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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Ganja makes a five piece skeleton key Who be off that straw release hay bales without fail It’s the magic cause staggering and it’s the plain for flag waving Braving the days and nights on lights I fit it flights from Nike Airs I just tear into the brew as I strewn all over Pick a Nova Star Soldier scarred and disbarred from law For all the martial saw as the car pool I’m cool for beams with the dreams I clean Up the lane hit it then did it again with the main lead sprayed out the place Ace I flip the face off with stasis I’m the boss That play shift the coin toss for hit more awesome Magic cost a lot and fools get shot at I’m bomb back with the product so fat I shot it Caught it flock slid the talk when indented paragraphs for gats skid The class bid on the tax been up again To nothing like that I hype a mic up till type cut Said all I need is the five plate edge with the sledgehammer I hit the bammer? No I flip the grammar off Kind Buds with the suntan your undefined does In it skip the trip liquid I’m sick with it to mix it with the fix it to ticks hit the flip biz rip fits type shit
We don’t settle for metal get the kettle boil All boil in oil Royal I soil grown for flown Show in the grown sewn I clone about it phone a had it like a blackjack sapped in the back I stack murder acts from further attacks that’s strapped I light this back up type track cut out the sack, What? I stash the button thermonuclear explosive All comatose I wrote hits to float on bits and pieces of greases I serve as each slid different I since you enter the center I’m the inventor I meant for core To soar flip that on tour with the pure Sativa I drive a team like that be yah strike back and see yah I gleam a lean soften toss in I lost when I’m off then I cross bend I floss hit the law office to raw off shit like awesome it’s The sauce I been in I written the spit in it to divvy up in the cut just like you want I sunk Another basket past the gasket with hat trick Max sticks off magic I tragic eye sad to die in high I ratify The glad it’s mine diamond mine with the shine I commit cold crimes with the diamond mind suffering blind from rewind
Try Tai Chi For fly I a Kilo of Sniff of riff tracks trip I mix sacks up to back up You had it I dagger sad lift the tragic With magic I flip baggage I flat twisted missed it to get lifted spliff did it to begin with the gifted Sifted through all blip did crew to answer to the grand Sun blew up I don’t screw up hits I flips keys with grips of Weed And herbs licensed verbs I type this third eye open Soak in the tokes when I mo’ fed up with lead cut I got to bed in the head struck like end of blood In the thug for mud likes it dub I rub backwards Flip a sack and towards swords all types of blades fades sticks like play with The type to hype on with the strike gone I lifted pawn off the place for bass mix in in space To grace the pace of the case cut as laces tucked I just run amok with truck beam as duck Stream like strung I want to cough up a lung again I done it twice and recommend
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I hit a Verb I got the Vibe to trip it live Kitchen knives stricken with mind fist I mine is I twist up reefer To keep your head dead You pay for lead spread From Sun Ray I be the best play In town I shock it down For the crown I rip round stock it to cock back and flip it skip it I with it yo Keep it real bro don’t tip it over I’m a soldier with the colder hands fans Be bold and understand the plan To fold yours up I told whores in the cut that soul struck Cut above a glove rubber I just shudder and wonder did I pick the number one spot? I’m on the dot shot a rock ring around the thing To plot and scheme I live the dream Don’t like it? I soften the beam until you type twitch Rifle the cream is what everyone want one to rung and bleep I serve in my sleep Murder a peep got the GP I sold it freebee I turn and G up I ski so what up I need trees to cut
I serve a fifth and I’m a menace On the mic never diminish I finish hits with big tricks of the trade Flip a blade to trip stayed with the clips I mix in to ticks then Servin’ ends bake it bend break it off Flakes got lost in the sauce for cost I got the office hours with the powers I hit the Ganja Sour I flock for yeah your score tore I ripped it before and after I’m a master with the cash to stash I slash burn in the mash with the lash I got the fraction the satisfaction I maximum caps that rung Stacks I hum and brought one numb home For clone I lit it lone flipped the phone Called up on the Nokia
I got a Cranberry Vanilla Ice Cherry Strawberry Beverage For leverage I hit several figures ahead Until figures dead I leaded sprayed it back way I did the track I laced it Placed it with the taste twist The facelift Off ray split in half An Ice bath I hit the math up To track cuts with the splash Making ash in a flash to dash I need a stash I got an eyelash in my eye and try I got the highs and buy some word die one heard Of the gun from someone from the other end Of the spectrum selection was a reflection My connection got the bread won Till every head done I sing it sung Offa hum I rung one Yep That’s it I crept Ball exceptional All flex off the haul I brawl until withdrawal
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Cop yourself a gram sack of Meth You can’t wait for it to kick Swim in whip all night Take the night flight Or walk Stalk the back country roads Hit the Ganja mode Herbs word as they heard of this turn it twist I Ball Meth using herbs crept up I step tucked with the left struck the fleck off the wreck Servin’ next in line like dime I addict to magical crime for tragic I had it The baggie ran heat through the street I hit it up to the beat Run compete with numbers they speak Greek Still it stung the tongue as I speak With the hum Yo I on one and sum I Sun from the shit twist it split it riff it I’m gifted with Ganja lift and I mixed it Hit up the difference I spit the digits trip and fidget I get rigid and have to refrigerate I set a date to skate next time WIth next rhyme Until I flex I’m up all night after flight
Make the entrance center with defense Split hit with little resistance Mix this with it up into stuck twist step Circle hurt you’’ll pull fully I full of the heat on the beat 1,2,3 I Tai Chi with the like this be mellow All squiggle like jello It’s similar to my cold blue dragon Been the flag in but I tag in All sword hands across the lands I got the name brand for land Trip the man and slam to the concrete beat I beat it up to the beat I seat it up In the fleet we keep one tucked So you out of luck I don’t fuck with a buck bitch Make me truck stitch Hit the itch on trigger finger Deliver singer off the wing there Until I hit dead air I’m a motherfuckin’ player It brings out the worst ill behavior They stranger I’m on the range with bare hands Bladed max this faded out ray did the twist and shout Graded swing about this Some doubt this I lay them out with soft fist
All I need is Cash Stash, Water, Down to Ash with the Cannabis goner Stoner hit the phone word I’m 3rd base I play it taste to chase the waste Make that a grace I slay stack with the case intact Sun Ray that fact make lizard tracks I stay chill black and ill With the real seal I steal the feel I peel with the wheels windows tinted eyes squinted I cinch in the stint with it I trip it I’m gifted I just lifted Ice and spliff riffed on it Dog gone it my song hit Flow with ties crept low is slow with control I fold Golden I told then I ice cold when I sold ten million copies Diamond recline with the sign I relax on wine Fine spirits I tear up I fear star struck with the gear in the truck
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Hazardous Waste Flushed down the toilet they cooked Meth I spoiled it for the Techs that oiled hits I Royal spit the Blue Meth With Orange Zig Zag slow Burning papers for flavors to chill I got ill up all night spill insight will frighten I so tight in it already I smoke heavy Ganja All on the bomber So long there yo We need flows that blow slow In the roll Takes it’s toll I lit the hold on there to go Gold player on stare I dare you to flare up to tear struck down a crown I wear now I don’t care how you play the delay is in the stray rounds I lit towns up I sit down tuck the weapon I stepped with it lesson Star Trek with the profession I get it to singe I on the fringe I far out No doubt I run a gun down I from the Sound Circuit I certain to call it Curtains
Yo! We screw in this twist hoops you could scoot through Do that dance Crew brought the answer with dancer Fancy moves and grooves I move I true to the game say it in flame May I became the way I stand I brand label I tell the tale from my stable able body I rock a lot of rock talk free to walk I caulk the cracks with stacks I max Chill relax jelly All bell heat and run the street I busted a beat just now You could learn how to burn town down to the ground Just a small town I found I lit the rounds up I from the ground up I lit them pounds cut with nothing I front on a sucka for something The gun ring Yo! I just sting I light this bring the hypes to this with wing I swing and kill I’m ill I rifle the pill in the sight I busted trillion I fold bill in and sold the will I chill like children get killed in the town
I made a Soldier high From Soldier Dry Lit a Soldier eye A Soldier fly Who was bolder and colder? A Soldier try A Soldier fry on LSD Smoke a Tree A Soldier be Golder Flip the file folder On told your ass past the fold your Soldier ass I hold there class a Soldier Fast Water A Soldier slaughter Caught your order I report to a Soldier for sport Deport all the ski is a War A Soldier more than that A Soldier Fat Control a Soldier’s gat I flipped the map A Soldier strapped To the teeth A Solder bleed A Soldier need The Soldier breed I hold your feed up Yo a Soldier duck When gunfire erupt Shoot back A Soldier rapped I max a Soldier trapped In these parts With martial arts
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I sank Split that bankroll Cased that crank roll out for more control Ganja Bud stroll on 23rd street Dub I licensed in the club to stub a toe Funk that flow Here we go yo Head to toe Chronic roll the sonic on bold while I mold the told you hold crews That’s just how we do Smokin’ Dank no shanks twistin’ Bankroll up I thought you cold shut the door in they face I case the place grace on checkmate straight Lift it later skater I hit the trunk fader for the bumpin’ system Bankroll got me on a mission I smoke all I can twist and I roll Dank They all crowd around and thank me For helping to legalize G on easy street beat down the block and shock
I woke up and decided to make the run Hit the Meth Spot to roll up truck and stuck in one with that Gun For fun I license rerun all Speed from The Adrenaline Spot get shot at I rock a raw cap as sold static max it I fit it up to baggage tag it Sad as Magic Gifted life I’m lifted hype Twisted up type that riff with fatal strikes What it be like? I hit the icicle mic I pull do damage to your skull and fragment All under control I control soul Hit that fold to make it bold I lit that scold scalding hot shot to rip it roll in rocks get clocked I rocked it to shock trip off that spot flex Warp Twist the text for more wrecks on decks I seen that Meth extra special to test full spectacle with the pull heat
We megadose Psychedelics It costs a lot for just one trip Plus you get shot roll down the list I cold hit the shit Sit up and lit the missed chance to dance and lead romance In the plans I go further than gangs I tripped it up rang the pants off my ass and smoked Cannabis Man I just blaze For days tripped this craze Dragons I slay Murder in the first seem that way like Soldier decay Trip on display Lit the Sun Ray Thunder come from under to the slumber I one done your trip on come up I rush sometimes when I trip times I clip the lines I lift Dime sacks is shit you need the OZ of shrooms to see with I speed to lead fifth off the crisp beat it twist the Js for when I come down I wear the crown Lit that round to flip that Pound of Shrooms
I trip an Ice nine with wine Flipped the dimes until I shine I lit Water eased in the breeze when I see it I be it read it feed it with speed hit the read did it trick like magic I had it handed I sanded stood what wood could should stood come unglued I spit it fluid do it with the who did this rung Platinum? Relax and strung from attacks that hum It trip flat and strung the back of the acts relax you on Water Tax the maximum sacks they hum in the black with sum I got the Gun I shoot it and they done to pollute it I root did it with the tunes in trip shoot the mix up the six up I lead a fist cut off Water soft Fit the slaughter you heard uh For meat I eat hamburger defeat within reach Suffer that each tougher than the teach Your Water is cold breached I need it to disease skeez the rhythm Until then I’m in Prison with lifted lid of Acid
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I get real spun Off heat that done one In the lungs with thugs doing the sewing flowing showing proving All this movie needs is some Weed and Trip I like to Trip no more icicle thick with the mics I pull rip Twice that grip sit and sip a drink Think back to the sink stack and ace bass like face off lay it cost high And dry in the eye I fill in sigh the villain top billin’ rifle illin’ on children I skilled then why I will mend the license I tend to chop up dice it then Into little bits of the ends I defend the rendered lit this tender flip this Surrender clips the difference I split hits like Winter months Punks get they lead dumped as head thumped in the Street Is fucking hardcore sheet I bleep out most of it Too close does it I gold nugget to plug victim to sixteen then All over some cream I cement Invent the cousin of adventure centered In the entrance with the bent twist Psych I’m pissed I can’t list and flow the dissed That’s about it I wipe this shit off Too lit I cost the blindness when I rewind this My ball hit twice duck
It’s your Meth ice beam Collecting cream for the team With shock some Ganja stung a lung Overdose chosen suppose blows in the head Lead to the red stuff I fill in love with doves crying Trying to fly again and inside they dead Hiding they heads from the Warmaker Candy baker fill in taker Still your plate there For fate rare As a state fair I inflate the price twice dare me I’m nice I splice a cable up the able body To shot the hot ones shot heat I rock the beat up the Street cut My whole fleet shut cases With Aces I ride the spaceship I flip the rain dip Acid Rain Drip WIth the flame skip The blame went on Donald Trump The Dumpster a punk I lead him sunk Everyone want a snitch bitch who rich I wouldn’t trust Don with my moron Sworn to duty flew heat across the Street Beatdown
Gangs come from the sum of slum Hang with the bag to tag the done in the rub rip chain Out the brain with the name I aim I release the sheets for peace I seen a beast with at least 5 heads I bled a head bloody dead I seen Red I got them meds I truly intend to move through heat with the Street IQ Like this crew my mic piece on brew What’s it to who dunnit? I run to it not from it with the Gun hit them done Bullet fully strapped max heat with the trap in the Speed I read heads I fed several more meds so I could State Pen the Place With the Ace copy the case with the grace I been to outer space and I chase the Dragon I flaggin’ the fools saggin’ pants cause they dance Here dance to this bitch I lead in twist never missed I hit the kid Split his lip and cranium He was last seen at the stadium On the mic wave your hands Applause and I land and jack for straws Bales of Hay Ganja turned Gray Trip on some blades And fade into shade They invade my space And I’m the Ace
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I split And quit The hit With Internal Chinese Martial Arts Turning into the circle Will work you into a good person You stop lurking in the shadows And make rainbows and pots of Gold I sold Tai Chi to many I get it heavy with the circularity I’ve never seen anyone succeed without it That’s why I’m about it I’m happy to to have taken the route that I take In life I meditate and straight arrow I don’t use drugs I get high on the Tai Chi
My Acupuncturist Gave me the lucky charms Off farms I rang alarms I’m scarred from the hard style Of Martial I hit it and tripped off my hits later I got the fade there The Tai Chi I can move like lightning I be Entertaining Draining Chi into Earth Root through the first time I was hooked I shook the look on my face off And lit a Ray of Sun From that I Circled and Turned I learned from this practice The matchless gift Of Chi Circulation Medicinally flowing With the ring I sing I bring the treasure Wherever I go I move in slo mo And meditate
My cousin died injecting heroin I’m hesitant to follow in his footsteps I tried smoking crack cocaine Because he lit it and stole cars to get it I feel different since I rinsed I feel cleansed Reach out and bend I tend when I Water the third burn the nerves up I need a real nice mix of herbs To soften teach me to be easy with it I need it clean off don’t sweat it The lean is it cost a lot So I got shot at and scattered I matter that I fact is I trap The max with the attacks I track the shipment To where it went plus I’m gifted I get lifted and taste the place Relief with the grace of Tai Chi Laced Medicinal Kickin’ it at the Water Well
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Let’s light herb I hit a high note To float across the Sun with a Gun I sum all Guns into one So I could kick it Relax rung That’s the ticket I stick it in bitches Wicked with these I picket Big companies who sell liquid I stitch it With the gift I got I got a lot of Cannabis Man I just lead into plush Yo hush that Until you seen the gat you rewind flat Decline a baseball bat Where you sat You trapped in lack of Ganja I rob on or off of yah I soften cuz What does it Cause no trouble and I double back and stack The max with Cannabis Ganja I relax
I spark the frame with came From the change I sung it strange To run into crew You used to sip brew with Kick it crew gets wet I set I heavy and bet I ready for combat I strong arm dog cat I got the gat for the flack Why they react is a trap I master that and sap strength Feed the length of the plank People sank while I top rank I fit the flank and shank Fools with cruel words Like these I burned I got a license to chop and dice And I splurge On shit I caught a curve offa lit I just sit back and release a new track How bout that?
Extended chains Flip the lanes off I rock it To derange the topic is a shocking hit To all kids and bitches I sips the digits off the kid did that With the gat Spilled his hat and maxed I react strange with the 12 gauge shotgun I release a hot one right in his bottom I got a lot of guns son I flip a ton with one Sun I rung a hum off that Shoulder strap pistol whack you over the head Straight dis you True that Bitches kiss you Right where your lips grew You in thick stew I trip crew a slip on flew Like who that with the baseball bat Who attack rap game like sack named Brain I Ice it down to relieve stain I shock Ganja in the armchair and stare into space Bladed That’s how I came with extended chains
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Off Fusion I saw an illusion Of a half cast shroom In the moon surface I saw what made be awe I sank thank the ball for the call I shot wallet fat tall at that I move like a serpent with a gat I got merchants with the product tank and sawed off I spank dumb ass kids who can’t handle themselves I get into water wells and gel through the fell brew as nighttime knew The whole crew like this Big Bird with a license I twice crisp as mics itch to splice into head I fed the seven several venoms I’m deadly I’m friendly but no one can hang with me I’m the one man gang on G All from the bomb I call CANCELMYJOB.COM
I held Meth Released a hot breath Melt the Scepter I next turn around and stab you Chill with you ill smooth I real cool under pressure I knock out the box like lecture In your sector I match your next core is War I sip and soar lit the tore Through drip brains galore With blood stains What remains I pour As Soldier reigns I wax as War job for they throb In the hearts as darts poison All the boys in this get toyed with crisp I’m employed rocked the diamond necklace You reckless about to catch wreck with this My head is twisted from Meth I’m lifted I coiled serpent Work it smooth to burn fools on the move With this rap groove I sooth Hit the tube and slip into the pool I lit a rule up Like a school front For all you want to master the Martial Practice Few can match this Lift the latch kiss On Acid my task flipped blew the gasket I Mastered it
I chillin’ hardcore Ill in it to bill the signature lit born with the wrist glow I got Silat and Escrima I chop a female’s head off too I go screw loose and flip a deuce on gang truce Lit the loot for some shoot like computer reboot I ride a scooter Shot your shooter off some Pot and dot the flew unfurl Like curl all I got is plural shots to burn below the lock I spot a dot on a fool with my tool it ain’t nothing I rule I split a chew toy like rude boy I flip in food deploy All the boy to men makes ends meet Dead end of the Street I on my feet like track meet I flip your whole fleet I tore white sheet rhyme like this still it’s free To dice tricks up with blades Shoot them boot them the fuck off the stage I turn the page Candy ass bitches behave like a rave I tilt a slave Off ill behavior with major league wayfarer I blade bearer I stayed starer got the arrow to turn square where low is flow From below I lock the growth of Ganja I’d like to turn everyone on to Give them shrooms I’m tired of killing fools from Gangster school
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Crazy for real I GOT THE SEAL!
I’m peeled back with real straps I got your back I field the attacks like stacks of dope on moving and grooving I rude to the thing that swing when they do King I loot the human being Of the goods like this stood it’s priceless I might twist up a J Any day now Veteran’s Day coming BLAUGH!
All I had to do was glue up a Ball tack Clip money sacks and slack gun heat raps I chill intact with the blackout I murder raps out So you can’t come down to lit the Crown I service a frown Here Hurt this like now I learned to burn as far as they allow I split this like a Tree Busted Weed laugh I sit in heat rash With the growth on smoke I twist them no joke I’m fat with the sack So fat in fact I can’t handle publicly the strap Like a vandal I slip off humbly
It’s operation FastBall Boiling Water cause all your dreams to slip away This fade raps like display of Caps Witness the trip with the sticks I lift Light them I on sight end the venom I send an extra special present to the resident evil All fee is called I lit it balled Sprawl all over like shoulder holster I hit it? No sir I split it go turn down the music I choose to fit flew skip the track Noose fit around your neck Losing respect you in check can’t answer step WIth the pops I lock it shocked I’ve been growing for about three months
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Hollywood
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It’s a raw thing My mind rings The phone I pick it up and get blown I wasn’t alone They were coming to get me To sweat me bullets I knew it was raw So all I saw was coleslaw Finding after the laughter I story chapter end With this wicked send Tremendous Love to the doves I castle in Peace As the asshole increase
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Re: poem [Re: Jenny]
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I was poised It’s on the boys who are Soldier Then get tortured Trip more swords as burned The learn you earn The degree and drop they flee Afraid to stop they on key To this lock I just breed Chill in flocks Proceed to blow Ganja Weed Herb I’ve been tortured stabbed and corkscrewed I bust it new beginning For myself for my health For everyone else you fucked in the back of a dump truck WIth no luck
I throw my hat in the air They scared I’m the Maven like Wes Craven I scare kids and everyone I lost my gun I’m in Jail For 3 days Like this rap pays steel in gray hairs I lit it up dare to spit it up I sliced truck cars in half So give it up The population felt my wrath Like math you could graph it I’m not getting graphic But now I got the Glock Plastic Fools get they ass kicked When they ask for it
I cap rainstorms Been this way since way torn astray By the A men I serve it send tend to make an entrance With the heaven sent head trip I’m medically fit to write off written I sit in and get it gettin’ hot Pull up a shot and fold what not I sold a rough rock on top of a Glock To stock with the sock in it Been a rock since it invented You name it I bent it I went with the trigger to vent to deliver The bloodletter I set a kid with skid Release on tracks how they deceased on facts All I see is relapse I smoke weed though so I sew seed and blow The lanes out the games with tight flames I got cash and get brains I go skiing with all eyeball seeing The paint peel off the drywall And I kneel just a dime tall
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Hollywood
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You could go around the block To crisp up your Glock Seen it shocked Ganja Weed in it I stopped top the progress read distress tea within the fresh entrance I invented this I lent the twist to henceforth Known as course for the par I jar a opponent with the stone age twitch to save stitch from the rich I feel flip with the rip I tripped a lot so I sip on the Water I caught off your globe follower I’m 6 feet taller Than a microbe Hit the strobe all feed the flow to steel heel toe I reveal all the G all be all they flee From me I don’t know why cause all I did was shut they eye But they insist on the non dry blood cry Rain tears down with steer around the bend Rears the end I spent A lot of money ripping gun heat with the fleet Now I drop meat on the top of the deceased
I get it higher And don’t ever come down FREE BASE! All of it shot I caught I taught a kid I’m on Acid I dropped my lid of grass and made cash spread All over the red bloody muddy puddles I walk through To talk with crew about the witch’s brew I lit some fool Off school he thought cool was to use a tool on some fool I shot through the hoop to scoot him out of the way All I see is fools all day I lit the Sun Ray Spliff Gifted with the play My mom knew my name should be lit in the rain with the smooth drain I like this flame this game I got I tender thought to render block Back to sender Glock I shot a nonstop brutal battle against the man you pull down hit the lounge All I bounce an ounce of shrooms I get it to set it
We clock drugs From the drug connects nuff respect to check that hat and coat I just float from one zero note to the rest GOAT Greatest Of All Time to rhyme flipped a dime in the phone to call home I told my mom I was smoking a bone Choking for the stone to hit it low key swing lead the way to play Each and every day I get it lay back lifted with the Ganja Sack I don’t know about other rap I tried Crack and Meth Meth was the Adrenaline Set I got it Tech to inspect for checks I flex like on Mexican pot I’m cess still I rot in the shotgun I spun one sum from the gun to the other rung the ladder up to Jacob For Sake of God I did the job to get it swab my eyeball is drywall I hit it shy tall with the call for all to install the following Swallowing get it all yo ring the wallet bring the ball that swing I lift a Drug Ring up to King Status The baddest be in check with the saddest The man I sweat for the threat to release it yo bet I seen deceased triggers that crept like figures seven digit This life is how I live it
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Hollywood
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I rapped Orange As squares that torn in I cooked it born in the USA Every day a Sun Ray lights me display Tight with the right on made my day I sight on the plight of the wrong to fight in a song I light till the dawn Bringing illumination to all creation Set the station to play skid and ray did the hidden into seen Smoking Green Ganja all I flow on and on I sit in lawn chair I end this terrorist scare with murder Serving further than anyone ever heard of I strike with a burner
All the World needs is lines of Cocaine That raw shit made with cement And drain cleaner It makes all the hippies happy! Everyone get snippy snappy with the last reefer going to teacher Set your meter for the noncompeter Cocaine is sweeter make you gleeful Release the bullshit I sniff it all in one hit One line for one time I flip a dime and stop on one The shotgun with the plot and sum A lot of guns come from the numb Why I serve burger on bun I got it to stun With the raw sniff Cocaine gave me the lift I needed just then I was waiting for my Ganja to mature and that’s pure this lock it bend With the Mac 10 loaded weapon All the thugs step into death then They should have quit Meth and Switched to Cocaine
Cocaine gives you a lift But I light the Spliff with the propane torch That scorch rocks inside the glass Glocks All furnished with the stash I have a blast smoking on the last of the Product I’mma reup and see what’s up with the stuff I got good luck and don’t suck so I pluck I further than tough with the scuff on my shoes I kicked a fool’s ass gave him the blues With my stash I’m the one making the rules WIth tools I true as school with the fuel for stool All of this Gong Fu I got is thanks to Ganja and Meth So I bleed to death with my last breath of Oxygen I soak in the Glocks I spend my days with the moccasin In the blades Smoking Crack Cocaine
I battle any MC after smoking Weed Even Methamphetamine rappers I hit that map towards swords All my shit records on records I set it like a lecture that infect you more Than a sore I got to the core and flipped it floor the gas at last I mean to rein on the stash I blew some glass pipes to feed for mics I switched up the style and hit the smiley face While in a car chase I lit the place Murder was the taste most prefer So I hit the burner and churn with rap born This cap is the Florida Keys’ Cocaine Supply Needs to come in Don’t be shy Sniff Cocaine and lit the eye
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Edited by Solid Log (11/13/23 03:50 PM)
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Hollywood
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I bled hit it for the Feds In tight with flights that said It right I mic up the lights Coming out the city The flight with white sheet Hit the street homicide Come inside for a ride I hit your glider For the ride core as in tide Hit the floor with the gas Service that max I burner with the Hashish I rock the Kief and the Ganja Leaf The Sweet stuff that enough Of the grief shocks this in brief I top it with the Spliff
I am moving to Hawaii To get in on the Ganja Scene there probably Eating mangos chillin with the afrosheen glows Lit in the toes I suppose I blow all other MCs away When I smoke Ganja all day I lit it called Hay, Straw bales of it to smoke it raw In the lungs my shit makes me take off The boss can’t shake off the bale off to this like Rick Ross I hit it awful hard in the Yard I seen Meth and scarred I lit charred acreage of the for God Sake it’s Great Ganja will initiate my spirits to hear it the wax makes It great again All Soldier then I write up a ten speed bike to psychic Like it hype it swipe it for the ass wipe I shock a mic
I gave my asscrack away for gay Lit a stray round until the way round the place Folded Ace flow did space that make it take it In the face I naked with no ski mask I hit the task up To rap raw product that talk crack slang and gang bang I lit the thang Tripped it rang Sipped it man I lifted off shit so much I in the cuff Bleed as tough with the seed To the teacher that fiend for it I tore it hit the place before I miss the taste I ignore it I’m a drug addict with the magic glare Lit this bare bones All stoners is prone to crack cocaine All drugs lead to Rome And came in the zone Lit the flame I still remain The Greatest MC of all time with the rhyme
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Edited by Solid Log (11/13/23 06:19 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Gangster spit and laugh in the Street And lit up the Hashish Cash with the briefcase Laced shit that taste funny quick Gun heat for the sum Run from the fire you get it shot in the back You run the crack game with flame I hit it then quit it the name Still fit it To this day I have to explain to kids How to handle biz You could vandalize as a vandal is Ran down hits Hit the trip quick to throwback I sniff blow back In the nostril I’m hostile to the possible Infraction with the satisfaction for the traction I get attacked son That’s why I carry a gun
I lit it sparked it My mind needs a bark back at the static Mushroom Magic I had it with the man saggin’ pants like freelance I had the chance to Shroom So soon I did a spoon of Coke Flipped it wrote who dipped into what we all been through A trip too I been with crew that slipped fool off The cost was high and dry in the eye I seen men die and that’s why I split the sign In diamonds my mind mends It does n-dimensional shit I took another hit Man I love to trip My brain is in tight thick in the lane you stroll down To see things don’t complain about the blood stains You light into flames for the Saint James I got names taken I space end the race to case the face then I place First for thirst quenched I seen the bench and they all flex like smoking cess I’m just joking I’m toking the best Ganja herb Soaking in the Rays for days This lantern lit and stays like it Shit I could flip the fleet and quit
The Police Officer Johnson Thought Meth was whack until he was on some Shotgun to the lungs that brought hums The drums beat The whole keep In the sweetness to heat unbelievably All they seen is G with no Tree even I kick them in the demon infested head To spread eagle the feeble minded blinded I track it with the sack lit I spike my shit with the smooth fit Licensed equipped to tip top the shop and still as rock Locked down with the Crown the whole flock gathers around I hit the ground Didn’t make a sound when I lost a pound but I found it again I spray then up in the bend I fade it invent the pain went astray as lady and gent All the red cent for crime invent the mind it went wheeling into steel I Beams I rock this seamless style on file with the rifle Eye Still Like hundred dollar bill I chill until free will brings a mean fill backwards That’s why I rap swords I seen it fast forwards and got a blackout For the scrap down you could lash out But don’t know a thing about
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/13/23 10:37 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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All my 8 steps are illegal The steps I learned on Ganja and Shrooms To movie assume I seen the flew in the feed I read People as they seek the feeble attempt to exempt I’m sick of being illegal I flew with the speed on 9 steps Creep through crept all except the flex In text I rap next I’m illegal throw through the set as bold true as X mark I lit it spark I’m illegal I did it again The 8 steps aren’t allowed to exist My Dragon on the list MMA twist up the spliff I light this with the mic it’s in the wrist I’m all hype split the fight up into dice cut pieces I got the easiest trip to see with the grip of cash In the stash light some Hashish In brief I’m simply illegal and don’t kill people I flip the sequel I got all the teach in the reek fully of Ganja Smoke Don’t pull heat will it won’t I spoon feed The kids that’s rude to flee flew all light this I grew Weed as drew down on Meth I reach around and hit the beach Kick it with the sickness I got the sounds all wicked I fix it round the way
Spliff your trip up All sight in tight with the kill right in ill take flights With still mics I chill tight hit it right With the pill I fill the bill and won’t don’t kill it sewn With the blown Ganja hit the phone All bones smoked hid the stone cold tilt it in the mode I lit it fold till it explode Dipped in the old with the cold chillin’ I got it until the end I bent with it went for the prevention In detention I got it locked and then some I dead Gun with the head rung On Water I want to light it tight it like caught your mic up I sight to stuck in the pickup truck I hit them bucks off the pluck steel in shut Keel over over the hill and still I won’t pluck I read it hush All I feed it I did it split it hit it blow smoke out the limit It’s not a gimmick this the real shit Spliff terrific Get a big one For children they all with the will then to stand bent and enter the Dragon
We leave it broke yo With some smoke in a chokehold Here your toke cold Fear is in the soak in the old Water that caught your off there with the soft air Around with the pounds now and they allow it to sour I tower with the hour I to town word as down curve the profound Round here with the steer clear I ear to ear smile in file Lit the soul child Gold for the mile spread wound up dead In the head with bullet I full up Steel in tucked the peel won’t stuck to the ceiling all revealing Smoking is healing reeking toking and choking go broke Wing I vote for the thing that swing I got the ring for tight polite to sting with it To dish it skip it to trip with something wicked to ticket and kick it I get sick throw up when I seen the fold cold crush They all blush got the hush with plush Head rush smoking oil with the spoils of War with the soaring Sativa High Try to deny this you get fly dissed with the mind it exist throughout time And I twist the find it to bind with the line gift I get behind and they blinded by Sun from the Gun I sum Steel it rung metal wield the kettle boil all the soil tilled Prepare for the crops Ganja nonstop Tropical Volcanic Soil I render some Hash Oil and smoke it
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/14/23 08:04 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Bong hits You hit the wrong shit Almost died inside you cried turned with the tides in mind Bong hits I went blind seen the sign designed All people read through the equal Bong hits All song and this hits You feel the rush as the THC flush you straight Bong hits All Soldier fits to told your bong hits With the trips I fold with the Gold and Platinum it’s like that son Bong hits Plus we got shrooms we lit it rooms Seen the ill soon like a movie all the soon to heat in the Street ruin it Bong hits We doin’ it crew get wet Water head your offer I soft curve and swerve hit the nerve that’s word Bong hits Search for church where they take Bong Hits Tighten the twist the screw in the blue then Bong hits All Orange till the born rip it torn Till the morning with no warning I take off soaring hit the floor King Bong hits Sing that sit in the ring with the bling All light this I tight it to fight against the benchmark Bong hits
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
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My bass like the bong hits. Rhymes so distilled I'm giving you the strong shits. Sticky is the herb, like your bitch I bet I'm on it. Try to follow along... hooked on phonics
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