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 Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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Drinkin’ Juice
My liquidation roots
As fresh fruits and veggies
Nuts grains and set keys
I’m dead speed busted weed dead back of the head as Fred Kruge
Hit this dude in school
Flipped him cool
Written in a pool of blood sweatin’ in the cut for struck fiend for bucks
Pay heed you best you proceed on and gone
Sewed the seed smoked a bong
Lit this strong
With the flip a song ripped through the dawn
I have that Meth on
With the kleptomaniac aimin’ with the gats
I’m smokin’ Weed in the back with the fresh hat on
I rap drawn butter for lobster like a mobster boss it cost
An old soul with the glow control
As fold as rolled on
I got cold on the set
As fold as say Tech 9 and AK-47 with the fully hit pull heat and switch
The Dragon’s Breath as close as stay kept
With the Streets I slept on
I left hand smoke a bong as my Set Song
I reach for the three prong
As each released and then gone
On with the blow wind calm
As sew seed
I love to smoke Weed
As I proceed I seen
You hit up the number wrong
I slumber till dawn and flow long tracks
With herbal sacks I wear many hats
And chill with many Gats I get ill pick up jacks and scraps a mil I max
Smokin’ Pot
On the Dot
My Glock Tech retired as wired
I flipped it higher lit the Bird admired the dance moves
I move and groove and smooth lift to the tunes I tripped with
Like Jimi Hendrix I bend back and feedback needle in the haystack
I’m rare black
I checked my hat and coat
Off the vote I sail over the range as strange with hope
Some think I’m deranged I soak
In the Water I caught off key as coffee offer you softly as I speed
I light this proceed to blow nose strip the glow for show I hit it and roll
I type to turn Cold as I’m bold and my story told through softness
Grow old then in a coffin
I tossed in the Street often like meat
I lost with the Weed
I pay heed to the lead that Crack Cocaine heat tracks back like propane
I want to try a Red
I like to key up drugs and dance with Thugs?
No chance I pull the plug
I release hugs on tracks that’s stacks
I relapsed on jack and racked up mugshots
For I flow Pot as I Dot
I like Ganja a lot
For as caught after the chapter
Lit it master the difference in this witness what hasta
Flip the track and mix with sticks and blades
Knives like this shaved Ice
All displayed on the mic device
Fast with the slice I hit it twice
When i rolled the dice
I Fischer Price toy as a boy with no joy
Like this deploy mics I line up
And blind cut the mics shut off and I cough
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/06/24 01:47 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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I flow on a Rap Pro Duction
With the stuck in
Pumpkin carved as hard as munch in
They somethin’ strange lifted range with blades and entertain
Flipped it like Game
Sipped it Tripped it until I hit like I came with flame
I got the name the same?
Never that my clever rap has me head of pack straps
I lift the Gats and fill in caps
Bleed perhaps you should have busted Weed in stacks
My hands clap
I sold the Strap to give dap to who got the max and move groove
Lit up the tube as crew did it stupid
I Q Pid like root with the new shit
I got grit and hit every lit flame until I blow my name out explain
I blow your flame out with this brain in the lane
The same as strange round
Diggy down I hype up a clown circus to work this Crown
Lurk with hits I jerk Trips out of kids
I got lids of Grass
Bullets flew around
As we took ground
We shook found the bloody mud
As with any Gun with any Funds
War is like Drugs
Hard narcotics that sharks fin infest the Sin is the Children Killed in it
I Set it
Bet I head it up threaded like screw what you do?
I like this like crew I Ice this
Roll the dice slipped a hundred
Underground round a dozen or so found with Guns
They numbers came up the same side as the blade they ride
I Tripped it in tide with the Suicide I find
I locked a lot of time up as I rewind duck down from the rounds
I climb up
Split a time's up
Rewind and bind bound contract that's found
I hit it with the sound I can't forget I jet and take steps to escape to a peaceful place
With my fresh Ace
About face!
I live my life with grace real silent in case I find violence the taste I got it laced with
I relay a stray any day
Ended up with a J in my mouth
Puff and I’m stayin’ down South
Tripped the house with fresh downtown rounds I Crown with
My down Trip is found with the 6 in the pic for mix up
Get it Tripped up my Ganja thick cut for the lift but
I trick a cinch with the fifth in the sticks with the risk cut
I stick strut into the cut that’s shut
I stick strut like you want never fumble punt the ball as fall
Rang hollow the follow wall as hollow
Got a lot slow as called Gold and sold
I’m bold with the roll on I stroll on
Got my Platinum Chain cookin’ in the rain
I shook in light the brain to took into the cane with through the lane
That’s candy painted blood stain and panty waste with the taste
I’m the Ace smooth shut as crews what?
I tighten noose hang with the bang I rang
Got the thang I sang about the down track counted as crack
Got pound and now I’m sacked up
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/06/24 01:32 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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All lift off left as inferno
I burnt slow like Orange Zig Zag rolling papers
I lit the make your skate as break up fate chill and bladed
Relax stay lit on tracks made it perhaps I max up the whack
I right it right back as black with the stats
I light it back as I track with the Spliffs
I frighten don’t excite when I draw down
All is law clown is raw now as a flaw Crown
Rounds flip I’m a blip
Recited thick in the Icy trick my mic get a grip as tight knit
I right quick on that ass as tight grip of cash
I lighted up a flash I dash towards the core with War in it’s purest form the norm
For the torn I got this born off the soar in price like Ice
I shot it types that rolled strolled through nice as Gold drew
I fold crews up that new stuff I got a huge seizure of Drugs
For my thugs I straighten the rugs I Tripped it tug on the wicked to stick it with it
I might mix it with the hits bid of sickness until quickness gets me lit as thickness
I just drip itch the cut as from what you want is the done with right quick
Rule of thumb I slice shut the cut up with the truck jewels
My chest
Won a wet T-shirt Contest
I bomb threats all over the Set
I always tell people to stop doing that
I’m the Police
I lock hits grease up for the cheap stuff
I get bleeped because I’m nonviolent
In silence I lit the profile up
I style shut in the smooth
Rap it up tubes like crews kick it use Drugs the ticket stubs
All like this light buds
You could get plugs to relate on a date I skate on
With my weight long I fix a grade strong as a bong hit
I Soldier colder than to polar
I rip I roll your hits off until I cough
I dropped out the rock route as sand down the Crown
Clowns can’t stop flipping rounds out of bounds
With the hound dogs barking
They always sparking fights like shark tank
Fit the amp as lamp I tight the sample
Then cancel your show and say here we go again
Until I code exit the scene I triple beam
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/06/24 04:14 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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Meth got me ready to Set it
Back at my house on credit
I lead it up the bullets
I pull shit with a full clip split
The scene to cop Green
While I’m high on Methamphetamine
Meth is the clean focal point
I high anoint this joint
I’m about to smoke and no joke
You could see the gun smoke
As I run with a coat
I flipped the stone I bone to it
Dome screw heads who bled
From the ends I make and bake
When I wake I’m always laced
In the Thug flakes for Gun rakes it in
It’s about to begin I tight like giant
Men defiant in Warfare
Been buyin’ more airtime that lines
Of white for fright I excite
I’m a addict to magic I have to bag it
I had it
It’s tragic when I flag it down with the
In the bag with the Crown
I light a round up
Put it in your head and sound tough
How that sound rough
Like I struck buck and bust back
In the hard rap game I flame
More Crack Cocaine and came
I entertain
I do the mash
Flip the Hashish
My last brief visit got me the digits
I at the crib with a big hit to sprig of Green
On the scene I pocket the lock it up
Drop it
Rock it with the stopwatch
Ganja so nice and soft I roll off
And on I smoked a bong and right on!
I tight as strong I might take flight tonight
I got a light for my J and I say hey
I’m in the Hay Gold with the ashtray
Any way a stray round went off and I cough
I tight it at cost take flight and walk
The roads as the flow erodes the blow Cocaine
Anyone with any spare change caught it a flame
As my name is rain I came
Do it to it with the fluid raps drew it backwards rub
Like a Dub Sack on a Mac
These children black I fix a match up
To the last Bud I got love
Tight this like this I pull the plug on the vice grip
This white crystal fully fragrant fire shit
I admire take a hit
Desire it don’t quit till I expire lit
I mic this up and Trip Psilocybin
Been ridin’ the flights inside the mind
I rewind and smoke more Kind Buds
On the spot
I roll up the dot with cane I roll Cocaine up on the spot
Into it shock the new kids on the block
You get pop rocked and fully auto slaughtered slow
I bought a glow
And low and behold broke the mold or so I’m told
I write this shit bold
I hype this with the stroll down on Ice lanes
With murder on the brains
And further hurricanes with my canes
Simple and plain I shock the brain with Crack Cocaine
Light it the flame is why I get higher off each hit
Perspire I can’t sleep with or without it
How’s about it
You and me shouted out loud on the Mountain
Like a fountain my thirst quench count to ten
While I burst the stench of smoked Cocaine is ridiculous
Like a joke it’s so fragrant smoke Coke with kids I play with
Got the blood stain grit the main hit made me stain Trip
I behave drip the brains with Glock Clip what remains I talk shit
I like to fit and sit back and rap and trap that maximum
With some sacks I come from the Rock House
With a mouse and some sounds that round downtown I found the Crown
Lit a round went off DOWN with the Pounds I rock soft
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/07/24 05:24 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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Shrunken Heads
Bunk Beds and Summer Nights with flights intent on reaching great heights
I sight this bled tight this red out
I stick my head out to get severed if they clever
I tight it to write it swipe with the sword and press record
Flipped it toward the crowd out loud
I could draw a crowd from down around I light the ground
Where the blood goes is where the blood flows
Back to the heart as art
I seen a fool put it in park after dark
And get eaten by sharks
Drunken Boxing
My Glock is signing
I need Oxygen
And Irish Whiskey
I spent a buck fifty on a cup
I’m about to get toe up
I light it tight it right it flipped the tight Trip I get flashback like Jack
I’m off the map
Smoke a sack or get it intact and strapped with the Mac-10
Write these raps when I max on the ends
You could light up friends at the party
To start heat I chill you
Give you Ganja until you turn Cold Blue Steel
I'm a swordsman
I'm known for my flow in drunken swords
To record I drink the Irish Whiskey
I tight crispy
Flights I've taken risk heat in the Street
The biz with the beat
I tight sheets
Short as record
Last a second
Before I wreck
I taste the Whiskey
I hit Trees a long time ago
But now I sing slow the legend
In Irish Whiskey dimension
We hit up the Wrigley’s Spearmint Gum Factory
While smoking Crack Cocaine
They hang sheets of the freaks on the hooks for shooks
Torture
Lit your scorch bearer as terror
Lift the air up
Cuz aware of duck as struck bare with the buzz
Good luck
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/08/24 01:18 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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I’m gonna poison you with mushrooms
Spit up a custom
I bust on the trusted
Fuck that
I thrust into the shit as tight as light
I fight ignite
Trip the flights on sight
I wick the white
Sick the insight flip that
Skip back to the beginning
You know all I do is win in it
Ring around the sing a thing
Ripped off and tipped over roll there
Until the cold air touch and you freeze up
I ski on slopes and broke my skis
A Platinum rope I got the disease
Dripped in Liquid Acid
I drink a lot
Think a lot
Speak my tongue what not Gun on the run
From the Police all slow sweet
I done run by the G thang
Clock a lead swing
And knock out He-Man
That’s part of the plan to stub up and rub out
The club downtown
I dance in to begin
Meet a new friend
The plastic dollar
All follower
I swallow a drink
I hit it in the sink with the wink
I give a blink to the sting
I Wing bring the thing up
To sing in the cut as bebop
All sheets hot
My Trees pop the Green Glock
With the beam stalk that Cream
I lean as all Soldier seen in Ice
I mic up roll the dice
Always cut it twice
I mic up the but I hype so I
Cut a slice of the pie
And that’s Y
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/08/24 03:22 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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Crystal Meth
Nails
Off the checklist of things to do and screw face
In the place with taste laced
The bass flipped me
I Trip Ps off lift with the disease
Weak as speak I shot a freak up
To leak cuts in the beaker
Synthetic Heaven with the 7-11 sellin’ the drug ever since
I rinse got cats off the glints
I rub a mince I did it again
And then do it again
I right as men fight in the tight top ten
All Soldier friend
To the end bend that lens
I fright in the spread rock your legs weak as Kegs of Beer
Speak!
With Hemp Rope
Strong as some smoke
I light it toke
Legalize so all eyes can tight it cheap
As I creep into weeks and days
Months and Years I amaze
As a kid light it did
Flight with a tight clip to spread love to the Head
I take a medicinal crisp I pull
Off a Trip
I got a grip of cash and straight ash
Light my stash with you and turn Blue
Into bullets glue who could withstand bullets
Into the screw?
All Pro Ked
Defender at night
I bend your light on sight
All night fighting with writing rhymes ringing times squeezing dimes
Of bleed blood all Thug tight this rub a dub
I scrub back I love rap and I sacked up with the black backwards rub cut
As shut door in the face Ace
With the bass flipped I clock a tight grip offa mic sit and wait
For the skate to come up
Sum up the front of what once was the club
As tight as drugs
All insight I mic up the white done tight powders as towers height
I seen it all night with the fright inside the type to diet
I riot on stage in a rage with the page turned so I burned
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/08/24 05:23 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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We got two birds
In the city or suburbs I light it word
As flights take off to bake off
For the cake saw the breaks on law
I take it make it great like wire jaw
I admire the awesome straw
One down with one in the Crown flaw brung
The Ice sung it nice and doubled twice
Those are the birds we’ve heard as word
Device for the serve
I murder the curve as swerve into the burner
I turner of the spectacle all let threats manifest
Put it to rest I don’t test I knock out flesh
Nerve strikes all Nikes on flights at nights
I sweat real tight bread as bite fled
I medical Set it pull up head to dull weapon
I keep crews steppin’ while checkin’
The left end and let freedom ring
In tight sing with the flight beam light
In the West Wing in a Gun fight
I rest my weary head on a knotty dreadlocked chick
Freak speak don’t sweat the technique
Eye
Scene of trap box Y
All lack Black Hawks and die cost a lot
High in the air the bird fairs well as bell
I DARE tell as hell ring sell the thing
For my King I Ice up sting
The kid is light glowing right showing through the flowing
One row of swing murder in the thing
Alternative sing the call heard of the bird as murder
I slip it into shit further as bitten lip turner
I churn a rhyme down the line lounge as found
In the time machine Minds they beam into unwind
Unseen rounds
Clean with the rein reup I upchuck stuff
Call it shit right it type that split mics I grip sound
Height I flip mic as lit I Trip down time as light speed
Smoke some Weed and bleed out my shit and Trip
Now get some sleep to peeps night creep and count sheep
A slab off the lab that’s fab
Water jabs into the cracks
I sack up back out
I max sunk one
Into a drum beat as Guns Heat up tracks in fact
I chill and save tax for dead last with the heat blast
I ski past with complete ash
Of Ganja the Cash as bomber on one for Sun
Blown up the program stun the flows and I land
Brand the thing with the other thing that ring
I sing hits bleed a rent free chick as lick
Tight this grip into sights I flip
I got the crisp hundred dollar bills kids kill for
With the steel on the shore
Sittin’ by the dock of the bay I peel store the Hay
Save it for a rainy day when I play relay
The gray fade into with the blade stay true to grade A
Tripped it to skip it in the play that sick kid’s ticket
To stick it
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/08/24 02:36 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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I got a thirst for high roller
Type with baby in the stroller
Straight baller
All C Crip Caller
Wallet fall over so heavy
Rollin’ steady with the lead Heat on the Street
Cycle complete when kids defeated
Unseated flipped repeated
I get the geek slid
The reek of the bid that skid mark
In park darken the thirst I harken for the blues harp
I sit in the park with an electric arc
Lit the spark
Conduct the sharks to run stark
Through the fluid as pool
All crew drew down to it and ball
Recite with white wall tires
25 inch rims shot callers
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Old mate firebender
Registered: 09/08/15
Posts: 2,256
Last seen: 7 days, 14 hours
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The growery is dead
Nobody here grows weed
Make yourself a flower bed
Plant the cannabis seed
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bruh....
Ban Lotto
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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I’m a terrorist thug
Who runs up to plug
I do a drug called Love and Peace
To the East Coast
I smoke Weed the most
Cause tar heroin is gross
We don’t like Social Security!
Gut the fucker! Gut the fucker!
We hate old folks who should Street Life it
Hit the strike with the key in lock
Shock the Ice is hot when you shoot dice
And shot to the top with the Glock
Lock with the Wings
Lock with the Wings
All talk is of these things
Diamond Earrings
LSD Tabs
Prefab
Concrete jab to the bomb beat
That sag you pants
Get the hands on
To land with song a bong hit
Of the Greenery
The scenery was beautiful
A fruitful basket of harvest
Who works the hardest Farmers
Farm it
You could bet I Set garment
For rec purposes all thirst gets pushed
Aside in the ride with the glide
On the suicide doors
To hit the floors
With this and more in store we fit you with Torture
Born in the morning Sun by Morning come
The roll of the drum
Another cycle done
I like to practice Dragons
All flag in the bag with the hands with
The Ganja Spliff did
Light it get Lifted
I blast a violent line
To promote a violent crime
Crime was on the rise as I strike the match to heat the glass with the Meth
I pulled it in one breath
I suggest the Meth every morning before with no warning you born venom
Entrance give the death sentence and execute
On a prostitute all with the loot gimme it or I’ma shoot
To the tune of what are cut the flew in flying fuck
I rupture nuts
Tore up cuts with the thrust
For love of Guns what one was as does brothers for each other
Cousins with brothers in the War in Ukraine all Set sight on the same
Grey Alien
The blood stain ashamed not of the aim and plot
To dot your head with the red dot set that
All head crackshot when I smoke Pot
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/08/24 08:30 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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I infect yah
Pass the lecture no question in the rec room with Gong Fu flicks
We take hits of the Cannabis
Grass ran it since I flashed off a couple lids yes I did
I light this skid into brightness
The white light crisp as height gets
I tight this
Take flight into the night on some bike I clocked a hype rock star
From afar smoking cocaine and shooting dope in the veins
All like this propane lit up no flame like anyone the said aim
I had to explain as I slapped the shit out your brain
What the fuck you entertain as I click through the jugular vein
All mic hits complain roll dice it’s
The tight twist on flight’s risk
Kids die in this seen the time to come as exist
The mind grows numb
I got hooked on Meth almost died then met my last breath as I tied
The pot supplied for the Highs I rise
Seen the bullets fly
I don’t ask why I just cry Freedom
The War Machine won’t stop
It grinds you up the gears catch you
And you can’t grab hold
All in it sold for twenty
For sum of heat on the Street
I light up The Machine
For everyone to see
Be this G and a Tree Planted
Made a lantern out of burn
In license churn in the gears of the War Machine
A beam Ice and the price
The cost is higher than fire rise retire the eyes
A Soldier dies as all told I flip the cries
The mind styles profiles lit the Childs Children
All from the womb and killed in the War Machine
An all Green scene all like this like steam clean
I light on the Chi I lock as I pop cement with a Glock
Auto 9 I just recline and sip wine
I made another dime in the sunshine
As my Ganja Plant grows in slo mo I caught the Street Show
In Seattle I caught the rattle shake and bake
Earthquake hit the place lit
I take a space cake and eat it laced with the taste of Frosted Flakes
Dropped my car on s some blades
I’m about to cop a Kilo of Meth
Never sleep
Dead as I creep I plot the beat shot out the tires
Of the license plate eightball shrooms and 8 feet tall
Yo so play ball
I say install the Hay make the call and Gun Spray
Everyone delay for a second then check it
Hit the floor like they inspect it
Meth is pure
You can’t catch no fewer than truer sound pumps from the system down
Into wreck to cash a check
Sold over into flex I tight specs like reckless
I best hit the dead as Fred with the medicine light like Edison
Plight from the Gun Fight a Gun Tight
I never say goodnight cause I never sleep
Stay upright to the beat I shock the Street
I lock you pull and pop you into defeat
I run the thing nothing sweet as I proceed to extort due to greed
I bought some Ganja Seed and threw it away
Cause I don’t need another AK
I got Guns and Funds
I like this and tight this with the flights crisp
Chicks be all on it
My song hit as the bomb represent in the text cash reflex to heat test
My beat the best
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/08/24 11:21 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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I awoke
To a born blood stain broke
As I chill on Water I caught crew off guard
And lock through
I busted a U
And serviced a fool
I got the tool
I been to school and rule
Spit this true at the center
Cash as I enter
I defender of plug thug as render this drugged mug
I shock the remember
I dusted as I busted back
Chill with a fat sack of Ganja not crack
I busted a knot in rap
Took rap back to it’s primitive state but just wait
As I revolve the plate solve this wake with the fallen
swords
I press record and award the born true as torn crew
As I War right through I solid as cool
Lit it to hit it with flip a bid and get rid of
All I sip drugs like thugs that bit doves cry
Oh me oh my I got shot in the third eye
I wonder why my bird died
I flipped it and fly as hit kid
I busted a lip and sip that with a gat
I caught a real Trip off the act
I strike a match
I cap the center with a hat
Mexican Black
All chill and right back until
The cycle met Jack
Indeed I cold strap with Weed
I shot the beef with relief
Hit it like Spleef
I got the seeds I shot the indeed
Soft as cross lit
I shocked a hit off lost meat
And across the Street
Sold you as cold drew down with heat
Nothing sweet
Everyone track meet
In the back seat
Soldier’s greed busted proceeds
I thugged out with the rub down as action
Satisfaction with the rap blend
I suffer recommend Ice as rougher
I caught a handcuffer
As stuffer for another
Light his brother love that
As bust your head on the map
I chill with a sack
I got a suitcase
Packed with $100 bills my Ace flew makes it great
I drew back and crew rapped
As blue black with the make and model
Throttle all shot you’ll fully pull back
With the track in rap that screw cat
Up against the fence for a rinse
I who dat?
Move packs and slew facts
Trap up the master of new black as master
Attack the faster with the lather of soap as broke coat
Flipped the Vote against Trump the dumpster
Thump you much more than War
A punk tore off his lump and chunked it
I dunked it with the four four as gore
Lit pumpkin my sight as bunk been
Up to something
Wait rewind that and face a Mac as skate as fact
I could relate all black and made it stacks
High of bills as chill as Y my Ice thills
Excite for the mils
I just ill
Relief belief until I title lock my idol on bridal
For the fight fall as ball as 10 feet tall
With this mic I brawl and crawl on the law as next Fall
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/09/24 04:34 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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Max out on herbals
I’m clean Wet and blew the scene of Set
I through step as lean on me
A Tree I got I call it shock because of how I walk
I saw it off the Trip as caught in the mix
Tight with sticks and blades
I flipped hits in the shade as I blew glass and made cash
All my riches stayed with me as I hit the Street to the beat
I top the fleet as elite
I write white sheet and meet and greet
All the Soldiers write heat as fold ups cores and born torn from defeat
Everyone beat as drum creep up as it hum
I done with beef
I’m just rinsing and convincing myself that my health is at stake
As I bake buds and shake
I true as Earthquake grew as slew slung blades and hung like grenades
I’m far flung
But I got the sum of Suns from Guns I licensed with one from Psilocybin
I shock live in and thrive in make diamond jewels as I climb up with tools
I Tripped through the school all jet as drew down on the Set
With the threat I bet I jet out and turn around and fools hit the ground
You could hear the sound of rounds shot off as a block soft
I coughed and ripped raw off as I saw structure punctured tires and much more as I tour in wires I ignore
I spot higher and put my clothes in the dryer for some fire to ignite and light with
I snuck through and drew
A weapon all the except that I left it back at the lab
My lab is fab I’m in tight with a cab that takes me there beware
I might move in on the air
I clock it hair trigger shock it if you dare deliver I block
Rewrite the top Set as my bomb threat release alarm jet
I cause harm and with arms wet
As I turn farms over I’m the Soldier who controls the soul as colder
Told I broke the mould as Royal sold I boil loads of Hash Oil
I coil into the foil the plan stand up and land punch
I got a hunch that everyone sunk and dunked on
My Guns long with the prolong strong as tight prong three electric GP
Grounded as I pounded down and they flee as right as rounds shot off
Bound to get dicey on edge with the fist up above the head
I clock dreadlocks and fed boxing as the best martial art
Don’t even make me start on the ease to breeze and punch people over keys
I’m tight with the fight rip it right drop down and crown the boxing clown
I rock with the inbound lift the lounge I sound like tight right rounds on flights
Goodnight yo
They ask me to kill
They show me the Gun
And I’m Sunlight
I busted a knife fight crusted with blood
Rapped over drugs as thugs set
Infect rap with the master that max in
The track I relax into brew as Saks Fifth Avenue
I ran it so true I’m hype I flew into Blue Blood
Soon as new moon coming soon
I rewrite the Gun Drew at my height
I relax shy diet sly try it in the eye Prison Riot
I buy it the sacks of Ganja
Max for the tax free
I murder G with my lead super softy
I toss heat after I complete
I run the Street
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/10/24 11:50 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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I’ve got a bang stick
So I ran Trip through gank you with the tool
Sank you fool in the desert lecture edged up
I lead truck buck back bastard pluck has it dusted
Ran rap like a musket I trap the mustard
Ketchup release the sketch up burger and fries
It’s all crews die for and do lines galore
Of the Cocaine smoking flow brains off the know names
I roll through Spain and entertain
I right brain with murder slain in the Cayman Islands
While I wild style and flip the Childs children
All killed in the tour through the middle men
A Drug War for you to the core you can count on the more
The Methamphetamine all letter beam as truck gleam
All strut that as fat cat who scopes with a broke Mac
I just serve for gats and relax chill and max
Maxes drug punk
Drunk as a skunk and dunked
I run up in the cut and what’s up in the front
I front on the one drawn down
I lost it to the crown it costs a lot
I shot on dot
Release the plot to Trip and got a grip I talk shit
Lock it slit on the top to progress in the box entrance
Defense intense you can’t penetrate fence electric
All I inspect hits for breakfast lunch and dinner
I got the winner hand and brand that bag as black flag
I tag up and shag up the ran from the cut in
I shut a fool up and
I struck cool as bell as well as hell I rebel
And I tuck in a napkin OK let’s begin
You bet I win I show spend the proper lecture
Knock you out the box in the sector
I rock it off the locks for the next War
I shot a law soften call
All bran muffin rotten in the sun and forgotten
What’s hot in Hollywood you shot your own foot
As good looking
Took in hooking crew train as blue name
Blue fame as rule claim
I school came up my tool maim and kill
I busted ill as trusted busted back until
I cussed at the fact
As sack dusted up I fucked shit up with cap
Over my dusted sack
Blew em off the map
As they lust and duck thrusted black
Murder impacts the search for first place
I take it to make it naked
Flake off and take the sawed off to the cough
I roll and toss the gun for fun I shot one up
To suffer such as cuss words I buzz like birds
Further as the 33rd
Word
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/11/24 06:25 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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Pick a lot of kinds of shrooms
Hit the spot on the dot with a razor and plastic bags to fade your head
I type to twist up Reefer before I breeze through and lead pick the shrooms
I spot bleed on top creed
For Mach speed
I sock it in the feed
I rock redid the hip hop
Lead it into stock
I megadose and broke comatose
I float relax rewrote it soak
In the open USA
I play the way I don’t spray my AK
I light it with Hay I frighten when I tighten
It’s alright by candlelight vigil
I spot scribble
My mind dribble like ball
It’s all I seen and jaw drop
When you pick the shrooms
And blow up the spot consume
Hit up gunfight at high noon
Did it just right
And flow spike I like that
A murder rap and dance
To it through it screw it into it
Fools ruined my Trip
So I skip they track
With burner Black
Swordsmanship
I learned it turn it torn and twisted with War in crisp it’s
The flip I sip on the liquor
As I figure heads out
People read about it
But I round it founded my own style on the mountain that’s Gold Platinum
Sold
I amp and ramp with Bikinis the champ
I seen these
Keen in these with the Greenery
Expensive raps I meant it as treasures back your leather hat
Skull on the map as a fact that act up the track struck
Busted back
Luck that I had like my Dad
I write it cold slice and stab up practice that dance rung
I sung the hits out of fits I mic grips tight
At night I take flights with insight I’m right on
I made a lot of glass bongs and my show is strong for prolong
Hit it roll on so my soul gone
Run through the system as I glisten spot Pot in a vision
What’s not like that mic attack the ripe stripe back as hype click clack
Murder seen and heard
I fly like a bird and strike the nerve
I splice wire like a curve I plot the spot on higher to retire on
My fire’s on
The Dead Lot
Was a Peaceful product of the Psychedelic and Ganja Pot
I stop at the Lot to buy Pot
My friends there tend to me with care I send chill vibes through the air
The Police Crew did stare
And loose shoot for the root to uproot the culture like vultures they swooped
Done it they did ruin the function to bet as the love in fest was blessed
I rub in the Test as I club drew back and snapped at a Gangster Kid
I shank up the bid is the stank Bud of skid that rank chub and slid
I bump the rump I punk a sunk past the lump of Grass
Murder something fast the burner blast
Who could have took it further with gas?
I get it right in the ass from Gangsters thanks to the Police
For cracking down on the Psychedelic Ganja Scene
I got the steam and juice!
Know what I mean? Get loose
I love fresh fruits and veggies past the lead heat Murder on the Street
I busted beef back as a lot of kids chilled with a sack
To max in rap seen the task with a flask
On Soldiers’ behalf I lighted the path after class
I done it to run up to drug thug as mug smug for a hug and kiss
Burner passed the fifth you heard of my rinse as Steel Girder
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/12/24 03:09 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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Growing Ganja
Steam Rolling the scene
For boulders of Green
I caught the lean as scheme
To wipe out the dice rolled doubt your Ice is about that
I run a Gun back for those who act nasty
I blast keys off the Street
I eat up freaks on Pot to show as a sweet dot I got it yo
I blotted up slow with the glow
Sip it tip toe across Skid Row
I got the show and tell
My hold on the Gold it did sell
I’m cold stoned lit it rolled control the soul
As my cash did I stash lids in the bask in the Sun from Gun that slid
On the tongue I got an Acid Tab
I come with the beat jab up the block as sought after
I roll the chapter come commander that land there
You could smell Dank in the air
As I stare beware
I’m a player with the PEACE I knock out the teeth of a Gangster with beef
With demand I command
Did land the spacecraft
As I done ash some last week’s stash I didn’t murder for the cash
I recite as height to take flight
I Ganja light as white sheet
Tight with the drum beat as some heat up the Street
Knock em out bleep
The eye socket I rocked it crushed
I’m tired of this dust I wired on as such I retired long
On the Ganja
I serve it on yah as bomb run on the Guns sprung for lungs busting
Cough! I light it off of One Wing
The murderer sing as sword as bring with leaf relief
In brief I Soldier keep the cold with the belief
I Cold in it sold the winning ticket to kick it with
I run with a Spliff lift I cheap as the beat has
Run the Street now with Math
As I Grassroot shoot it to fruit it up
Looted the aqueduct I license struck
They got one in and tucked a pistol whip the slut
I shock as what? I got the brass knuckles
Seen the Water Fast in the past
Murder task as I burned up at last I got the cut that churned guts
My Psilocybin inside the mind I rise in
I decide my kin ride with me as tight as Platinum Heat
We run The Street with our Martial Techniques
I sweep the Street of Gangster Kids
Thanks to my shiv I shank over the bank and the gas in the tank is
I rank shit as stank Weed
Spill into verb I smoke it toke it and earn
The focus is I broke with the Methamphetamine
Notice how I toke it’s the Ganja Bread that relax the head
Fully Auto you dead I thought so as you bled
I hot show in the spot
I got caught once for blunts and shot stunts over fronts to pull the wool over
The cops let me go and I jetted slow
I got the Pot and I glow a lot
I roll off the snot mucous of the puke lets the flew bird and arrest
They test that with a strap to jack
I hit the max as roll stats
The drug addicts in the back catching flack as I rap
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/12/24 04:41 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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I want smoke on the Water
Blowin’ up Doughnuts
I flow cuts in my sleep
Peep a bird chirp as bleed and burn and sting I light it ring
I topic to stop it and pop it
Psychedelic lock it
I show stop it
Mock it
Rock it the Gangster threat
Soften with Water jets as I smoke Weed and Hex
I seen folks bleed after arrest
Recede into the flesh breed
I sucka ass buck off Fast
I lock the last solid Glock to call it talk
Murder in the flock as top I stop at
I lock the cat as rock fat in the Strap yo we got that
I tax and wax off and on the bong hits
I light it Trips I tighted righted with the four four as core
I light the War as walk up to stop that with the bomb raps
I got a Water Cap
And murder rap and dance advanced I got a lance
I flip the Trance hits that demand the Spliffs
Fasting for Psychedelic Twist
In the Everlasting Bliss of Nirvana
Strangulate
Dangle like a weight eighth of some Ganja bake it
No mistake that I ache back as I break
I shake it make up the latest bid to slid into the den with skate
Within I seen the fate of the beginner as a thing there to swing at air
I lens into the tear as bend that relapse right back into rap I head jack
Mean I meant it strapped with the Glock
I know my Gun Talk as birds flock all around
Lit the ground with a round then you don’t hear a sound
I make the pound click
Drop a hit the sound is thick
Rewrite your script as I flipped the script lit
I been up to the truck tool around
I licensed with the fighting on Ganja and Ice and Sting
I got the Psilocybin jam as I light it the BLAM!
Got it tight bid on the asshole
I like to Water Fast and stroll through and roll
I’m Cold Rolled all Solid Platinum Soul
As I tack in the black swim laps and freeze Gats
Blow kids off the maps and stay intact
As I rapped I fin to tap out the max round they been down to blast
This track won’t last so I smoked Ganja after class
The bomb
I’m on one with a Strong Sun that murder rung on Meth Yo.
Circulate Chi
Practice the Master at the craft as tacked on the max
I track rap up the last cut that make the break in the makeup the date flux
I fuck rappers up
Beware of tucked ones from guns Suns went down and further Crown
World renowned I got the lens that town seen off the bent ends
I lecture dead kid about skins and type bids hot hype as slid
Into the rid of crew I been up to the truest
Form of the bluest rap Gong Fu flicks
Fluid I just get it loot with the shoot shot all with the Pot Spot
I love a Ganja rock as chalk on a track that bomb cake as I speak
Each kid reek of the cheese busted sneeze
Further like the seeds you grew into Ganja new as bleed as true
You flew to the tune and noticed the focus
Hocus Pocus
Plus magic smoke up the list of broken heads
Trip some Psilocybin and you Deadhead
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/12/24 09:10 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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A Sun Splash Twist
Sun dash it’s the risk I master that magic track
As tacks are sold in batch to bold
Who hold Gold
I right it rolled with real Gold chains
I tight in flames
Lock it right up to the names
I shock with aims
Clock dead brains off murder slain in the blood stain like red rain
Detain all the Soldiers who remain hot as Soul Through Shock
I bold crew with the Glock I sold hot on it stalk
As rock as talk and God Damn that man is phat if that rap
Proceed to blow back I stack
Lift the latch open the hatch and scratch record make core as second place
Wreck it into space I’m laced
I got the wasteland as all taste brand
Cycle a rifle all it makes is the grands
Like this stand the twice lift
Dice it up to slice some cut with the shut out Trip
Psilocybin Mixed with Ganja
We’re civilized
We split eyes like rolled dice
Psychedelic fries unties the wicked
I kick it in the spectrum to let run
Dead Gun off the lead Sun as 1 Conjunction
I sunk in then punked them
Soldier fighting fighting for the lightning stripes and when
I light it spot the high hits of Pot
I got shot over like four leaf clover
So lucky to know yah
I blow yah up your set like Microdot LSD
And a Tree smoked all beads of sweat broke
Over the brow as work allows the town to sit down in the stix
Round in the fix
Drop pounds in the click
The digits off the map sick
And from the tacks the Wizard make it fizz your Trip flipped you
Admit crew you went to to get bent through
The rent’s due
I spot eyes on the rye
Whiskey to hit skip a heartbeat and chart
Feed the art of the product
I saw law as draw down one round shot up
I’m law duck the prophet I am
Saw and seen in a jam it’s who I BLAM!
Trigger ran figure the slam back and ran
With the attack as subject sand public
Beach Access as freak assets leaked
Bleed in the basket I got a leak in my gasket
I rap shit up tight and white wall
As all brawl down from ten feet tall
As town is a ball like a scrawl on wall
Server for the further curve murder all
I word up the doll I seen in a dream
I mean to be mean with the Green I smoke
Lean I choke on tokes
Broke into song so I lit a bong
Hit it on and on all night
It’s just how we do it right in flight
Keep shit tight
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/13/24 01:23 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,849
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 50 minutes
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I clipped it hard target
Melt into market as far as it get wet and love the rest dub the extra special
All metal boiling kettle turn into hella
I gel a tab up to sip that ran cup over filleth
I bill it to still it until I kill it
Makes a difference with the rinse and skill hit
I filled the bill with the bullet
I Royal spread that Hashish Oil cold dead
Serpent all 5 as I murk hits
I’m a surgeon of the learned then I further end
The word up defend that love as rub as dove peace as thug deceased
Classic released as black hit the back with a stack lift
On Grass
Murder in the past as the dash with cash went Water Fast
I slaughter on Gas
I write this to ash
So you could see the blast I had as I ran the function jam the assumption
I lump meats in the funky beat then unplug you then
Strung on Psilocybin
I stung until I slipped inside like bullet ride I’m fully auto hide that blood
As thug tug on the drugs to unload and code red
I soldier dead off fold up the hold up wait
I got weight sacks of Ganja skate on with bomber Soldier alarm for the Firearm
I lock it charm the socket with rock it the hot hit up botch bet the Set
I seen and heard test the flex makes magic hex
Rewrite my lex and I infect I rap reject the inspection
I reflection in the section with the Water connect then
I shock a Tech spin alarm the harm is Veteran for the barn door as core
I lift raise the barn floor as I nonstop galore with the Pot flow shot
Roll it hot to soul to soul as got to come with the Psilocybin
In the mind for the ride into blind Dragon
All flag in the sag pants hang Gangster dance flip the chance
I seen a kid advanced light his hands and stand
I got the band to back me up
To sack me up with weight
Wait! I’m illegal and skate on the fate with the bong and Psilocybin
I seen a kid smell his shit
Coke is it!
I light up to strike like thunder from under there
I come so beware I tear up and bare it struck the number trust
I wonder what got a slumber rocked as lightning
All I write the thing with Wings Psychedelic
I spell and tell it as gel into relevance like hell I bell
I make melt the mind elevate into a spell you freight weight with cake
I seen a Coke make a flow and skate on the glow
I shock the show as I pocket money dough
Everyone know this so flow twist up the roll I quick with sticks
I Gold as in the mix bold for stitch and mold out the fold for rich
I got the fold up rolled in the cold seen it bold
Psycho like lights blow I strike slow as rolling thunder
Lock up a number that’s rocked up
I could even make a Glock bust
So Yo! Roll with us on Coke patrol with the wind gust
In God We Trust
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (03/13/24 06:04 AM)
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