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 Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,195
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 3 seconds
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When it comes to swords
We got that rap as more than a spot on a map
We got the whole thing as Soul
Wings in the Gold Platinum
I’m waiting for the 8 Ball Chain and
The lane with the weight
Call it blades
Fall into the been through that
Flew cats over brew on saw the whole crew
Wax as new as they true as
The fuel
I drink and think I link up the chains
With a thing in the ring I bring that and BLEEP that creep that
In the Streets
I bleed from Guns and Drugs over heat that
I be back until then I sell
Any gel you could tell so I rebel
The iron swell into the fire it melts
Felt that
Release a bell that rings and hellcats
With the fellow form the stats and belt with
With the drip
As slip through I Trip the whole crew off the float as new
What’s new?
We got a lot of the Pot to plot with
I sank the shot and got a Glock Licked
For Glock Clips?
I nighttime at write rhymes
I stalk with the Block up on the chalk outline
The Drink
From the Gold Cup
As such as I roll truck
Fast
Into the ashes
I liken to the type did unscrew up the hype blew like Wind
Drew through the skid
I power up
Turn the bucks into what was as such as does they come with Guns?
Funds!
Like tons
I clock as sums
Lightning runs the Streets tightening up for they sleep
As trust as creep as they luck has
I bust that
Must grab the technique is to speak of meet they sheets as greet fam is
All ran sick into the Trip I wick
Trip the fixture back and mixture
Of Plant Bloods as One has cuz of they Lamp and Smoke Buds
Cash as thugs flash as rub that
One Wing in the club back and swing
Like a Ding!
Ring the thing up
I sing in the cut that’s wind blew
But my kin grew
All I light like type brew they psych into the mic
I bust it stripe as trust has
The type to stab up function with Jazz and One Wing
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (12/23/24 08:33 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,195
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 3 seconds
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We sniff blow
Smoke fantastic Hydroponic
Ganja
I bomb hit the dead calm
As I write a saw as arm
Fled through harm
As once farmed
I charm this
Come with armaments
I hard as it gets
When the bargaining bet I’m tarnishing the rep
Accept the card and cash is credit
Back and Set it
Master of the Dreadlock Trip
My head cocked back
I saw a sack
And gone in the back with the Mac 10
A Bullet collapsing the skull and dull
A null
Aim up in the brain with the slain
I double digit rain that’s from the drain down
Platinum how
I wrap up they sound like flat as they Gat round
I come with it sacked up in town
I got the bound for the Ground War Invasion
A Yo!
Switch the station
This beat is Heat
Drum up the Street to the groove redone like smooth
I split the tune into a harmonic whose crew run through the bomb wet?
I get on the calm jet out the place
An Ace
Trip the taste out the mouth
Laces out
I shout about Freebase Cocaine
Flip the rainstorm
As I stained born in the drain
Core as they come came
I Flip the name of
The aim up in the same
Light it fight it I write in triples
Excited
For the Mic Lit
I’m a hype
I mix the Ganja lick with Meth
And other 9s as slept I done time
I run a rhyme back on you with one line
I spit it come find the ticket in the thick with the fix this
I Trip
Lightning
Grip on the right wing
I done it Soul seen on clean
One run into the steam as they heat in the slid like redid
Bids for Lids of Cannabis
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (12/23/24 11:56 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,195
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 3 seconds
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Coming to you
Running screw
Johnny in the Dungeon
What’s one is a Sun Shine on the from them
I gunmen
Carrying the bag they thug dance and Drag
I Dragon
Chill in the wagon I flag on
Sign as sign design for the Gun you find pointed at you
From behind
I’m Soldier cash crew
All I dash
Make a mash
And outlast
I spit the spin as spazz
Cold dance on
The jam is
I smoke a bong and can’t slip
Into a grip
I tighten the ship run as light warm
The thunder storm
What who What? Was born
The Gun Torn through
Like who is you?
I run crews solid down and ball it
Rounds went off and followed with those
Pounds of Ganja
I lost my Psychedelic Virginity
In a car with my mind in it
Parked up high on a Boulevard
I saw Dirty Streets
I lock on the walk on the cityscape with the flavor that made
The place a stain in the Rain of the Water flowing showing
How we rolling?
We rolling too hard
I must be on guard
They bust heat all around I seen the Pounds of Ganja
Up in Smoke
Like Cheech and Chong
I light this bong up when I come down
I’m One Round In The Chamber
Run it down now
How to drown out around town I seen it scatter for the matter
One Batter Up
I run struck by the Mushrooms as I crush
Cold
I rolled Steel folded it
Hold that grip
I sold a Solid following on the thing I swallowing LSD and hitting Trees
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (12/24/24 01:17 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,195
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 3 seconds
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Cash the Cash is
That Hashishes
Back the river rap is
A Mixture of the flickering lamp to amp
I Dragon damp as seen the blood and bag then
I Bag Cannabis Flag Then
People spazz
I caught a flash a Bullet tasked with
Write up a rap Trip
Mushrooms
Back as they Crush Groove
I sign as sooth
The Full Moon
License with the Ice Pick
I write it thick as a mind stitch up
In the cut I risk but I chill up the hill
To Trip
What?
I Killed Myself
Back and chill myself
All I heal is Steel that feel that
Real rap
The stats I roll through come back and Gold Platinum
All with the Black Sash
People Murder slap you over a burner
On the Map
I turn an Internal
For Eternity
I just burn through and see
The burn slow as I turn the flow
Tai Chi
We got Drug Sparks
Martial Arts
Dance Grooves
As my understanding I do move
As I ran smooth
I kick it with the tunes
I flip in rooms
Rap Music
I catch tunes with the spastic
Chance on they answer
Before the damn sure came in the lane
I got Street Fame
I busted snatched your chain
In the Drug Game?
They know my name
Like I blow up
Blood Stain
We show up
Cash that and grow up
Flip the flow up
Get it undertow for mo
I Trip the whole score
They light it for War
So I mix the Four Four in
It’s War now
Remember how it started?
It was sharks in a pool
Drugs
School
My martial art is one that grew
Nothing new
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (12/25/24 12:33 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,195
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 3 seconds
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It’s torture when you flex that
Drug War?
Expect that
I just roll a check back
And let amps
Land on
I stand strong like I long on it to gone flip
The digits it’s a Trip
Difference is I grip
The Mic when I take a sip
I lick the blood stain in the Drug Game
Trip that One aim up in the dug grave
I rinse this Blood on a Page
The difference is I lit with
The shit
I master craft after ass cashed in
I cause a spin
Bottle up in the hot head
These Bullets lead
I leave you fully dead
Red spread all over like I roll it cold bear arms
For farms
I got Lucky Charms
I light as arms tight up
In this hard I write up
On sight bust
Microphone crushed
Just like that
The bug back
It’s on the track
And just mind is flush
The paragraph cold tear your ass
I started snorting off four bricks
Then had a ham sandwich
I ran with the Trip I was on
I was gone
I flipped my Drugs into Bud Sacks as One Max off the Avenue Axe for Tax
Relapse
All the Streets get waxed
I maxed on the rap
Gone
Off a Sack
I chill the Track Up
To light it back up
The Mack Truck ran over you
Duck
You get plucked and knuckled
Bust that love you back as Dub Sack nut from tracks like What?
I smoked another Sack of Buds with thugs
To black as blood
I rap a Drug Rap as One fact as the rap had it Plastic Glock
Crews proceeded to flock around me
Ya’ll know the sound G
Of the Pounds Falling I down G
Calling a round 3
Down at the Steel Foundry
It’s bound to be a lounge
On the scene with Green Bud Pounds
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (12/25/24 01:54 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,195
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 3 seconds
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For a Kilo of Snow
I went below the 33rd Steelo
I peel slow the Weed will Grow
On my farm as charm I could feel bro
The Ganja Grow
Alarm
To those who armed I snatch a hard chain rub
Off the Blood Stain Dub
I wax as mug
Shot before Pot they plotted
Raps?
I got it Locked like sacks
You thought of
Streets React got caught up and shot up
I max the Pot Smoke smoke a lot of
I rock the love as knot before thugs on the dot
Chill as hot in the cool breeze what’s not my steez
I Bullet like Cheese
To the fullest
Dreams
I full clip with ease
Kill that Bullshit
Run it down the mil and still Trip
I peeled it to the be all the G all the laundry drip
Caught it hip
I solve as solo Lit
They jive
I max as live
To bring the knives for tribes
That’s one that I’ve mastered
Past your word
I Fast like a Bird
That’s seen and heard
Bad ass Kilos of Meth
Are bad ass
Roll and stretch a phat ass
I write it Plastic
Tactic with the black spit the fire hazard is lit
The Mic I hasta Grip
Like Vice device twist a Bullet up nice I flip
The fullest in the pipe
I swipe as ass wipe
Track on the flight it’s spazz
Ignite the light has the Bullet Fast
Water
I core under one burn as word as sword as core did
I mop the floor with kid
You born slid into the torn on the sea shore
I be flooring gas as ass I passed
Rewrite the megablast was Crack
I’m on the map with a Sack
My murder is intact for a burner
Relax
I turn an eternity into Bad Ass Kilos of Speed
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (12/25/24 03:57 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,195
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 3 seconds
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I knocked a fool’s ass out this Christmas
I get with the Trip
Six in the mix
With head grip the double Ice as twice has
The bright Dragon Style fight
I shallow in the flight for hallowed ground
That Sound
I flipped a Pound of Birdie
That’s Seven Thirty
Crews do me dirty so I murder Scene
Dropped in a Beam
That’s Crack G in the scrap
I mean for on a map
I bleed for this rap I Tree the floor is a cap
That mastered ass did flap
I black as has the Dragon
I flag in the title staggering
Vital managing the fights ya’ll
I Ball
In sight I cold call it white light
Busted pipe back and mind scratch
As the Cash
I write down to ash
As in the trash
I scene for a flash out the beam
For Murder Lean
We all on the same Team
Crash
His Cash Flashed
To Stash
Slashed
By Fast
Math
I Track
A Reefer Sunsplash
The Gun is Cast
As tragic
Automatic
Bag it has it twist that
My reefer I grip as I missed Maps on Lit
That kick back shit
I write it written spittin’ for the crazy Lift in the Trip
I’m a blip
Roll over the stitch
Cold as
I Rolled a Ball sank some dank in the tank
Murder over spank
That’s burner in the Street
Relax an earner
On task
The Gun I grab from spazz
All the match light has light as jabs
The cold flight as last in the might Cash That
Ash that
Reefer has my Gat Magic
I strapped and has it
Black as the behind the Eightball Run
On sight follow the drum
As I take flight
Lifted right
For the Equation
A Ganja Nation
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (12/25/24 05:08 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,195
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 3 seconds
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Flights on Water
I’m core
As eating grams of Hashish
I’m the bastard in the sink this
Wink
I clink in it to begin with
I’m a Trip that Lift
The light up to right up
Strip the knife cut the life short
As report I track as ordered scratch recorded
Fast as it’s sorted
Cash
I master this for the whisk that to difference in the Bent
Relentless I entrance path to the shaft in the elevator laugh
As I Crash under like thunder
Splash!
Take a number
I master the thumbs Burns as one word
I light it turn it bright as
The mic I grab
Don’t risk it for a biscuit
You get twisted
Cold ash that but my math is edible
I’m incredible
When I’m on the medicine in full
I dredge the wreckage from the Left as death wish
I set it
Back and head hit the lead flipped
I dead drip as Water Faucet
Cash straight off it
I’m a Tai Chi thinker
I had a circular thought
Put the ink to the page
And brought
To life
My meditation
It’s key as a Kilo of good Herbs
Flow
Into the mix you know we Cold Stone
Fought the law
As home as taught you to blow slow
I flip the diagram
Roll
The Light I can show you
I hope you glow too
Tai Chi
The river winding it’s way through the Mind
I spike my Water with Herbs
As I sit by the stream side
I go blind to the crime and Streets
The Guns the Murders
Each number of Blood as they come as One Has
The Bullet last Trip to pull the Trigger back
A man’s Trigger snapped
In his mind as he finds Tai Chi
And Meditation
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (12/26/24 12:26 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,195
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 3 seconds
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Water is Trip
I run it Sun becoming Once I lung busting hit of Ganja Rips
Off Bongs, Joints
I’m on the point and high anoint
All I climb up the mind up
I seen the blind cut into reclined
Spilled the sign and bring it till Guns unwind the Steel
I peel that back
For real I rap the tracks up to low key heat up the Hell
On a Gold Street
I seen MCs rebel with Gold Teeth
I rock Platinum
So much my Lantern burn
Chinese
I got the Keys I’m designed to freeze up in the breeze up
Cash your Ganja Trees up
On a Mushroom Hunt
A Trip
I run this Gun with the stick up the ass I fund this with Spliffs from the stash
All is One
Under the Sun I catch half from the Master
Fold it bastard told you
I roll crews through the fold as old as new I’m told before I hold Steel
I peel back and for real CRACK!
Hafta scratch the batch makes up the catch in the latch
I lift that shit and Trip
Murderers glitch on hold the crews as flip on brews
What kind in your mind?
I plot as signed rewind
Designed by scheme in kind I gleam
Sunshine all over Soldier from the Cold War
I Lift and Soar over hold that fold your map up
Spit you back up and get rid of you
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (12/26/24 08:44 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,195
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 3 seconds
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My life skidded slid to a halt
I drank Water as swallow the medicine
I letter then I bent
Enter the center of the event the adventure
I couldn’t measure a cent a penny as I bend the Street up
Fold it butterfly tie a knot the riot
Crews get shot over so don’t try it
My mind step into the inside I rep
Quiet as kept
I’m signed on the dotted line respect the 9 Glock technique
I shock as wreck sheets off the fleet as lost time
In the climb
The ascent into the brain as lane into the Trip
I see it fluid and sip
I got the Ganja too so as new as rip it wicked
I Mixmaster Spliff I roll Faster
I want to be known as a Healer
I got the peel back through the layers
I take corners for foreigners
Shocked to learn how I burn and turn the heat on I sing a song
I got Tai Chi and some Herbals
G
Into the infernal
All they teach me in America is violence
Plastered back the line and since I Fast with
I mask the Trip up
Mix up the Herbs for Verbs people are sick cut beyond Words
I take flight as Birds
Relax thirds all Sunsplash
On the run to task earns
The degree in Traditional Chinese Medicine
I made a few Balls
On Ganja way before Meth and the alarm clock as box light as Hawk
Don’t try it if you denied lit
My mind split into Y
It’s a crime to show the Sign a Sun the Gun blind as hum
If so inclined I bought some as defined the run as Ganja
Who could roll a Spliff long enough to lift?
This type Trip is the big difference
I with switch it kiss that
Kick back lick in mismatch
I flip that over cold as roller
Mix in the holder of the Pot who shot at
A lot of Magic Automatics on the lag
As one who bag up
I stick the stag up
Made it had it struck as way as blade
I fade into the Sun Rays
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (12/26/24 11:08 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,195
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 3 seconds
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It’s fun to charge
To stimulate
I can feel my brain elate
All Trip the swift ones as the hit comes
I get it to Lift
I got a ticket I kick back in the back chillin’ on wax while they with Guns illin’
I top bill in
Relax all I feel the venom enter the spectrum
Back and head your sum
Dead for one as for fun I tore under then Sun
I love the bright rays as one who plays the Trip displays the grit
All hype is mixed on this licks with the psych
I bust a pipe at 9
I’m so hit up it’s a mismatch to feel that sacked up
Title backed up rivals
I mind ya’ll
Reclined and signed on the Ma Huang
I need it to Speed hit the Trees Trip and see sick
I split the nightshade
Murderers who curve like a blade that insure that
What’s blood is made to flow as so it goes that wound drip
I light a fool hit his school up
Written a crew bucks off the new as soon dug a grave
One title as made homicidal
They brave
I lock a mind wall behind the Ball I push as gush and mush
I tight as hook
Find the book I light up cook on sight with the might try an eye
To sign as behind
I flip the times I lit from the tribe as quit after the hit I flip
Turn on the switch
All called itch that’s more as benchmark
Release a spark
The head shark as dusted bark back and rusted
The trap in the customs one rushed Sun
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (12/27/24 01:10 AM)
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