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 Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,951
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 35 minutes
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Designer in the whip
The mind hit up
I sick the written word is such as Bird Song
Rewrite the fog blindness
I rewind and analog
I got the cogs turning
Turned
I’m burning
Earned
Sick in the thing
My Wings droop
Inside the Lexus Coupe
Cash in with the stash man
It’s the brand
Seen inside the sand
Pour through your hand
Satan’s Wings
Turn to Angels and Sing
I don’t smoke the Cocaine unless I flow Nameless
Anyone from the Sunlight comes bright
Pick up a Gunfight
Everyone with the Gun Tight
Leaves with it White painted picket fence
Any difference leaves you with common sense
I bomb on defense
Deflect swords
Write records
Anyone who listens to my shit
Glistens like the hit
Soda Pop Ball
All of it called All
I write one tall as strike one
Two Three and I’m out G
I reroute keys go in
I smokin’
Trees in the breeze with no disease
I shock the living fees for the mics I ease in
I stop and speed ticket kick it when
I top ten clock it real men stalking in the back
Walking real whack Jacks get cracked
They smacked the fuck up
Like duck and run hum
With the Gun
Where you come from
Cowboys and Girls
Running down the grub to get it snub nose
In the city pistols the issue
In the country The Cowboys and Girls bleed into the tissue
Homie I just miss you
In the city we get lit G and kick it on the Street
Eat some grub we hustled up
We rustle them cows down
As around town
I flip a bird pound for pound
I cookout clean my guns took out
A Gangster thanks to my country aim
I shank yah up just the same
Stab you in the brain
Leave you in the lane talking Mafia Slang
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/07/24 12:06 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,951
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 35 minutes
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Slip the A Bird
Water
Word
Caught it dissolving
Solving all revolve around the called Wing
Child like this sing
The milestone
Kick it in the liver bile clone
I stick it
Kick it get wicked and 6 it up
The truck come up front
Or behind
I ain’t got one on my mind
I find cash
And serve for the stash
Get a heat rash in Weed Class
A classic with the stash
And laugh at drum tracks
Coming back while numbing cats up
That rap struck me with the dap stuck
In fact we got it rough copy
All hot heat heaters
To meet yours on tours
When the Bomb Thick Clouds of Ganja Smoke Roll through Town
Everyone knows now
I’m alone
BLAUGH!
I blow out the Meth head’s brain
Into the type slay in OK in
A rain men
Get all As when I Ace I about face
Case the place for tight laced shit
My mic’s in my grip
Tight knit
On this microphone I just might quit
I hype a clone to like one on me
I’m gone G
I’m on Kilos and Kilos
I steel slow and peel below
The freeway selling oranges
Who is this core in this witness?
The big Strip it’s a trip
Psilocybin Flip
With the Mild Psychedelic Ganja
Lay back on the calm
Mellow Bomb
On the Sun
Run from the Gun
The drugs
Potent like Cocaine
Rope it off into the brain
So it goes the right way
We light Spliffs all day
Some call it Hay
I like it with brews
Crews slay over its use
You could find the deuce
And choose
A hard one
Like garden
Of Eden I seen into bent space
Enter the trace
A taste of grace
Makes the place
I right in the face with blades
In the shade or Sun Rays
My lightning bolts graze your A clones
I light this Reefer like Jones
The creeper
Night time Reaper
Cold grew as teacher to seek for
Off your seat you got tore
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/07/24 03:20 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,951
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 35 minutes
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All hits
Run from one to Gun
It works like that
Sold the Soul back to me
I rap it up tightly
I might be
The Sun coming from the hum some
I sum all the run for the flow funds
All like this license ones
I splice into the Ice Cap as I rewind Stats
I feedback as pay heed black
I seed that
Relieve that
Call it Weed act like I meet the maximum stack
With the jacks flat
All breed for the redid redone one Gun for sum to lease rung
I teach the coming of the Son of Man
For the understanding
Brandishing one Wing like it’s a weapon
Steppin’ into the reflection in the section
All lecture left in the check bin
I wreck then
Causing hell and havoc with a magical spell
I tight this and grab it
Checkin’
With no exit to flex back and rest at
I Tech Max
I red and black West at the head crack
Best fat as said stat
I medic
Dead in the Water headed
That’s breaded
For food to shoot into the stew
I ride this in blindness
So true
I rewind this I signed this my mind fist
I recline with the time and a Spliff
Clock Diamonds in the lift
Spineless
Behind the twist I climb in the lens
Bend to ends come
I tend one
As dead Sun
To render hung as bread come
From the One
One Gun One Wing
Sometimes sing
As tight as I might swing the bat
For flat and that’s that
For a gat and a relapse
My sheet jacks the free tracks
This beat lacks
Cocaine
Clipped the 6
With the stiff drink as stink fix link
I brink of wink
Dove as Hawk gone SQUAWK
All this chalk screech as walk each
A Soldier breached Gold as reach
For fold
I four bold as mold as olden
Sold in the rolled in I hold wind
For the dim
I within it to bring it Wing Bat the thing SPLAT
Ring the Hawk track as saw fat
As seen intact
Green Bud for fact as murder track come back
Just like that I release into heat tracks
Complete on black ink facts as sink
Wax and wink
I brink of sink of the dishes rub as wishes dub
I Trip this love the witness club
I business in this stub the finish
Diminish all the limit the gimmick
Just give it to the big hit
I sink it the winning link is the Gold Chain
Platinum with Jewels and fools with tools claim
I true that with the fluid and exclaim
Just do it true hit as Blue Flip
The task at last for the bask in Sun Run
I run Gun a ton for like that
One
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/07/24 10:59 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,951
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 35 minutes
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I caught a Gun pulled on me
In the G true as Weed smoke blew
So I smoked homie out
Put his Gun away and shout!
Man! That bud is the bomb and
I cross across land as planned
I Seen the Sun as Gun One
I lead in the rung bells as stung gels
I reek as well of the Thug Back in blood bath
Release the Gun task as Thug collapse
From heart attack as it came back
Sunk in static
Punks with the automatics
I grab it flip the magic trick lick the hit off
I sip soft as cost a lost cause
I light up the laws as dust claw and saw that
With a Gun fat as all that I been with the strap
I fill intact and bleed back as ill rap
I need that Ganja Seeds I pop
And grow crop as flow
Yo! The violence needs to stop from below
I seen it at the last show in the front row
With the homies moving as groove ring in
I sing the hits with Wingtips and take Trips
As I feed the 6
Now you listen here Bitch.
We’re gonna hafta kill you
Fuck you up real smooth with torture move
The crew in scorched with the torch
I flipped the front porch as more hits core with
The born ripped off the form slipped
I torn and ripped apart the Set
As art as flex dart pulled apart
Lit the charts up with this one on this Gun
With the hum as 6 Gun
The rifle stung as mics pull up One Love
As a Thug I rub off the club cost
As boss I lost nothing on the One Wing
I sung to sing about Syndicate
Hit a little different as I split the shit
Bent
Invent the intense as came hence I blame flex
With Gun rest on the chest Yo the best as come test
I run the rest for cold Sets as blood
Each Thug run across the street run Drugs as love
I like glove on hand land the Thug and I brand
To suffer Man it gets rougher
I shut up the front for stunt pulled like Punk Ass
You get sunk Fast from the red on the dash for Cash
The GP
You could clock it and lock it
Shock Trips the stock 6 with the Glocks I mix
Up Drugs into the World Swirled
I curled a hundred as I Sunset watch them hum flex
As numb offa rung
I got the Gun for Murder One
I do the number in slumber so tight strike like lightning
The thunder excite Wing off the right thing
I might be King myself as stealth
Into the belt as hell into the sell sales for all that fails I bail
On the plan as sand locked the land offa top
I stop the pop and rock the spot
I license to talk about Guns and Ice and I Murder
Roll Dice and command
I mic stand up the land for slice as brand I understand
Hand the mangle strangle and dangle
As anal
I brain ya’ll be wondering who come with the swing
Oh! That’s Mike with One Wing
Dropped in the Gold Platinum GP
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/08/24 02:00 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,951
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 35 minutes
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My Drugs formed a habit
I grab it first thing before I make Wings I tight this like light
I bust in a gunfight I run right into night with the Blue Wings
I screw things into crews ring the window
Blew through smoke and drew the coat to float
It becomes the antidote to the choke
On I vote for the bonghits
As long crisp I got the Cheech and Chong
I right a wrong gunsight as the drum tight on white walls
I ball all this and crawl the distance
With this I lick and stick Js like Sun Rays
I done tight with the Hay stay up all night on uppers
I rough up the cut for such as such words as tight
I ignite fires off wires in sight
I run it into the true as they true dat
I flew back with the sack tucked in with rap I luck in
I stand and land the ducks in the brand as quack like a dub sack of Meth
I shocked it left the block Wet as success with a Tech brings the Mex Pot
On Lock before the Tropical tore through the Optical I swore
I’m a Pothead till I’m dead
Then Optimal on Meth
With the lung in left hung back as stung until I brung the tight run
With the light it’s in sight so I Gun tight with it right
I done diet the riot off the high hat for the fat lyrics
You could see tears drip as the fear slips into panic
Ganja
Packed into little Bricks as quick as I slip I Trip
Numbers
Who wonders about Ganja runners?
I caught slumbers as I crept understand the steps and reputations
I get the 8 Ball straight called it Weight follow the leader
As top into the teacher of the Dragon Grass passed the class
At last into Cash I stash the Gun Max like wax off and on
With the Bong you could flow a real song
Slipping long into Tripping I drip with the sting as glisten
Into the twist and turn as learn to burn before I earned I curved
Left it to trek past the last laugh before I cast over the Fast Soldier
I cold and old school now with the power as tower
I shower the scour the route for the Gun shout
Out loud in the crowd I rock it downtown I come around on ground
For the lounge lift the Spliff
Who could resist as I twist Js in Gun Sprays all over the place
Yo my Ace is chill
I bust back until you could trust that I kill and spill
The numbers all over the Wonders of the Earth
Since birth my Earth thirst for the churn
I got it on the learn the proper
Who stops yah?
I block off the raw as claw into law I saw
On the draw down the Gun sound like Pop steel in shock
I clock it yield on the block that gets peeled and chopped
Water
Drips through the filter
As Trip true
I built yah
I quilt patch as stash
Into ash like Fast
I rub the Gun Blast
As Sum of Cash
I make a dash
And grab it
Land lift the sand stick
I cram licks into sticks
As bland as magic tricks
I fix
The clicks in the pick
Quick for the mix
I Trip until I switch
Up the gift is rich
I seen it itch
On wind as bend
The mend extra heavy
The levee break
As break it cake
Mistake make it
Rake it over for clover
I sane in the Soldier
Lane as I roll yah
Down the drain
Liquid in flame
Edited by Solid Log (04/08/24 05:52 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,951
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 35 minutes
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I’m a baller so I follow I all as round more
Downpour
Swallowed it
I ball and don’t hit
I’m skilled and deal real yo ask me why I peel!
I peel steel I got the feel for it to tore off hits
I wasn’t born I missed the Soldier Storm
I’m not the norm I just warm
As I sworn I horn blowing
Showing knowing flowing
All glowing into the tide as rolling
Aside the glide as collide
I chopped my ride
Chopper
Cop yourself one
I know you can’t make a 6 Gun
So I chill hum until I fill buns
With the butter
Under over all like this told yah
I cold brew
Stew in new rooms I chew foods
And use true as Gun drew I cycle
The Ice pull the dice rolled
I strolled and hit Gold
So the story is told
On Platinum
As raps get rung
I strung the words like birds fly in Eye
I spend 15 minutes smoking Pot
On the dot I lock on Water
Coffers with currency
Word it’s me
I urgently unstressed as manifest
The Pot slept on
Too expensive as rent long
I bust a bench strong
And went on
I spend 15 minutes smoking Pot
I shot a lot of Pot around
Down to the ground I crowned
Out of sight and out of sound
I’m star bound
And flip another round
A Death Blow
From the Meth flow
As catch that undertow
And Pop
I spend 15 minutes smoking Pot
I missed the microdot LSD
I clock a G word
As I freeze LSD Birds up
On Trees I lurk in the cut
Shut these shaky knees
And murk in the keys
Wipe off the type cloth as sneeze
I Glock Gs lock
I spend 15 minutes smoking Pot
On this talk as stalk
Of Ganja Plant dance
Smoke the flowering tops
I’m showering the power and sour
The taste is A+
In the face bust a laced shut one
I to the gut son
I got my chucks on
As I flow on this dawn is song
As Gun drawn
I spend 15 minutes smoking Pot
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/08/24 09:10 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,951
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 35 minutes
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I drink the slice
As mic is type
I swipe
Gust of wind
Come with the Gun
Froze one as I show Sun
I glow from
The flow
As roll numb
I Gold Gun
As shoulder over the cold there
You couldn’t bear
I tear down
Wear down smooth the stone
For clone as shocked as shown
My mind blown
Off the dice rolled
I patrolled
All sale sold
As bell through
The tell drew intelligent
Hell is true as fell in it
The abyss with twist
I cycle mic up my fist
I got the rifle
My height pull up
A fed one
As Dead Gun
Came on Dead Sun
I relay rung the head spun
All I lead into numb
For come like sum
I do it it’s done
Before my head rung
One
Thugs reign
All up in the club slain
Rain blood Red until Thugs all dead
I wiped out the Gang as lights out
I serve a route as murder shout!
Your server on the back burner
To earn your stripes
You wipe as dusted back splash as bust that Yo!
I rap blow up and stroll through the whole cut as roll
I type to stroll on Ice as I double
Bubble in the mud pull up one
As a Gun as Sum for the rung
I topic hung that Glock twitch the Vietnam Vet
Heady step as lead beat the jet
Deceased as creased Thug at least
Clock the sheets I rock it
Top it to the least as stop it
I run the block lift
Run around down to the top Set as bomb threat
I’m not done yet I sweat all top Techs in the lock
As jock as the nonstop for flock
Too low for glow unto the fold for sold
As rolled cold
For the unfold I told you
I grew twice and curse through as dice rolled
I controlled the blocks as sold Ice
Triple Twice cut off the ripple
Adjust to Ice Icicle
My mic pull up the threat as Gun One bet
That’s Sun as wet as a Sum
Of Water and Drugs
Run your Fast
Falcon has a Stash as rolled up Grass
I sold that to Soldier for Colder than Arctic Blast
Yo grow that
As roll fat on the block as shock
HAHA! You gonna get a Glock and stop that
As bust a cap as rolled back
The hold that stat as Gold Gat
I fold raps up
As static shut the magic man tuck one on em
And a long gun
As cycle was strong lungs type Bud
I make the mud money for Gun Heat on the Street
I busted that Weed as I trust that
Title deed
Rival suicidal and lock your bridal shower
As tower for the hour
I got that as stop Fast for a math solution
All constitution I shot like the noose hung you loose
I tight as shoot on sight
Who gonna run right on a deuce
That flow juice
For the whole loot as do it yo
I fluid flow into the intuitive Blow
Smoking Crack Cocaine
Then roll down the lane
With crazy brain
I hopped the train to get away
And blood stain until I drain away and die
So this Sun rise I locked in my eyes open
As I spoken I soak in it
The Cash
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/09/24 07:50 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,951
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 35 minutes
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The last thing on the swing
Catch back unlatched give it gas
I pro Grass Explode on Master fold that track
Back Bold as caps I’m Gold sold the maps
To treasure for the extra measure benefit
All tight in this shit
Right to exist and flow twist up a Spliff
That might lift my disguise as rise
I shot in the Eyes as I cry blood red
Murder Feds that further blends as ends
I chop the spread leave people deadhead
As back as head red hair with glare
On the Sun air as Top Gun
Shot one as Glock sum
I seen the rung on ladder scatter fatter with the Trip matter
Flip the batter all offa Data I manage a Trip as rip
I took more than a sip and licked the problem
Solved as revolved around cold called Pounds of Pot
And Coffee Grounds for the rot as soft as the Crowns get shot
I thought a lot about fighting
Now I’m writing rhymes about that exact thing
Bust a Wing and ring ding
Cold as King I Gold and I sting
As fold the old up
My soul shut as cold cuts
I strolled on the roll for the tell tale
Without fail
Make this pale sail through the way you pull
This circus don’t work no more as urgent for the burn tip as turned
Clock a grip in some shit
I tight knit
The Drugs
I’m an addict
For the Static all Magic
In the Bag with flags hang
As rag I Gang
I cold hang
One block on cane
I switch lanes in flames
Tighten up rap games
And strike like hyphen
I’m Michael N
I sight to pull ten
End the lesson
Fresh when I Set spin
The Hex kid
As back bed as Mac Slid
Into the Jack for bids
Hidden
Get rid of the Vision
Before Prison
I seen the light ignite
I seen on sight the fight
Or flight
To what’s right is White Wall
All brawl as called sprawl
I jaw
Drop as pop for shock
Unlock the door as poor
I real tore on the peel
For the score as sealed
Been born I yield
In the field
That real shit hit
Sign as line mind
I dime store before
And after
Cold called the Factor
As Master
Tilted for the built
On stilts to the hilt
I wilt like leaf
As chief
Of the Reefer
Spleef burner
Turner over donor
For the sewn in clone
Yes!
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/09/24 07:02 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,951
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 35 minutes
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The Trips we take!
Bake a cake and skate
Devil on decibel level
I up the dose as close
Shave with the brave
Ignite at a rave
I top the top blade
With sprayed
All over like Soldier
Fold four as core for more
It’s War until you settle score
Trip the tour drew through as blip
I sight I sip the light herbs
As verbs as murder further
Server on heard uh
I burn a Trip up to reduction
Suction stuck in
The game as it’s plain to see
My brain it be
Slipping and sliding all in the ride and
I can’t hide
I fried the tab as fab
For jab with needles
Bagged like feeble
All people are created equal
It’s the Trip that makes you see through
The illusion all rules in this
Conclusion
Running down the Street Lights
Streaks in the tracks as black
With the stack of
Drugs as bugs half plugs as thugs
Make America Great
With no education
I Set and Sailed in the relation
With no vacation
I Set the station
To play Skid on the way hidden
Into bit into the kin drew
As Cannibal Corpse
For sorts as War
I hurt as bug jerk flex the stretch
I bet I turn over threat
As burned in
One Sin is one Wind
I Gun thin into the event
I cement back bent free jack
Heat Crackle the fire toast
As most ghost shows love
In the glovebox I got the rub rocks
Light one up for a flight
I rhyme tight when I’m light
I ignite on sight
Bill of Rights
I run Trip through ten flights
Of stairs as I bare down to Town
I run into ground as found dead
I Soldier end as cold drew
The Well Water as Slaughter
Offer the job as proper as mob
I do the dabble
I crack and pull up the fully
Cast a shadow bully!
The bittersweet herb
All earned in turn
Lit the lantern and lamp one
A sample of the Gun
That camp as cold strung
Vampire you as tire turned
Round and round
On the ground as the pavement got cracks
I jack up for sacks
I Trip and flip it’s all it is
Is Drugs thick
With rich life experience
I seen the World
As a Teen I lit Green
Hollywood be in the house
Laurel Canyon in the jam
I locked on land
I sold the stand as solid stance
Take a chance and dance
A boogie tune as one new moon
I seen the fume consume
Gas as Fast
A herbal splash
Caught autograph as the pathway
The last stray round ricochet
Hear the bullet in play
As they say
A better day comes and you sway
All wonder the Gun as number
No delay with lightning and thunder
I run your raps around lit the Town
Clipped the grass Crown
At last the final gasp
Before the flash I cash in
With the Stash been into Ganja again
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/09/24 09:51 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,951
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 35 minutes
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I love incredible skill
Until the bill
Until your ass gets drill sergeant
On the market for dark hits of spark it
I arc it rhymes carted
I must have cold started a new swing
Thing in the wink of an eye goodbye
To the news blues as Eye
I lose and dry as high
I get high as guy did
I try slid underneath
Beyond belief with grief I chief
Cancel the creep
Thief vandal
All the cancer can’t tell as swell
Swoll adjust for the cold
I rolled
I tight it controlled
In writing I get inside the sign as rewind
I be behind the lines
In the War on tour for the core
As the store bought
All crew or you sought the drew Water
Flew lots on Drew in pot Smoke
Choke as broken rope I dope in
Soak in I last the past is classwork
Don’t get mad if you get hurt
I burnt a nerve
Served up
Then swerved yo that’s enough
Rub that
Blood back on a Gun and a sack
A Meth hat from the stat as love Crack Cocaine
Soldier in the brain as a love flame
I clock it in lane
Hip Hop call it Rap as off the map a cold true as name
Blew the wind as diamond
I relax and just slid
Into the hit as bit as shit
My microphone lit
I type to Trip as siphon off it
Gas in the stash as Cold Cash
I got the Money that Gun Heat offa Drum Beat
Relaxed in the Street as back defeat
Run the whole sheet of LSD for Trees I blow in the Breeze
I tight with these Kilos
I steel real slow peel yo
Just a feeling I could touch the ceiling jumping pumping top the jam as I am
I got the BLAM! Trigger figure man has the plan
I like this like Sun and the Gun brand label
As stable as a four legged table and chairs with airs
I’m lightning and stun the stare
At One Wing
This Gun Ring One Thing
I mic up the Sum Sting
I’m loving the Ganja
As the Sun in the Bomber
Retire all the Baseball Bat Drama
It’s fun to play fight
Got the get the game tight
As slap box as locks
I tight with Glocks and Automatic Rifles
I dance as flow lands off the seven seas and the breeze
I light it to tight it right with it sighted mix it
Trick bag bag of Tricks rag as rag tag release the Flag
As title rival homicidal
I play fight with the mighty underdog as one fog
I light up the bog as clock the swamp on Bombing Run
I’m licensed One
To slap box hit the rocks and Magic Blocks the Street Bandage
Smoke Reefer Advantage
Got the vantage point as smoke Joint
I release mint the coin as toy in it slid
The boy pretend to play fight as way in right the display
Smoking Hay all day you could tight this Game is One Right in the Play
Display Rap delay as back spray come the axe for max no delay
My Sun Ray shine as blind the mind that behind
Relax Recline as spot shine
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/10/24 10:14 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,951
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 35 minutes
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To all the homies who still smoke Pot
Roll that lo jack
Cold stacks of folded caps
I mold the axe back out to tax I max
As well as gel I propelled into the element
It’s relevant why the bell ring hit
The intelligent
All crews nailing it straight failing with hits
Jail and shit I’m out on bail don’t quit
My crime spree it’s the bottom line G
I just recline and smoke Weed
I got a Diamond on Speed
I half breed using Herbs and Trees that’s Word
My back disease my knees shake
Like an LA Earthquake
The San Andreas Fault
All I cold halt
Volts bolts the result
Is stood good as wood my rhymes jolt
I’m about the vault break the safe
And take it with blades
Just like this in shades
These airwaves brave
To fade like grazed by the bullet sprays all over pull it
The Gray Alien to the fullest
No bullshit
Every MC with Keys stand up and freeze!
Shoot the breeze smoking Weed
Doing Speed
Commanding like chiefs for past beliefs Aliens Landing
It’s branding the sanding down
All hype this like this it’s the clown
Come around for your ground steady
Shake the bass heavy in the face with laced tracks
Yo I be right back on Track with Guns
Rap with funds got the sacks called Keys that’s drugs
But all I smoke is Weed
I need the Crack Rocks
I bleed into stash box
Proceed as I Slap Box
I rap the Glocks and the pistols back cocked
I max on the block walking around and scaring kids straight round
I found the distance kept witness the steps as fresh
I light in this breath Gun tight the reflex
As done right I bleed text as come bright
I mean next in line to rock crimes
Drug crimes as minds made up as Guns Blind from behind
And I unwind I’m signed
The brothers in the back
The sweet jams that melt
Milkshakes with handshakes
Ad brands fake
I flake
Like a rake I take off
Stay soft like soft bake
Graffiti in the place
As was case
With the flipped bass
I need a taste
Of the Drugs not laced
I top the chase
As Glocks pace
Stock the face break
Into make haste
The time it takes place is ancient
Been all over the pavement
And blood stained check
All the rain wrecked my head
As half dead until the track’s Wet
Like the drum fresh
I come correct just like reflect
I be the bread of Jesus
I repeat history and eat the torn meat
For glory so sweet I top the Street
I got the born dream
And sure in Green Buds
In big chunks for hunks of beef
Tight this like chief
You gonna want some Methamphetamine
And some other shit
All the crystals stream and got hit
Drinking Water lit
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/11/24 12:22 AM)
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Ganja is a mild Psychedelic
All intelligent
I take the ride like razor wire
Gets me higher as a buyer of Product
Release all the struck tucked one
For a Sun from one Gun
All please strung in the East
I chop cheese up like breeze blocks
I feed stocks of Weed crops
Proceed to hock up spit
It’s that shit that release the 5th
I mic is sick to type trick
Mic gets lift I get high on Spliff
Wonder why?
I service Soldier fly as turned in buyer
I retire on the wire for the flyer
I get your guy there
Your dope man as run the plan
Soak in Ganja and I wrote this jam
Cram to understand the demand
For this soft hand
Like this like the brand
As Soldier come can I told your class
That Soldier in it Fast for medicine
Make America Better Then
I ride to this inside the Glide
Hit it suppled with the Lift ticket
I quick Trip it flip it
Yo zip it that lip you got wicked
I mix it up
As struck stuck and ignited as pluck
Tighted I smoke the Weed and Light it
I frighten kids as soul as bids on the roll
It’s out of control for the Gold to seek this told
All bold CAPS as relapse in the tracks
Height these stacks like flasks of Hash Oil
I boil all like this Royal
I Golden Coils I soil grown own the Product
I top it off as Soft Ways I gloss in the decades
As Soft displays plus I cause wreckage
I message the leader as a scene there
All lean glare I smell Weed in the air
I bleed to this recede and you dare tear
Into Trip as cold as blip on radar
Yo stay far the hell back
Like we gel fact is the map is drawn
On long to tight with bong hits
You picked the right Spliff yo pass that
Release with gas flat I fed the fact
As Mic Contact will it strike like lightning?
I got it smoke stack
Why I fin to jack for Crack Cocaine
All soften in the lane with the loss then
I cross penitentiary toss ends as lost in the Game
Our favorite flower
I take a Sun Shower
As bright as Light One
I Sun for the draw on that Dragon
Back in the splash wicked with venom
End em as cross as boss the lend them
Cash as fact for birthday bash
As they stash one bud for the lung as tons of Drugs
Leave my city in nonfunctional plugs
Yo Legalize Ganja and ride the inside loop as student
Don’t ruin it for the crew slid right through
Tight this with brew I light this
White Trip as blind as felon right with
They sellin’ Ganja Spliff
Right on yo I gift a bud to a thug to pull the plug
All light this like rub I take the heights from it
My lung bust as I hit the stomach it
Mumble rappers flip I stumble over the factors
As last words
Birds for 33rd for Ganja Legalization Word
From the basement the station
As I flip Trips on vacation
Seen it change the station
No relation to the way I display the fade skip true as Grade A
Kids murder over Hay and play with Guns take tons of thugs out
This Ganja route
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/11/24 12:10 PM)
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I smoke a Magic Dose of Ganja
Plug too close as on one
I stretch
Release flex and tension as I undress
I lock the Set up with the destiny
I just let Trip be and it flip to the Nth Degree
I light this like Tree
I run in sight with the fight fixed
My mind mixed up the fighter with lighter
I Tripped on sight bare as air
I dare to take the OZ of Shrooms
Light this in Rooms with Methamphetamine fumes
I blight like in tombs
I rock new and old as sold for cold new Moons
Like Gold I rock it fold
As Ice is the Process for Platinum Shrooms
You could flatten em once you come down
Release the Gat and the Sum
As One Gun come out sprung from the route
I turn about this as I landed Magic Tricks
Bag of fixes I wicked with sticks and blades
Serve in this fades the jerk and make waves
Perk up sift your search cut as murk
I’m earning as burning I learning daily
All spread and dead and sail away
I hate the Feds
I keep my Block Locked
All the Gangsters went extinct when they saw my Gold Links
I clock Gold Links up Gangster Blocks as wink
A take your loss to the brink
I Ice out think I think twice about the stick
To bitch is to switch up so I just stitch up
Rip the Trip up
Call it gift cut they slip up
I get it Riff on Reefer tipped off like a beaker lost of Ether
Penetrate Set it Straight
Left you bladed with the Ray did that display kid
I Iced out pour bid as you did that
I get rid of acts that lack this Platinum Ropes
Dropped in the GP I’m Dope
I lit a smoke up
The Green Kind that Rewind
I seen a Diamond as I climb into the lens
I thrive in live as strive to Mics lit I shock it bend intend
To damage cast the badge flew the flag the Dragon
All MCs track in so I stack the ends
I light this defend myself against the mentally ill
I chill and Smoke Ganja at last in Peace
Dropped in the GP
I’m licensed to take flights in the white light as stop
As candy drops on pops that relight Glocks and smoke Meth
I right this to death defying heights I crept
My Bullet kept up
The step shut as dead cut in the head the Bullet made it
I Gray did the way back in play like relay
That’s all I got to say about that with the Gat
As seen fat as mean Mac the Green Back
As I white sheet the cats as Mics meet the stash house
Tripped in the drown the Crown in Water for the caught yours
My rap pours I store as the core of the warehouse
I got it air it out
Yo!
Why we fiend as the Ganja Grow we need it
I quit Speeding Ticket
To the Trip it
I Clock Ganja and be it
I seed it with the heat slid
All skid release into the trigger figure that?
As mean as one Strap that Golden Gun that hum
And ring and sing about it
I round it downtown
With the Crown I stand out like a sore thumb
So I ran down to the ground floor to pick up Pounds more of Ganja
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/11/24 03:04 PM)
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Hollywood
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Burn up
Water
Turn up the juice
As fond of
One loose goose cooks
And I shook
Took it in to begin
As a program
I Jones for the jam
The Ganja and
A little Psychedelic
Light up a Sun
And Gel it
Hit the bell with
The hammer
As I lit I scan your
Guard up for hard up
I’ve been practicing fighting
For over three decades
Been writing rhymes
About this
So I’m down
I do the twist
The mash and the boogie
At the same time
So I can look G
On Trees
Ganja
As I juice up
Get loose up
Drink Water slip the deuce up
I just used to chillin’
You tuck one be illin’
Yo past the children
I billed then
Top as Pop the Spot
I on Lock
And very likely to Hawk
When I see a Gun talk
As run the stalk
Top of the Tree
As I smoke the Ganja Weed
Meditate straight up
Crews get 8 ball up
And straight call up
The Dragon
The Gun blow
Hollow
The Echo
You can’t manage the Metro
As lead pulled slow
All dead as under pull one
Number comes up
The Sum up
With the Gun up
Like Sun up
I light the run up
With the drugs
For Gangster Thugs
To dub clones club
The pistol snubnose
Lit this froze
Off dead rows of Ganja
Chose like snow is
The Blow Flips
Vandalizes the scandal
Eyes than ran cancel
The hands pull up
The fans full up
On tank with the metal shank
Over the banks
And thanks for that Gat
As I sat fat chllin’
It’s like that we don’t ill in
We Trip
Light it dip and That’s It!
I’m a High Roller
Fast controller
For your Soldier to War to
You see a Ganja Grew
And light up Trip
We sell it
To elevate lift the 8 up
The ball as follow All
I draw the Raw from under
The Speed On and On
We light the Bong
It’s traditional
And Nutrition for the Head
That hatched a catch
As match with the grasp
For attached
I laughed a lot
On the Grass and on the dot
Plus the Meth Plot
On shot at
The raw rat for under the Gat
Come something like that
I fried rice in the burn Stack
As One Rap
Come like Gun to cap up the place
They run
Like Sunshine
With one cloud behind One line
I split it from the mind
I unwind
And clock it to shock with
The tickets I kick it
Fast chill at last with the bill
The task you wonder
Will it ever sit still?
We need something like nil
For the shot kill
The children get filled in
Peeled like Steel
People wielding
This the real thing
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/11/24 10:18 PM)
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Hollywood
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Eye
Broke off a metaphor
Born in the organ of the mind
Designed from the time of birth
As thirst got the quench
Entrance Chi
As defense plus healthy
Run it under numbers that sum with
The stun hit
Now finish it
You sickening to kick in the sting
We chill
All ill in this to bill up
To drill and kill
My mind is still
As I shot uphill
To plot forgot the real?
Never that I peel steel cats
Black like witch’s back
In stitches
The fix it’s
The Trip lick the stick
And light up lit
Never forget
Your internal Energy
Your Chi
As quiet as kept
Root like a tree
Stand firm
All man above Earth
As the Earth turn
The Sun burn
You could learn
Mushrooms
Causing organic function to bust one
Trust backwards as a sack curves your head
Like tracks facts was the black comes back cuz
Rewrite the rhyme buzz as your mind was there
I stop and stare
Care to edit past credit due
I Set you strewn all over
Crew does it call you a fool
I school
Yo I pack a tool
I like this nice so I Ice down
For the Crown is Soldier found within
Like a grin I stop and say sin is the venom
Each end as spreadsheet write up a deadbeat
I busted feat of ability
Rhymes agility with crimes a million times as Weed I smoke 9s
Called Chocolate Thai Stick
I rewrote my rhymes trick
I do a mind flip and seen a Soldier dip in Cream
Drinking Straight Water and Meth Salts
I dead call it cold a sold rat back bastard track that’s faster
Than hazard hasta blast cast your score to the core
I seen this before Yo!
I fin to blow up to stroll enough in the cut to roll up
I fold bucks down as found in the Crown
So Yo! What’s up now?
I cycle with the POW!
As strikes kill my mic fills up the empty space as Ace
Rewrite a trace I seen it to save face as blame takes the case that way
In that Gray Alien I stale in the begin the picture frame as it came
I sight this to tight this will in the name I write this
To heights flip the tightest I mic this
I might twist up A Reefer to flight with
I sight the crisp Hashish Fast as Popular
I be straight on top of yah
I cop a Blur as word as thirds up the Bird up Word up!
I seen the murk in the cut as the surfs up but I stuck
In the middle with this riddle
I sight the hit you’ll pipe up the stick done that twice
I slice through ice and double dice up the Pot Spot as shot up.
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/12/24 02:56 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Bump back
As one Crack, two
Strum that on brew sum stacks with facts to max tracks cut
I back strung as bum with a lung coughed up
On Product so you all shot up
With a Gold Rope I cope with dope and smoke it choke
I hope it gets me lifted in the trick slip the difference is skid into
Slid been through times I spin to
The rhymes and times that sin crew as mind is unwinding
Signing the designing I’m blinding to rewind the thing and bring the lyrics
Steer ships away from the fear of Trips the career
I sought after here on out hasta to been about that capture the moment
With the stony overflow with the Ganja puffed, bro
I’m on one Sun and begun and girls just wanna have fun
I got the recluse juice for liver flukes
Deli can dukes it out over the trash in the back
With the patrons all flagrant flaming A-holes stained with
The brains lit on shit and came spent bent on entrance
All defense in bled left as crease as meant for it tore it on a leash
Like dog in the fog with the cog turning log burning in the fireplace
I never tire of being the Ace of Chase after car capture the vehicle
I be a Beatle 5th to the Trip as sip the Psychedelic Beverage on leverage
My head it gets big to shrunk on a dunk in the brew with crew
I like this to type this Jah Rule brought me screw loose
Just after deuce I get loose and come with tooth missing
I been glistening
With the rinsing and then Ahem!
I hock up the main stem Ganja stalk and I Hawk
I chalk mark bodies up with the lottery won stuff I wasn’t born to brung
But doesn’t care I do it anywhere
The Gem of the eye that’s seen
Just like that a rhyme rap
Busted lines back on track with the Gats
Tight in flats with the stats as max in the blackness void of the toy
Did it employed the envoy with the coin toss as floss
Boy was it awesome I did it with sauce and it cost a lot
So it sought after the next chapter hasta react the Master
With the factor tractor pull out in the bull
I tight this fully with the skull heat you creep under the sheets as bleeps
Cuss words get censored as tense toward the invention
After apprehension of the reflection I cast it down in sections
Left in
The best win the dress begin to stay fresh and blades rain down blood
In the mud you hear the THUD!
I rap this thug as track with the slugs captured on video when it’s 30 below
Zero for the hero to cheer slow career criminal
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/12/24 05:29 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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The militant
Exposed on mushroom flows with the toes turned in
In begin the entrance def as left tense with Fresh Prince of Bel Air
I stop and stare at the Cops they beware cause I could be the mayor
I just lay there and scare a Cop away it’s a drop in the bucket
But fuck it
It’s bad luck for cops on lock with itchy jocks
I rewrite the socks are white with done tight in the One Right Wing
I service sting as burn this Birds on furniture turned into curved
Learn the nerve takes place at a snail’s pace
I thumb the Air of the drum has become the place that gets stung
I’m number One!
As the tear drip
The beers flip
The tight in sit in this Gun White with one rung the sung song as bong smoke
No joke I light up toke the folks broken eggs over easy in the breeze with cheese
Needs be they sleaze and bite the disease off Right Wing the Gun Sing
I just ring I bust human being all eye seeing dominant supreme being
You know? A G Thang with the lead swing
I tight a ski King with the Spring Fling when the snow melts it’s felt
I belt out a song and strike it long a pose with frozen close in
Clothes in the dryer to retire the fire I desire the flame you cold came with
I get it to rain with Spliff the brain drip in the lane
Shit
I write this insane off the way in the wax one with Sun stung
I light this and tight this become will in flight risk
To numb up like Novocain with the Soldier’s brain I got game the same way
The same way it remain
I’ll craft you a Glass Pipe
What kind you like?
I light the mic twisting my arms around the Pound I click on smoke long
I made myself a Superbong
You want one?
You gotta be strong to pull through one with lungs
It’s a party pipe
With a big bowl the mic controls the soul
I’m the type to roll after smoking or take a stroll
I mic grip in this fold
Don’t quit in this Cold Dragon
I flag in the bag
I don’t want profit
Here I’ll lock it
And hit you up a nice product
I make mockery of capitalism
My mic in my hand I see the vision as brand
I strike command as I spark a grand
Of Pot a lot I flow on the dot as sought after
I open the chapter to close it the Master
Let’s fire up
I’m wired up for the night and aspire to smoke it right
I’ll pull out my headpiece and let’s feast
Reduce to ash an OZ in the Cash
With my Glass I flows free
I’m low key I bust the Ps and clock Gs
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/12/24 09:54 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I’m the artistic representative
The one with the 12 gauge double barrel
I tear through the flesh and bone
I get stoned and cloned a Jesus Mode
Let off in the cold for fold ups
My Gold Wagon dubs the Dragon
I play tag in this with bullets
I pull it back and cap
Fully strapped
I’m on the map
After that I rap to the chapter
The Master
Waving the hands I got to shank up the man who sank
I’m in the tank dog as release a fog
I blood and bog down
All alone all along crown
I serve a Soldier down with one round
I flip the script and dummy with the clip sum heat
On the strip I flip the Trip
I got so much thick I quick at it
I’m not an addict it’s just magic how I bag it
Release the flag hit for the sag I grip the mag
I have it has it had the bag of Buds to Drag with
With the gang twist and smoke the Spliff for liftoff
Shrooms are the secret
We peep it then hit the OZ to frequently check the head as peep it
I sleep hit the weekend I break off an end of the pack to stack
I write a rap about it found it down with the shrooms
A big bag of boomers
Rumor has it I got the magic craft as bag with the tag
I got the flag hanging surfing stanging the rang in bring the thing
Got to swing with I got the thing flipped with my Trip
I zip up the section and cast a reflection
I bet the best in the undress the clip and street the Trip
I lift off the hits soft as quick toss the gun and the extra clips as Sun
For under that I’m under one to wonder that
I thunder strapped with a number Zap
I tracked the storm for born
Light this torn through slice and score more Ice and I shot the price up
My advice in the cut is to OD the Shrooms G
I break it down like a round to your Crown Piece
I light this flow grease and low oil in the boiling reeks of the Ganja Herb
As first you heard of I’m a Bird was a brother cuz each other rhyme’s rubber
I stub my toe over flow and dub yah in the club trouble is to bubble
In this crews fumble they missed the rumble earthquake
You get dissed
Case dismissed I mic up the strike up a fist and has the lightning twist
I psychologically risk the type of the ecology mixed
With the light the Spliff
MCs skip to the beat as mince meat in the track complete
So grab a seat while I Trip to the beat and dismiss the witness this speak
Over it I four leaf clover hit the Soldier Lit
Yo we take care of it to the marriage with the tear it up shit
They scared to pull the trigger you think I river of blood link as they sink
I got its in the Product that is in the law cut the flow shut
I roll cuts over sold as a million plus Platinum Records in the sacks with the Benz
I rap to this while the crowd clap to this I Master hits on the track fix it
Wicked while I kick it just watch the DJ Mix it up
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/13/24 01:35 AM)
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Hollywood
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Posts: 2,951
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Last seen: 7 hours, 35 minutes
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Got to get your amps
I’m wired like lands a rhyme fighter
With the answer towards the score as core
For the floor to tilt as built
I shock raps to fill in the block lacks the chill of the Stone on Ganja
I on yah to bomb as calm as if I wasn’t even on amps
The champ seen the damp circus to lack as lurk this
In this purpose yo I murk switch the first leaf as third brief
I cut the Street up into Street Beef
As cycle sheet up the heights pull the lights blow
All fiend in this show for amps
You could smoke a puff of Meth and stand
With the hands to throw around you could sound
Like a to the town hype thing
Rock around ice cream
Smooth as a nice dream
Why I clock Green Bud
All release the thug
As mean in plug the drugs for the money make that Gun Heat Spray
All over and to a day I OK
The relay switch between the hitch and my glass of amps make me stitch
The fantastic slice
As rapture into the rapper twice as Master Ice
I track the Spice all across the mic level
Boost the bass and chase the treble laced with Meth the Devil
All edge pull a sledgehammer
I jam up command structure as puncture tore much more than War
As the dust soar I explore the trust in the core before
I put the gas pedal to the floor and rip roar
I tip tore the Flip morning with a Spliff
Warning! You been riffed up as soaring on Sativa
To be a Breeder I match your meat hook as shook
All light in this look at variety spy an eye and try to climb
I’m a Soldier with the rhyme in prime I took so many shots
So many times
I crime criminal for minimal
You could finish with the death blow as Left Glow
All on Death Row as crept slow
In next is the fold so I rolled
I sold a million copies when I stop Heat on the Street
Double Diamonds slide in on the Ice that ride enter the Dragon
You could stick your flag in the ground and try to pound down
I got the crown and lock it load it frown as I seen the found it easily
To pull a creep and bust it free up the cuss words link as must Birds
Heard this to wink and sink the thing in with Wingtips
Relieve the Trips as heat clips the disease free like Ski Lifts
To a Tree I smoke many bowls like old souls I roll to the Cold
As folded in the Wagon with the staggering Crop that’s nonstop
On the block grown as shock flown in
I’m ronin
I control the solid Gold When I Cold Wind blowing
All seeing all knowing I lit the low thing as swing
In the following with the sing that hollow ring
The Glock still sting as I box beat to the top Street locked
I treat it as a cocked back pistola
I rap control your caps as old as Dragon Bold
I got the Magazine in the rolled the Streets fold
Gat come out Sold a Million Copies as I box Beats to raw G
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/13/24 01:31 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I’ve been eating Vegan
I puff a pipefull of Pot to ignite a knot I got
I stop the clock before the game ends aim self defense
As the real stealth I break in
To take in the scene on the Green Bud
I license to take away from Thugs their Ice and I murder slice can
For the device ran
I split to Iran with a Spliff in Hand
To chill in chain of command
I make grands
And Grand Suns I relight the white sheets as tight as night flights with the right on!
Bongs
I Light lit the awesome Bomb Buds as hope one ripe and a Gun Shot
For some plot under Pot ruins the dot on shot at
I Got the Gat back as intact Streets mean to React as Beam Black
I see Crack and Shit
I got the Mic cold Lit
With the red stripe on how I fit and sit and lounge
All Chill with the Pounds to smoke down
Gettin’ High in my
Mercedes Benz
Let’s just be friends yo and see the wind blow and follow up the nose
It froze I release toes curl into the World
I’m deceased as I url up the East Coast with the Weed the Most
I don’t Boast and Brag I just tag my name Weed One
There I said it
Credit back the edit to Set it the same
The dreaded fully leaded
Perhaps you spread hit the gelatin
As best you been in the cement I bent offer a cent in the coffer
That’s rent I soft on the event and cost it cross it up toss it
Good luck for you to floss with I boss with the 6 and Raw hits
Doing Water clips I Soldier fits
Into he bold for old when it’s the finish I rinse hits
Cash makes a big difference I’m lit on Gold as Cold
For the floor is foretold break the mold
And come hold this Golden Goblet and swallow it
The contents for the bomb intense
I’m shrunken Head
Release the Trip as spread as lead lift you from the Exit
I check hits with Blood Red
Thug’s credit
I’m the medic to Set it
Relieve pain in the brain I light this like Blood Stain
I rough with the crisp tight twist
I missed the 60s and dis these kids who don’t Flip Speed
That’s Meth
I cycle the death
As rifle what’s left
In the War Chest we got it torn abreast of the morning Sun
As Warning One I Soldier stun with the number as run come from under
I someone with Gun to sung that hit as One lit
The subject
Release the Gun threat as tons of bullets spread the edit head back
I Set tracks on lead in fact I’m dead
So I stretch a bullet to the head as fact
Release rhyme to the back
I strapped with no lack
I have the dap as roll static like magic
It’s Tragic Yo
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (04/14/24 11:37 AM)
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