I go Hard For a Shard of Crystal I get the Pistol Official Light up the wind blew Don’t make me have to dis you I cap a sister crew with wax on brew Relax I bite it in half I sold my autograph for math I beam in the stash Turn all to ash
Smoking Grass till half past ill for the children I’m skilled in The real pain as real flame Ni@@az gang bang for a steel frame I lit the name up Still I came up With the same cut I bang the same slut In the same cunt For the same under the front What you want? I got it Sun Hot like the Run on Dot
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 19 minutes
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Right on Brother Speed Freak Spark Acetylene Speed let it dream all the team clock it Lock Down I found a round sound like a Pound Drip that Crown tip I sip it lick the trick distance flip and back flip all of the Crispness There’s a big difference I lit on hits some get they fix on the stix warm I seen a head born on meds Feed it for the kegs and barrels All the apparel I swear slow as tear on the stranglehold I rearrange a face that’s intangible I ran it pull the Glock if you scandalous Gang Banging Trick
I’m not a fan of this lick till it quick to rip in man I just drip With Meth I step into the let it brew like whose crew hit the truest Flew with the rule I spit on a fool Light it drool Set back the run it’s check stacks of cash all let it flash Like my stash All my Ice and Grass I Shroom my Speed and Guns proceed to bleed The thugs need A working over lurking Four leaf clover spit it Soldier I hit it holder up quit that struck As ass came into the Fast brain I light this game up I claim Game Shut as One in the same the Ball I swallow
I wish all the Wars would stop blazing I phase in To Sun Rays extinct Cash a link on a chain overthink the rain It’s no brain in the lane I flow Cane Trip it sew my name Lift it back and hold the aim Step it Rep it call it cold slang the dope On a broken opening I’m soaking in the flavor major Soaking in the chamber With one in the chamber I’m deranged Light it fold the fame I got is in the lane for a dot I smoke Pot and train For the fight it gets tight all polite Still insight that cash as write I spit the bite Shave on the night I blaze on Catch the craze and I’m gone So I say in a song How I’m on On off it plays play along I raise hell as I fell through the cracks to sell crack I fiend for contact as I bomb back Thunder under one as Sun the clog it rung Back and hung cast that Flash as Ice The sack I sacrifice I max On Ice twice when I roll the dice I Herb and Spice
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,153
Loc: Seattle
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Blowing Out Thick clouds of smoke I’m choking soak in the underground found an opening Sound As broken Wing Fix it cold Trip the existence of the list in biz This biz quick As mix the lightning Tightening up I on sight light a J when I see Pot growing I’m flowing All knowing Brokering the exchange of Pot from Farm to Customer Spot On the Lock I Cop it Pot I sung of the Sativa reburn I made a Speed turn back in the blast furnace Cash as earned Trip stash the master Craftsman Of Craft Cannabis got me dancing I span Wing Type to Swing on the lingering sing that Speed up reduce the black tied noose around the neck I check the flex on
I wreck shop as head torn off I’m the boss I cold cost a lot So it’s hard to shoot the shot Reboot Pot to smoke I smoked up all my loot So I pollute With the Degree I cancel be all the brand sells I ring bells on Raw on my Weed dwell in Weed Spots I tell it to the Plot I shot a rainbow Over the same flow Your game grow
One Day We be Cashin’ up mass production Crash this up and burn Down to ash I light a stash out of glass Repeat the Fast I last at bat To static Trip it had to squint through eyes As the Sun rise I bee hive I seed live As degrees mind I Sun as blind Well defined Back to the next line from a necktie I spit it spread high As blended in Eye Tripped the sky All Spliff with a pie I dissed this guy Who wasn’t lifted So I skipped the hits Jack on back track I could smoke a Fat Sack Broke Back Mountain All out the fountain raining about ten Pm I spit it my Weed send me down the render Beats heard on the fender All I seen is the World Spin In a blender My World End As I send this to the bent Entrance well intent On the fence I spot a lens Dot and render Pot And Psilocybin A Lot I count backwards from ten Then men rent a house and bounce I smoke a Spliff on the couch Round about Shout out loud
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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Cancer Crab Stab you up in the lab All the jabs from the had A lot to smoke and chalk I Lock On the boss I toss that like Raw Salad I got Raw talent I’m valiant I balance scales to weigh out LBs I treck on skis I Left degrees Murder with ease So bitch please Turn it down from the Sun as One I wash off like soap scum I split a lot of Drum Hum the lyrics from the Gun I wax as numb Off and on a Bong I spread your thong I light like Voltron so let’s get it on! I shout till dawn All my route was about cuz as down for a buzz I stun Everyone come back and run the game With flames in lanes with brains And Platinum Chains I rock these blood stains As my Glock turn cold Gray I Set it display All the way open As I choke then On a Spliff again I bought the Benz With the German Engineering I’m into steering wheels on the feel for this to yield To pedestrians I count it all back and flex with them And I smoked a Weed Sack I made it right back then heated Rap
Combustion Spontaneous All in the lane you get fresh and Overdose Next! I seen the heat flex Off Beat Techs Repeat The Street I Dragon All call the proper roll call as I Ball Who in the house? I split it down town With one Round I got the Crown I lit a Round Up I got Pounds What? I duck and pluck Just my luck to incite a mad riot I spy on the Trigger Pulled back and shiver I Lock in the River Speak the heat as drum beat from the hitmen Spend that On the then Strapped Capped up slapped I write with a heat A Dead Beat black Whose hair receded on Crack Beware Of the flare on the road Or you crawl into the cold I spit my Soul I Lit it to roll Thunder under One Come to the Sun To the light I recite a numb Bright As the drum tight With the bass I lit a trace up in the place to be All G off a C I clocked it lead Into the Pot fields for Chi Energy I center and freeze I pop like on skis I dot With the Trees I plot and scheme I seen a murder scene All wiped up clean
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Hollywood
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Degrees Running from Collegiates In all 3s I light beams as one dreams One schemes Plots I shot the Sheriff Back and bare stiff car cuss Fuck a corpse that warps I spread the torch Run back and forth As the last on the course As War scrub a dub as Solider’s Drug I Lift the run back and plug One from the Thug I snub I light some bud and track as a mugshot For blown Pot on the spot I sure shot All to the top nonstop I lifted rock as Spliff leave you in shock Walk around the block and Pop! I seen it hot as freeze with the Glock I get Trees then Stop All I rock is Crack in a sack Brain Drifted Back
All in chains Explains the rap As strange as One lane Open All I soak in I spot it Platinum Rope and I’m smokin’ hot Plus I smoke Pot I said that before a Lot I’m on Lock Through the fresh as around the smoke session The lesson mop on aggression Back in the Eternal Rest and I manifest Blood into the ran it past the plug I rub a dub Make sacks of drugs Back up shove I Cap the stun from a Ton
I got fired from The Phone Company I run that Sum back Sun Hat Straw as law Keep the sheep like Paw and Maw I light this like War Skip my four four Hard to ignore Like hardcore I spit it Lit it Tripped it back that led rap into eternal Cap That burned through maps On sight I Blaze a sack Rays of Sun got my Gat humming I run hits this with the thumping stick I run up on you Quick Drip Brains and Lift Display my gift as I sift Though varieties of Pot I get higher Cream on The Spot This warning is dire For all Soul to roll to on Fire I admire the shot spot like Sire I hit this liar as I retire I sent out the flyers I flipped it bicycles word As a Bird From the 33rd I spit the verb Called action word As I sack up a third of a Key Of the Trees
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Hollywood
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Pot Spots Shot up a lot I need the Sun to Blacken Back in the Rap Game With the flame Banging just the same With same aim Regarding the Rap Claim I stray Bullet back and from that I running back for a Gun That some still stunned from I Lit my Tongue I headed breaded back scorpion fish I’m Unleaded after I let it bleed Set it to Speed And just smoke Weed I breed Violence All service in silence Word I blind this Rewind crisp as I spot diamond hits Reclined on some dub shit I got the Sun running something I got One Wing I like to bang and sing about how my phone rang I’m in the gang Soaring up spots the drain And Smoking Pot on the chain Lifted game with the 6 in The blood stain Dripped brains all over the flame With the Range Rover I Shroom and spit a four leaf clover
I lamp on a Dragon Camped out in front of the store from the night before To get a beat that score From the fleet I rock on tour I light the floor up Wings I soar up Rip the score up Before you duck out and run Please get a Gun I light this funds up in the Ice plug this thrice my Bullet device Whacks you black like wild rice I cap crews up slice Into the vacuum My device I lamp soon Rolled the dice I flipped it twice on herbs and spices Lock the night cries Bullets whizz by As I seen in eye Bloody tears I cry I spit it why I get it lit up Signed the dip shut as Trip What?
As licensed Herb As word a drug you heard of Get the murder app and burned up I spit it turned up the Water As a third shot out the Farmer of Pot I Spotted dot and locked it Trap the Glock scrap yard as hard word To the Bird it gets absurd When you murder verb I numb as I get dumb on Sun I lit a ton Back and come back again Max that spent a light for a fight I seen it tight People run ignite the heat that run despite I fill in white Get it psych On my bike I spit on the mic The dreadlocked head shock The medicine cocked back The Set you from Get Ganja Herb As Set it in Word Before you heard another Brother come back with a Rubber Grip Pistol Stacked like crystal
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Hollywood
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Sifting trichomes From Pot So I could press Hashish and make the dot On third eye I spin it one under dry I twisted Back Sun with the dry flower As power was One Of the hour I spit one sour Gone from the how your yard hit? I spit it garden grip with the charge to pull up and enlarge I got the Farm for a Spliff Hit hard as one harmed never by the clever Herbal splash forever heads off and made the Cash Left the boss last as one task I turn Red and cough
I spit it soft As the gloss over Ganja Rolling Soldier I got it tight like Cobra Guns at night they glow too Glow worms in your crew You burn right through On the lamp ash one as sight true I lifted a Brew And that was it I cancel hits and vandalize the grit My slice is thick Phat and beyond rap With some heat on the map I need a new Ganja Stack Chain react with the flames in the stat
Every kid dreams of steam clean job Get the Product rob the bank And locked up I stock as run as One from it the sung on the bong hits A Trip exists in the twists and turns That burns a crown of thorns Born into the swarm Of the Tropical Storm This Pot I got washed up on the shores Of core The poor get it wet then In the War I had to soar on Hashish to get my Cash brief As a Gun under the leaf they rung I sung off a hum All title clock a tidal wave crash the shore as tore up Score What more meant was bent as the invention On Water I make the ascension Into the extension Of the invention Cash and dead Sun As a Bullet hum and whizz by I seen it in Eye That breed it Till it cry Weed Trip I seen it seed flip Grow your own For the stone to the bone Roam and get it so in the Head They dead Trip Medical Grade With the Leaf 7 Blade Called Reefer
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/25/24 02:42 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,153
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 19 minutes
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My Glock is ready to rock at all times It’s the greatest of all time I got beef with a small dime I seen sheets heat like a call blind I sift it fall unwind and kick it Until I flip it walls of mine climb up to see the scenic Beam in stall all in line to follow the hollow swell as fell I gel into the shell for a Ball of Mind I sick it to twist it back and sink for Crack Cocaine automatics with flame I seen insane back in the lane to get a brain with I spit rearrangements of the same shit I blame you for it Till War hit I slam the door quick
In your face like bass I lick it more stick up trick That Gun Lift up into the head of the red rum I seen a head numb offa one all pop one on the tongue The Glock will hum My Glock is ready to rock at all times It’s the greatest of all time
My Glock is ready to rock at all times It’s the greatest of all time Between the Drugs and the Gun I spit it splattered brain all over Stick to the Trip with the grip I slip back and ice in the double dice rolled as Soul Into the Polar Cap As Solar stopgap to hold the caps with I talk a mattress over sacks four fifth Makes me do backflips So I ran and twist a J For the Grey Alien in Space to cut to the chase I Lifted it laced
All out in outer space Seen the face With no trace left This gun is a taste of death My Glock is ready to rock at all times It’s the Greatest of all time
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/25/24 10:08 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,153
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 19 minutes
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I risked my life taking grams of Ice I twist up slice of lemonade Dice rolled Like hand grenade Soul into the banner wave I seen this Serpent all lurk in it To murk Trips up in it shit This shit is lit to the mix master flash as run and dash Into the trash I flipped my stash I ran it past I could get graphic with an automatic I straight blast with shit I spit in into the Gun that’s been Drugged out in the Sun For the Sum I got my head done as Ones sprung up all over I light it Soldier Until I roll there all night all in the air was the Meth Glare People in the village sacked up and for real with shit I peel quick Back with the steel with the clip I beam like a dream on infrared I take one to the head then back as bread till I bled bullets Set the pull heat on the Street My Gun meet up with the sweet struck all I need is a Gun I got Sun
I spilled Hashish from Lebanon My head was gone I write a song I don’t get credit on for the head I smoked a bong I prolong my Hashish smoke to all day long No Joke I hit it show up to the roll truck roll over Soul front on it My last bong hit just split my lungs I get hyped up on stuff that come from Lebanon the bomb No matter what track I’m on I like this credit the head is gone I soaked in float to the red hit it blood red till a thug Set I’m in debt to the farmers 24/7 pull in armchairs With bearskin rugs I light up like plugs I Set it shove the lead up your ass Till I’m dead with a stash I smoke Lebanese Hashish
Freedom of Religion! Can you Solve it with Water and Lebanese Hashish? I Cash a Quarter Ounce I’m Psychedelic on Water as I round I wreck it order it the method back and catch shit For causing disturbance in the murder It caps much further Plus I got Egyptian Grass the burner I show off earner My bucks I chuck from here to Saint Fuck I Trip stuff up I catch it shut Water flow over Roll the core as soak in this War I Tripped the floor I walk on Get my Hawk on
As I Walk On I spit it Sun shown as Blackness I Quiet You could rap this on a diet Of Lebanese Hashish and a Glass of Water Try It!
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/26/24 11:58 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,153
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 19 minutes
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I’m about to Set it Back in the tracks Fed I turn Blood Red As I smoke the blunt said, This murder is dead As you turned up Body all shot up To the plot On a Dot I strapped a lot So I cop Buds for Thugs who not Stoners yet I flipped the phone A YO! Bet! I hold my own So I wrap up with the caps up sewn You could get it blacken out as down route One Gun in the mouth down further South I seen a house party Turn into a cemetery Your shit gets the care free From the dare you Speed One under thunder plus you bleed So I catch you Turn out a batch of you As you blast off tracks too rough As such as the Smoke You choke on cuts through Your Gold Rope drew Attention From here to the penitentiary
I’m having Visions On Water sprung off Psychedelics From a long time ago Why I rhyme real slow My Psilocybin I saw the Gun was hollow So I follow all off the Ball grow Into rolling Thunder I seen a number burn As One turn into a Psycho With the night glow Rifle flow From it catch the toe with the roll up Hit it? Hold up I spit the Soul up So I could get it sho nuff I cuffed as bust back as drug stuff I split it must have I jab a Lab up in the Crab As flow as rabbit Catch one and bag it like Black Sun I write these tracks run Then I back spun As I hatch a plan to relax numb Your body All sewn the shotty Like God be I on top of the popular I box a World up slow as it turn I flow Into the known realm So I take the helm And steer the ship through Bullets I pull it the Trigger Then you could go figure
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/26/24 01:10 PM)
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