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 Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,879
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 56 seconds
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I wish I had 10 pounds of Ginseng
Softening Wings up
Bring as I soar over the core of my Ganja Plantation
I rock it to drop hit the stopped up Lock hit the Glock struck
I bomb buck alarm
I farm the stuff so the barn door shut as carnivore
I hard and more than charged but I’m poor
I’m rich
I can handle it I vandalize with thrift I scandalize this grit
Microphones magnetized
Damn I’m fly
I say bye bye if you don’t have the Ginseng Eye
Lit a pie on Ganja
It’s missing a friend I warned yah
Don’t cut corners for foreigners
I hit the morning Sun like a Gun
I sampled herbs run as I gang of Birds that numb
I track run as sack from the Herbalist
Ginseng is word in this
Plus Word to Wings I Sing
People were shocked
By the checks I make
Wrecks I break
Fake the shot and spot an eye up in the dot
This crime rhymes a lot of Pot Ganja clock it gone yah Bomb
On one on the song for the bonghits
Edibles
Credible they threaten back as vegetable sack the threat cold react jack
I sack up they back up
They shackled cuffed that back flow the bust
Spank toe the thrust
They fucking rapist
I make this hate twist the facelift for grift
I light a Spliff up then reduction function
Cash in something ass they fronting
In the past I got the gas and run ring the Fast
I got the Uzi Cashed in
I come back and I win the Dragon
All title and all flag in they saggin’ pants with no chance
I lit the fans up in the crowd cheering out loud
Stop The Violence!
The scene gets freed up in G
I Lock a toxic box of the dust as the flock sit
And watch Wet as Glocks Techs
I got an AK that leave fools in disarray
I pack tools
I back this with stacks of the wax 1 as back hum for the drum
To tracks sum up
They pull the Gun up like Sun up
I strum the guitar hard for a bullet scarred as hot heat up the Street
Dumb to the beat I white sheet a group of kids who need a fix
As Magic Tricks are unknown on the phone they get blown
Lift alone
I struggle to come with the blood and Sun Dew
I run through crews like Fuse lift they tools up
I school but I’m shaded back and bladed
With facts I traded for the flame as flavor and I’m braver than most
So I get to coast on through
I got a clue
I rock it to the bomb bet as it’s on they Set
I get it in the Wet wind blown and shown
Just how loud this jam gets when I pump it loud out on the threats
Crews lost respect I jet cold sweat a crew that flex on a fool
This is Martial Law and Rule
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/15/24 12:13 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,879
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 56 seconds
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1 Rifle Crack!
All the Suns run up and snap off their Guns
I don’t play so I don’t lay around and sleep
Catch a peep and a dream from Sunbeam
I run the scheme and plot down to the dot
I rock it shot this with blocks listed flossed you missed it
I wrote it coated with the Trip floated into like a Ghost
I been to the notice rinse through as Wind Blew
It’s a sin to drew your firearm
So a chill and one lay back as ill as a numb from that spun
I got a black lung made on 1
Track the Sun across the sky as eyeball
I smoke Weed line crawl
Sew some seeds
I manage the Gs
With the Trees lift the steez up
So we could chill bleed no front on that’s ill
I like it to will as type twitch murder stitch
Up further the crisp as server on a burner
I just turn a fool into a schooled
Rule as tool you use
I light the fuse when the party brews
Don’t start to see
It’s dark in here P
I billow
Relax and float away on a cloud
I dream out loud when the Gun Sound POP!
A lot of it is the Glock I’m on top of
With no Psychedelic you hella gonna hit up
I sit up with the Twist The Bud Love
Like a glove it fits me
I Trip ski see the flip side
I ride on a tribe that dawn as glide in
With the inside when I surprise attack!
I move it back that ass
I jack
Run the map down the crowd out loud
Service louder for purpose
Wonder works this
Nervous I heard of a trigger pulled
That skull
Awful dull as I repulse I full of the wool
Changing a shirt until I got the Uzi
I want to Ski on Weed for hours each day
In the 2 seat bucket I bleep
Cash Back with ducats I rub raps off
The soft sponge I get it lungs bust
From the Trusted Ganja what with it I Trip skip the slip and dip
I seen it lit
Catcher’s Mitts
Gloves
Reciting rub a White Wing
With the herbals
This word sells
As elevate
Straight lifted plates up witness the great
Flip this
I Trip on the rip roar
Tip you tore up
The War up
Into shreds that’s half dead as my max spread
The Feds not on me
I gone on Trees already
Martially
I partial to a heart full of soul
For rock and roll I stroll
Through well as bell
No need to sell
Product we Locked up
I stopped up so I Shotgun
What walk Sun as talk spun
Into the run river
Of blood thug
As deliver the drug
I get it trigger the plug
Back rubs
And jack suds of soaps
On a rope
I ratchet float
Get that ass kicked by the Trip
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/15/24 04:28 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,879
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 56 seconds
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I lit up a Kali Rag
Ephedrated skip it up fade it
Into the distant
With which I isn’t with this scene the War the Cream
Four fours and beam
I born in degree I Soldier on the front
I Sun up with a sum I got a Gun
I’m on the run from the FBI
They say my high is Illegal I say bye
I speed through as some Weed drew in
I screw into the tunes as they spin
On this movie I groovy
Spit it hoop heat on the Street
HAHA!
I bob and weave deceit
I bust a beat back with the reek of rap
Feed the caps up
They back up
I mix the mash cut as flat run
I Gat with the Gun raps spun
All they do is jump up to attack one
Smoke Crack Rocks and box
Light toxic loads as codes
Cold phones
Clipped the lines fold the dime
Payphone on the East side of the way that I roam
I light this in know crisis
I mic these
Trip these
Breeze through all beat drew back
I’m on Crack
Static mix the magic plate rotate
All filled up and still and say weight billed enough
I get the date so great
I rhyme and make rhymes on the state of mind that bladed
I fade the traded in place to begin
I stint at bent off a cent wax back and went for relapse on tracks
I collect tax
Wait… I come right back it’s great
I flip the fate of the tre eight medallion
All at Shaolin get this valiant
While you bent you think of the entrance
Into the school you get it cool
Black Sun the nightfall from it done hit
Up the box reloaded Mac with the exploded
Propane Tank
I seen a chill P on Water
Lighting up hits of Weed
Throughout the day
Kept the phones dead
The moped I rode sped the zone was red
I get the cone and I smoke a Jones for the lit and that’s it
This microphone I grip
With the knuckles fuck you
I buck true as the zoo
With the cluck crew that nuts do that
Run ruin rap with the movie back in soon relapse
Reheat the Street to near collapse
These facts got minds trapped in this blind
I wrap around design with the sign
I plotted line that’s wicked I kick it on the Set bought a ticket
Rocked it licked it topped it spitted with the quickness
This sickness I got is like getting shot at
By the bomb back from that Gat
With no Psychedelic
This dude is a Gun
He shoots all over the place and has fun
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/15/24 06:55 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,879
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 56 seconds
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You can catch a Speed Addict
Lifting on Magic Tricks ran it skips the record
Back in the sector laugh the lecture back as wreck core
I have to store up energy more
I War with the floor flip the shit on tour with a Grip of Cash
I seen it ass out lean about read all about it
Rounded downward to the ground
Lift the Pound Click and put that shit all around
I seek the profound Weed Grows all the feed flows with it
I’m a Soldier with the Golden Ticket
I have to stick it in
I been like this to win
Sights I grin
Type to spin
I mic up from within
Psychic I ride a bike quick catch the Ice is all that with a Strap
On the map be got the data
Raps a phantom land sum as brand one
I got to lamp
Bust a champion
Brand handled as vandalized
It’s in the eyes you could see it while it rise
The snake from the bottom of the spine
I was recline on Water just fine
I get the Meth and sort through all aspects of Death
All I need is the SunSplash!
Get the autograph of the Produce manager
I damage your brain as chain rope
Dope I can’t smoke I guzzle back the does that stack
I max a man that land over brand label
I flip a fat cable
When I’m able I practice the tactic to facts split up that ass kicked as such
I caught a rush
Back on hush
Cash a major plus in your band account
I rank about low on the Thank You no doubt
I got to shout out about Produce
That flow loose as juice I know the deuce
Back on truce
I got a gang of the sang that with rang cat I got a baseball bat
I mean to intact flatten that ass in the past
I light up Grass
I Water the distorted Caps recorded
Back in sport with it sin isn’t it to win?
I been in the Produce and then
Chill from way back when I wasn’t ill
I bust the hundred dollar bills
I got to this this With drum fills like Sum
Back and jet to Sun
Relax with the head spun on wax we so high in the Eye!
I dance with it
With it
The fans to dig it sprig of the Ganja Grass Dried
Inside the mind I seen recline
Bust a rewind I spot the Diamond
Back and climb in tactic
Rhyme Red
Back and mind sprayed all over the place that’s my Ace
In the hole with the role I champion
Fold up and Lamp then
I got the camp send the amps down as round one down Sun
I been bounded by the Eye that landed high
I ran it dry
The Mikey Neides
I supply the fresh
Back and left hand squeeze the Trigger breeze through figure
Disease true as feed the flew in the seed of the glue
Back on you it sticks to
Seen it slip through the fingers back and lingers
Back on beginners facts my harmonica wraps around the farm and armed
Barn doors closed as froze
Back on my toes I cap up with flows that Map
I off it in rap I soften with the Black Spirit often
In fact I got the challenge jack that Italian with the Stat
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/16/24 02:13 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,879
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 56 seconds
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The midget frigid
Busted back with the hum I strum guitar hit you in the r like a car
I rolled far and fast with the Grass to outlast
I got the stash
Big trash bags
I invited the midget to come over and smoke with the roll over and choke
WIzard
Back like what is it?
I clock the shock as lock all backwards with my socks on
I got a lock gone as wrong with the drawn weapon
Back I crept in they slept in the froze in rows I jet then
Back into the section raps reflection
I made the connection twice and wreck one roll the dice
That static is magic with the lantern lit
I manage hits
I ran thick through the swamp as chomp
I got the long one with a strong Sun
I busted all in one that dusted
Back and spat on the max microphone damage I fly out of LAX
I got sex
I have a next up
Vantage point was the joint I hit it avoid the trick split
Black and ditch shit it’s written
I tight as shit then with the glisten
With my fist in I smoke a Spliff with then midget
Little monkey funky on some
I got the Gun and strong with the 1 Lungs
I busted with Bud from the land with the grands they grow organic
Like magic
With the Aqueduct
I’m strung as fuck
I grew an Uzi
I flipped the two seat off
I lost the cost as
I done ran fast into the past I cold Cash
As molded with this folded up like Gold
I got the truck
I buck off like Strong Sun
I beam as gone in the Cream like a dream
I shot the lean
Murder gleam off the further scene in the word up
Steam
I catch it stash it than ask if the last hit did the damage I vantage point joint
Wax anoint I shot it like arrow avoid all the tear slow as joy burst like thirst
I quench straight off the bench I mention
The flex when everyone expects me to rest I come with the lesson
No guess in this I suggest the breakfast
I left with the treasure chest
Rap the abreast of the steps taken
Bakin’ in the flakes come off soft like the boss
I roll and raw sipped it saw the engine running
One gunning over Sun and for fun the click ticks
I get a fix bag of tricks
Laugh at dickhead with the spread
Back in the intend to go and they fled the country
Before the War I sunk seat in the dunk
Country Roads
I’m in the mode to ride my bicycle
All Ice hanging off the lost tribe as drive
I murder and curve the Ice Skates
Back as fate
Great
Willing and able I split the main church bell
As it hurts to tell on the Street Surface I dwell
Intel
Leads me to believe the country is the Ace up the sleeve
I popped it then locked stopped up
I rock dust on top of trust to back cuss
Flush the runs out of the down
On the ground as round found that
With a baseball bat and all that
I spit a cat from the Gat
I run a trap as fact on the map
You could relax
I chill with sacks of ill
I busted the bill
That crushed that
Wrist flick I trick in the mix with flips
I dip into sip
Hip to the Tripside
I seen a stick ride on the wife of that
With a brain splattered master
I roll faster than dash
In the trash with the latch lifted
I back Spliff hit the max
It’s just straight facts
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/16/24 03:28 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,879
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 56 seconds
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It’s nice
To lift with highs
We got the twisted minds that combine with straight
Rhyme as weight
I missed the date and hit the hate to relate to the graded back faded
Spliffs I made it round the ground
My car impounded
Now I lit it round ticket to kick it with the mixmaster
Blast one I hasta flash not for fun but I got a Gun that weighs a ton
I light this like lungs
For brightness
When I smoke Weed I light this
Straight off the strikes with hits pipes like Meth I club to death
Been back and stretched the intersection
Past the reflection from Mushrooms
That flex I made off with checks back and stretch customs
You get the dirty next
All word heat up the beat
To a bird that’s 33rd I rush from
I write this to light whip the turn all burn all the Gun
I learned tall scrawl on wall
Tag and Ball
I shift gears and call it Baseball Bat
I got the magic Hat
I lifted with Gats and stripped them
On the run for fun I clock a Sun Burst
I saw a mushroom growing and rushed one
In the classification they had it spread the Wisdom
All seen and heard in the God’s Flesh
I rock your Set
Make a mess of the stress I inspect
You know the rest if you blessed
I Trip the test
Come out full flex with the Gun Out
I seen the Sun Out so I run down one for fun
I Tripped you stun
All fit through the flip drew all lit crew
I been back brew come as wax that did who?
It’s true in the tracks I heard
Come back as Bird Word
I struck the nerve as curved
I murder
All turn into the screw who do flew into brains
Lift chains off of fools remain
I split the lane in two and blew minds
All through this I’m a Diamond Mine Wizard
Back with the Trips the Sacks like a Blizzard
I Trip the Wire and Fizz got the attire
I biz
I relate to straight up
Get my weight cut so I on the plate with a stunt
Down on the Crown
I flow the shit round the Pounds of Pot
Ever since I got shot at I came with the Gat
The flame that’s on the map
With one Strap
The trash bag with the silencer
The trash bag with the silencer
I’m pure violence you heard?
In the trash we got the stash that flash cash off
The last cost as tracks with the boss at last
I chill and soft one I row and flow Gun
With the Sun shining roll one
Defining
How my mind ding
Like a bell you ring I sell a million copies
I stop and see and smell the roses
I chose this in rows with the glows
I shot up shows I roll in cold
Max with the wax I strapped
Kill and Tax
Tax and Kill and bill as solid Gold
Money getting old the Sun Heat up like Greek I speak the fleet shocked
I blocked the run at the Sum with a Gat
I got the Caps
I fill relaxed I got blood perhaps
My name in mud
I chill with the Bud
The trash bag with the silencer
The trash bag with the silencer
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/16/24 06:52 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,879
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 56 seconds
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When the heat starts
The beat sparks
Water turns to fire
I swift as high all the blind call
I find the install with a Ballcap
I run and all that done the tattoo
As black crew wax in blue
The max flew into sacks on tracks
True
As I Mac come back
I split the happens that I chill with one
Gun until the heat come
I beat the Street sum like competition
I lit Sun as a bitch dumb ass shit
Come and called hit all up
I swallow a hollow tip as brawl cold lit
I mark the stint at
With the Street fact
Green heads react as One Capped
I black out
Run a sack down
I respect Green Bud like a thug
I bleed drug
Methamphetamine
I speed plug
All I chug got the love for rubber
From under I come and sum your word up
But this poem about the Bird I only seen once
My machine fronts on the long
I heat it strong on Water gone
In the slaughter
I dug into the catalog
Call me black fog
As law is I strong take hits from the bong
This cycle long I try to sell but it sells itself for the intellect
Respect back and break bread sentence reflection
Cast the Ganja Connection I stop and wreck Sun
In a bun I’m served as word up Bird I 33rd
Blew the curve and all served one murder
Further up you seen it scene back with the Green
I tight a Sativa Tree I be happily steadily
My head it turn Green as I lean
I bust a bean up as they team up
All Soldiers grow as fold fortress told you this
So I protest I vote for the man tree as manage
I cabbage back and banned with the jam I run the Siamese
I shock as Trees they block from
I got the Gun and sunk under the someone got to go with the flow and roll
I title control all is vital
My soul is far from rival I’m homicidal when I speak the tribal tongue
Back and rung wax as numb
I state the facts and hum
Black lung caught it cast One
All Love as the subject I relax a Gun threat and decease the done bet
The High Times Adventure
That sent your bent your hose around the nose at the center
I entrance for Veterans
I treasure back and smoked a sack
I feel so trapped by the lack of oxygen as I box and spun
I run the Guns from that done that
Release Ones as funds dictate
Spread it ate the lesson on the plate
I stress in this rap
To get the map and funds for the facts as done is
I run biz
Past the twist people hissed
I run true as dissed
Gun Drew I missed the Sun through that
Beam fluid and get to screw it in
I’m in on the lingering
Ring your thing as Wing
Someone sing
I tight Gun flights I take a bake
I rake in dough
Flakes that blow off
Hit you in the nose square off
I’m aware of the DARE mixed in the player
Rhymes for mayor
I on point like your savior with the joint
I clock the coin as boy to men employed in the understanding
One landing such as that
I roll intact
Lift the Uzi
Which is new to me
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/17/24 04:18 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,879
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 56 seconds
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Waterfalls cascading
I’m blading up the track already
With the deadly
Funds as sums
I lock a rock off the top
For plot on thought
I bought a plot of land to stand
With a crop of Pot
I roll and top the spot
For the lot of the following hollow ring
The thing sing
I Gun ring
Something sting like it in
The back track we wax as we take it win
The face of disgrace
Back slapped across the ass
Like this task
I sold the roll as Fast
Under control with the hold on the long
And short under sport for the War
I could tour through as born true
As seed as the wind blew
I pollinate lock a date up
Exacerbate lick it take the make and model
Of the pull off the throttle
I shot up the bottle
I got a lot before I’m hot
I shock
Clock the knot and flock
Into the Sunlight like a Gun Fight
This is all that happens
I’m the Captain of the ship I rip
Seen and sold hits of Weed that Gold did Breed
Put it on some Mushrooms we rushed one
Speed to bust one
I trust the Sun
Crushed Crystal Mehtamphetamine
Some dream of it
To love it is to hate
I twist it Lift raps glistening with the Wing
I Wingtip Trip the thing grip this sing
Of the threat as King as one bet on the scene
With Guns gleam
All soul back as roll on the hold
I bold to cold that
Roll rap up into a Cap and soul cat
I molten map off the trap with dap
Proceed to Cap
I Fast to chill in space that’s ill
The place until I instill in the children with the filled in
Get your billed in I skill then
To chop it up lock it top with the clock rock off the spot for Glock
I Sun thought about what I bought
I ring to cost of the Thug Drug
As one plug done something rub the swing off the lingering
Think your thing is the shit I lit as sting
With One Wing
I hype as I wipe off the funds lost on the cross up
I lost but I found the round Sun goes down
I lit the crown up
This is a roundup of the sound off
Toss it to the boss wet
As saw the murder threat as one Tech
With the plug loving that
I tried to tell them
The Ganja I sell them is better than Meth
Half to death they don’t listen and want to twist in the Meth ring
Five Element Fists
And Changes
It sounds strange in the West
This medicine is better than a fix
I box on stop the lock been up top
I clock the resistance back and distance from the map
Hit hits up to bat
You perceive that
I speed hat up indeed
Herbals battery and furnishing the matter in the key
I batter up with Speed
This bleed until indeed you need medicine
Why I lock it I’m a Veteran and stop switch the block fifth
Up and rock that
Done wax the lung back as numb smoke Crack
Learn to move your Chi so I don’t have to fix it for you
The War core drew as torn in two
Herbals in the brew with Gong Fu
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/17/24 08:58 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,879
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 56 seconds
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I’ve been investigated
By the Veterans as I fly off the Set the letter A bent
In the fray I wrench off the bolt to jolt
I shock as cold in the stock mold
I fold up brains release lanes of the same as bread
Came through dead
With the flame twist
The aim missed I tight a fist up
To crisp
I list the mixed up
Fixed but I kick stuff
Like rhymes in the risk shut off the blind and behind
I reclined for a second until War was back the method
Cash a check with the sector
Rap as bent more the core to hit the floor
Rip this tore off the distance I Lift this
Tripped it it’s in there as wind is
I flipped it took a sip and got lit
I shock as Tripped
I lock it to pop it 6 I top it
Mix into the Topic
I rock it off the blitz
I cold cock it back and prepared with the Strap
I got the match for
And wax as War Torn
I was born in the sworn
With the morning Sun
I got the Gun
The deadly venom
1 Drip
As mix up the Sun sip
The Sun swirled into a drink
I think I on the link for the core bat and clink
I shocked the think that
Bill back react as 1 trap with the flows with the Gat
I seen strapped kids who can’t handle biz
I ran through twist these
They freeze when confronted
I’m a ton of product all locked shut
I fronted a sack bring it back with the master
Faster than they ran I hasta BLAM!
Pull the trigger man, I take a swig of the medicine
Let you red your blood thing I cycle the type to wipe crews off
The Gangster Boss thanks for the saw that raw rap
With murder impact the server as stat
I clock the shattered ladder up
Batter up to the plate to fix as fate see you later there
I hate to care careful as I scare a kid run red
From the bloodshed
I got a Gun and I’m dead
As Sun fed
I fully intend to practice medicine
All the Veterans want to hang so I rang
Like the thang they saw
Answer to the law before you brawl
You ten feet tall
I clock it all
As the socket was in the scrawl
Graffiti lock and key
PBR Street Gang
Street Bids
Backs up your reinvented wheel skid
All they peel
Back and Cream in the dream I Lift
Lock the trick with the jig is up as such
I box as bucks chalk
Up the law saw the paws and the claws
I flipped the brawls
I made walls and bikes
I’m Mike
I much as Ice plug the dice rolled
Thugs react with love when they hear of blood
I sipped it in the whip back and drugged up
I lean as one tough Gun whose set you from?
I got the tons as I run flake off Cocaine
Murder in the brains that light
We got all the tools in sight
I flip it right as biscuit quick fix the mix Trip
As wicked hit it
I strip down the Crown as down
Up and out of town
I saw a round shot at my lot back like thumbtack
I Gun rap seen the stat and heat back
As they bleed cat
I beef with that
Got the Tree with the crystalline THC
I drop a key fact as proper I soften Water
Caught your recorder Blue as sorted through
Crew distorted on Brew and Herbals
And Gong Fu
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/18/24 01:44 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,879
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 56 seconds
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A bottle of blood
Wax as rap is to the tap the essence
I back profession is the lesson
Guns they stress in crack the blessing
One less in and they second guess the Wing
That blood sting
I heard the Gun ring
And now I’m not the same
I Locked aim down as top with the Crown
The Gun sound POP!
As a dot I’m spot marked target as hard as it get in the Yard bet
I fully scarred up Vet
I hit it hard then left
Back except I roll trap
With the stats these are the facts I wheel in the feeling for revealing
Like a sealed up thing
I sting from the hum of the One Gun they sprayed
I kick back grenade license plate
I shocked the fate as blocked up hate
The crime on a dime stop the line topic you popped it
I stopped hits
Like Glock Clips I rock as a sock with a pound I shot down
Around town for the found that on the map
I keep it intact like Street Rap
I feedback with the heat react key
Fact is I max with the track record from the sector
Wounded carried out on the stretcher
The lecture messed your mind up
As I blind in the cut
Rewind till the case shut
I love Water
Caught a chemical change in my brain
Reminds me of the flights I took on a book of matches
Catch this hazard for the bag that bastard
I max heard as bird
I curve into the nerve
Lift it serve the Platinum Ticket
I click it sick with it
Bitch back as reflex knock the next off
My lead soft fully head of the bosses
I cross this train tracks as lost is
I toss the skid marks into the bark at the jam with it
Ran it hits up the land I stand on
I root got my Gong Fu fluid
I ruined all you been into it
I screw into the Earth
Circulate Chi through the Universe
I burst to attack I turn black then with the lack
I tracked rolled stats act as I got the map with the Caps
I sap the Chi as B before the core as heat War
I see the Speed tore right through as true
I fluid crew into the wind blew it new Wizard
Back like the black figures ink
Track as the triggers pulled back
I sent yours master as him towards the forward
I burned into the turn signal
All criminals eliminated back and straightened up the plate
Realize fate dot the Eyes
I try on sign and go blind
Relax rewind the track and this Platinum come back
Designed in the mind
I make Kali Isis
I pop Pot like Pirates
With the Glock I inflicted with the Lock and Tripped it
Box with the knot up
I shot up straw the raw for sawed off follow the law
Except for drugs
I used to thug this until I ran torturous
I mortal in this crisp
Light a knife up that’s blind
Rewind as dimes I ring chimes the bell as I dwell
Within the section reflection past they step ten paces and draw
That’s all I saw
I with the jaw busted trusted rusted rap mustered
Black as bad custard Capped with the slapped up
Run laps truck as Mack
I light the stats so you don’t have to I ran crew
True as Bullet back and pull it CRACK! The rifle snapped
I’m Michael N
In the den I clock the lens
For bent this into entrance with defensive skill as ill
I style civilian with the chillin’ ever spear career killin’ people fear
I used to have a smile ear to ear
Shock the style like a steering wheel
Into peel out without I doubt I run a route
I get gunned down after sundown with one round
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/18/24 05:19 PM)
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Hollywood
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Who’s that at the door?
This must be War!
I shark over the mark with an arc of the covenant
I buttered biscuit
Back as biz quick
I lit the stick with magic
I got inside as the thug designed
I lit the lines up
Times up!
I recline in the cut and just shine like what’s this wine on my mind?
I find the time to pour as core to hit the floor
MCs change into four four locked with Glocks
I shoot for the top nonstop
I write a rock as I chalk mark up the dark part
I flip this dart as a start for the heart
I mean to beam through Green slew the scene
All over Cream
Before four four you thought the plot was to get shot
So many styles mark the miles on part
Of the files I spark a light at night
I inhale the smoke choke sitting on bales of Hay
This Gun did spray all over the place without the Ace I taste
Freebase Cocaine lit the lane up
I’m in the same cut sound strange what?
I kick that butt I came with it such as claim ripped the ruckus buck this
With pluck the strings for Wings I tight with things in flight
Go for the Synthesis
The Genesis of the flex
Stop that plot on topic
Before I copped it I used to cock it back
I steel in the keel over and die like Eye toasted Y coasted past it
The ass kicked by the medicine flashback
I’m a Veteran of the high dose as comatose as OZ of Mushrooms
I cussed at the bust that
Score back as rap in contact on Mind slack
I rewind the kind before blindness I hit the heights as flights
Take bites about to write in sight with flip tight
I read you your rights as it lights
I mic up
The type stuck
See I got plucked I didn’t give a fuck
I truck jewels all tools is official until you see the Crystal on the tip drew
Back and whack that stack
The Gun a Mac 10 with black ends
I got the past lens with thoughts that bend
I lock it to topic flawed the rocket shot past
I last forever megablast cold clever hit the lever
Fact is you treasure I hit up Heather
The Meth Merchant
Back and search for it to core
I flip the whole floor
I seen crews get tore
I born in the before
I tight as door to the exit you mash as breakfast
I like to Fast and Trip Mushrooms
Claws
Mic up the laws
Seen the tore before I was born
As light this as tight this crisp
Might twist
Perilous journey
As I burned the keys to eternity
I earned the fee
Stop and see the plot
Over dot to the brain and shot
In the lot of plain main for the aim
To cycle I came as Bicycle
I right to pull off the lost track
As off the man I raw for stat
Mean that as I dream that
I beam black
In will as I chill intake the bills
Money back as Gun Heat
On the Street we could play tag
It’s in the bag for the Dragon
All waved the flag and I ran ten down
Lit the crown to sight unseen
Down with the Green Bud
You could see thug as seen chug the liquor
I quicker than a picture of the fixture
Black as kick your ass
I lit the Grass up again
Rearranged my case
A Clean, Gold shirt I call it laced
I flip the bass back as face Cat
Receive the hate that chill
As back as ill until nil
I clock the $100 Bills
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/19/24 09:34 AM)
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Hollywood
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I’ll never forget this Uzi
We’ve grown and shown past the two seat
I roam the street
Got the heat
We pitch Fastballs and Cashballs
I rap scrawl on the wall to tap brawl
Cap all those with the show of force
Of course I rap War up
The facts soar up and back more up
I trap four cut
As max born nuts
I got the fuck shit up
I lead a cut into tucked one
Strut with the Uzi 9 mm
I chuck a fool off with the deuce heater
I beater drive on Weed?
I thrive and shock like knives
I flipped the ride as inside I got the time
I lock a line up
Got the dime up
I need recline in the cut with Ganja Bud
All types of thugs get rubbed out
Murder stout as further shout up the track
This MC doesn’t come back
As the lungs bust CLACK!
I folded the map as roll did
The strap with the latch lifted
Back as flip kid
As max as rich fix the Trip up
So take a sip up
Ball off the wall and make an Uzi
We propel into the arms factory
Make the charms left key
As breath be from the Dragon
I haggle down the price and roll dice
I flipped it twice and skipped it
With the device as mics bled from Feds
Back instead is this Rap Head
Black with bread off the sacks I wax
Title tracks Homicidal Murder is facts
I burner
Jack as turner of the earned
I churned and rolled it to cold whip
I sold it four four is loaded
I get it hold it I strolled with the Gold Rope
A Platinum One as back as see the Sun
I relax and come from the maximum security
Prison as I seen the Vision
It’s past the incision back as listen
In the system I twist them up and toke
Broke in the float that and roll
I shoulder holster strap as bold for
The War as wax tore One
With the Gun I take numb
Release hum in the breeze Sum
All this for cheese?
Please I reduce to the freeze
And shock GPs
With the Chocolate
It’s as hot as a box get the murder threat
You bet
Spice tracks as Herbal Coca
It takes with the drum roll
The fill off
Lift the churn into turn ones that burn
I earn one Sun from my herbals
Heard and I shall Bird
I heard of the word of
I smoked a couple Crack Rocks and boxed
Coca clocks the smoke up the flash broke up
With the Cash I Rush and Load as untold
Raps is fold
I mix spices old school and twice lit
I might flip
The dice rolled into the mold for it get cold
I rap as rolled
I got so whacked out on the Glocks
As passed out Guns on the block
You assed out
Herbal Coca is a must when you trust in
The lesson of Herbal Blend
Mixture heard is fixture of the Pump Shotgun
I got a lot of Sun that top one
I box run for the flocks and shock lift the Trips up
I could use a Trip and some Crack Cocaine Flip
I light it lit
The Herbal Coca
I mic it with the Joker and Ace of Spades I rap titles made
In this school is cool
It’s nice to play with tools
Make yourself the rule
Around Town
As they gunned down with rounds from the Pounds Click
Plus I love Ganja Thick
It’s Peace with the Trip
When everyone is blood thick and done and wax one
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/19/24 11:05 AM)
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Hollywood
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When I see the Buds growing
I’m knowing
Yo In
The Rolling Thunder I shuddered
Came back and stunned heard the Cap
I don’t bum a sack
I always cop weight for Gold Plaques
I rapped up with the Strap
This one is chill
I license to tight whip up
I hit the Trips up
Organic back and ran it
The Buds are crystalline THC bearing dream
I cut it lean off the Highs
And 1 Ys
I sum up Eyes as I thrive
Trip eternal Stone all burn slow
And turn to ash
I got the black sash
The black belt as I knelt over the graves
Of those I dealt with waves of force
As course through the source drew back and flew
I’m not new to or ever was under Thumbs or Guns
I title Suns as rival mic up
The hit inside you’ll find fully the beat
Of the Drum down the Street
Yo I hum
I bust 1 lungs
I don’t do drugs
Just Pot and a lot
I spend it rock the residence clocked through the effervescent
I rest bid
As the Ganja with the Water Rinse
I’m in love with Ganja Buds!
The next phase
Is to look direct into Sun Rays
Spontaneously Combust
Luck that buck back
I from the stat and mean it
Like I lean it I Green hit the Weed up
I seen tucked ones
And bust Guns
From Sums I lock it with funds
I chalk it
Blocks I walk I Hawk on
On a Light Ganja Song
I hit the Bong
Steel in this long I’m metal
Back as kettle boil
On oil I Royally
Fuck it up the soul through Trees
In the Breeze
All heights I reach at Lights Up
It’s tight Yo
With no Gun Fight
The Wind Blow
As I seen on Death Row
I bled slow
To undertow
I flow
All under control
I got the cold rolled
Wool in this sold
I strolled under one Gun the Thunder from
The strum the guitar hum
I spit hard as rinse the Yard
I since softened back up as truck
I blood
From it I stun it
That’s run bet with no Gun Threat
Stalk
Beam
As one unseen Sprout
Come from the Soil
To the coil up and twist
I manage energy like this
I light this as type to mix styles
Miles of rope as dope
For the Ganja Smoke
Sacred
As I bake it
Take it back
Make it wrap around
As it abounds in the garden
I don’t hit it hard and I
Heart on the lens
I guard up
I got a Gray Yard up
I just turn White Ignite
On sight dream tight
As amaze
By the Sun Rays
I could Trip for days
In the Garden
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/19/24 05:28 PM)
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Hollywood
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Clear Sight
As long as we’re in the fight
I drop into a groove and move
I loose tooth as Bruce Lee
I murder over Keys that further
Like disease I curve a Bird up
To turn such as was the Buds
Smoking Ganja
Wash with
The Gold and Platinum
I spark in the dark the arc
I pull up and park
Like a shark I bark at Narcs
I flipped the heart as dart
Hit the number one on the charts
This marks the best of the
Blessed Buds I smoke was
Of cuz of the blood
I Soldier Thug
Practice Tai Chi with love
I got a Silat Lock that does the job
I roll up and mob on a fool
It’s not cool without school
I lit the rule up
And shot a new kid up
As murder such as further
With the pluck on the burner
I mixed with drugs that turner
Plastic kernel from the infernal
Glocks tore through as War grew
I saw it on Water
Chalk up to clock it smooth fluid
Ruin dreams of steam clean and do it
Green Bud I flew with
I true with the school
Lit it a tool of the Violence
All silence while in it’s shape and form
The norm
Ripped it torn
To best to be born in the Wu Tang
My whole crew rang as fools sang
I Gang one man
As I BLAM!
Pull off the homicide full off
I Full of the shot from the Gun as Sun reaches
Past the features of the land as key words
Brand I feel this peel this Teacher
Hit it I reek of Ganja
I’m on one it’s a strong one
I blow up bust a lung and roll up
I stroll through as War drew back into flew
Like Bird I’m the 33rd
I flipped it Word
Split a murder over curve
Sipped it Further
The Gold as Sold!
Harsh and to bold I mark
After dark I got it to tank combat with the shank
My bomb back and sank
I mob at the rank
Before I go to War I pour
The Psychedelic
Back with a real hit
That steel flip
I’ve got wool
My guts are wool
With the leather down fully
I’ve had it over 20 years
With a sponge on drink beers
Steer clear of the teardrop
I fiend to cop
I Superspot with the dot on the head
Infrared
I stop and said
What is this bread?
I roll up dead on patrol cut with lead
In my soul
I fully fold up
I told such as the what was it I crushed it
Fully dusted back on maps and relax
Chill and wash
Plus I got the 1 core Wool
As tight as fully light up
The sight was cut with strut
Down the lane with chain
All the thugs remain I drain down the drain
Lit this with pain
I refrain
From the scorch with torch
I practice a bit on the porch
React hit the War up with a sack
Four four
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/20/24 11:42 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,879
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Last seen: 58 minutes, 56 seconds
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It soothes the groove
To drip drop
Water tip top
I seen a lot now
I run brown as the Sundown
With One round
I shot it to taught that rock the Set off it you bet
I raw threat as bully next as one Gun Heat
On the Street
I lock it sheet of the crock pot
Fully blocked up snot as they Crop of Pot is sought
I law as draw the fiend for more
With this War the Gun tore through
As born drew back and Soar Crew do that
I lore
As before tipped it over the born in the label
Back as black cable fat as draino
My brain slows up when I eat
I need to repeat for the seed to run free
In country I clock as top that yo stop that
I realize a grasp of facts needs a dash
Of the spice as nice
My name is Mike
I’m chill like Ice roll the dice
With the Water Connect
GP reflect the Cream as this wreck
Cash a check and respect kid
Who coming up big
I could turn Gold
Or Drain rain
I Drain Chi into Earth as burst of Chi from explosion
I roll in
Comatose with overdose
I flipped it flows fluid
Ruined the school intuit
I shoot up the fool
I got to or he shot you
I lock true as a Glock do
I stop true as in the knot
People get shot the sequel
I breed drug as needle prick
Over the sick I feed crew
Light the wick
I might stitch
Hit it up not miss
With the crisp
Lightning all the Wing is thundering
I’m wondering how a power such as the Mike has
As done gas fully
I pull Heat on the Street
For one Gun meet
I suffer defeat otherwise and die
I try to be chill
But eye still as kill
No need to ask Y
I dry up the mind such as blind as the Gold taste
I stay laced with the Aces
I makeshift place with the Space Station
I hit it across the nation
Orderly distorted
Nervous as freeze
With no warning
They score in this business
And lit this ass up
Like a crack trust as black What?
I stab up
Back in the fact tuck one
Sum as come from
My lungs take in smoke
I choke and dead broke until
The Cannabis makes it’s way through and chill
I sight as the Pot High
I might design all off the sign
And sound off
As a round cost you your life
I’m on a knife sharp edge
As full fledged
Murder I the head
As burner I turn a
Heat up as Street Cut
I get it bleeped cause I seep
Through cracks and murder perhaps
I turn a dude into wax
All on the dot I plot tax stuff
Light this rock up
I stop up as a knock done
In the walk One
As Sun I burn a tongue
I’m Psychedelic
Back and gel it
I’m a relic
All hell hit and they sell it
I bust a bell with the toll as roll
Control the Soul as One Cold
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/20/24 08:18 PM)
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Hollywood
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Last seen: 58 minutes, 56 seconds
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I used to night crawl
Now I Ball on White Wall Tires
I expire in the higher the head as Feds turn up dead
Turned red
They seeped out
As I creep out the kids
I blow through bids
Never nervous
I word this as cuz as drugs does what they does I rub
Some Hashish
I branded splashed Reefer all over your teacher
I kick holes in the speaker
Flask as beaker
At last the chemist
Made my shit Set it
Back and Wet it for Drugs I get it
I turn to thugs as head hit up the flood
As soak Nugs of the Chronic
I’m on top of this product as sawed off shotgun
I Pop one up in your rock Sun
I Glock 1
Murder from the curve as heard of
A Bud I smoke tug and crews toke
I broke out
With the smoke out
I lasso rope around
The ground I pound as I flip rounds
I astound
I’m star bound
Wrap around the Crown
All tight light down to Pounds of Pot Lock up
If I could have a job
I’d be a heart throb sensation on the stage
With the cation
As Black Iron I die in the line to see the show before I grow Reefer
I seep back and bleed there
Into thin air I disappeared
Just like sear the fresh as fear of the tear drop
I popped up
Shot up the stop that stuff as block back with 1 rap
I third of pull Gats you heard of Dove?
I’m that dude who rub
I try to be chill but fools act ill
I grill up the still life
Knights as will as Gun Fights I drill tight
I might just kill a man
That’s the plan
We got Death and back breath as Iran
I soak in the Sun and produce Hashish
I flew in the Blue when I school men and women too
I like to type 2 I hype as drew
Back the Gun as 1
I’m so tired of Sun I rock it run
I stop up the block up the Street as I hop a fence and beat
The Cops lost me
As my posse rolled thick
Just watch me
Mix the drugs and spit
Some plugs in shit
As I dub Set
The numb rest as a Sum of Fresh I lock tons of Techs down
I wreck rounds completely
Until all the freaks see free to the beat G
I contracted a Chemist to make my Meth
4 Walls Plastic Carpet Plastic Paint Latex
All I do is spray Techs in the room
Not the two in this step I flew in
I brew in the ruins of Death
I move in the movie
Crept in the two seat
I bust a beat now as I reach down beneath the seat for the heat
I’m about to smoke some Police
I drum beat to the cut cheese as Plastic Trees
This mastery of word up
Turned up Gs
All they freeze
I’m in the breeze flowing keys in the West Indies
My ten speed bike is hype and I’m deadly as I fed Ps
I’m tight like steeze in the right One Wing as Guns Ring
I Soldier with the thing as colder
I rolled over a fool and told him like school he ain’t cool
I seen kids fuel up and Sun
I don’t like it so I strike a match and light some Grass
Numb up my lungs as bugs thugs out
I drug a rub out complete under the Street is more concrete
I lock the beat up
A white sheet struck as heat buck
Off the red blood as said I plug with lead does that said
I fed up
Pull up with meds
I shock with hot lead
I hold Techs and Gold with Plastic attached to my shit
I love my Chemist who makes Meth
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/20/24 11:36 PM)
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Hollywood
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Last seen: 58 minutes, 56 seconds
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Let’s light a Blaze of Haze
And Trip for days on Water
Caught offering for the soft Gun that stop coming up from the duck trick
That’s a buck six
I lightning fix on wonderful sight injuring the thing in the swing
I spice it ring twice as I sing
I device with the King
I’m the King I Ice it
I like Spices
Cannabis
Sativa ran a Tree from the Gun
I make this shit look dumb when I breathe Platinum
I scatter some Atoms lit the Fire wax on Wire
I retire the higher led buyer fled the night shed light
I seen insight keen into what P meant
As the Street sent me to bent
I sentence fracture lesson the master
I tight Faster
With the cast of the crew as flew
On witch’s brew
I might just true indeed new as they seed the Crop
I Lock a dot up I run the Pot structure as puncture tore
Once more I score with Gold
I rolled Platinum got the Water Connect as fat as I batter up
Scotch tape playlist
I’m not a rapist
I’m a sex change lesbian
With one dead aim
As home on the range
I get shit strange
Lifted the paint chips with lead
Dangerous
I play with this laser disk
I fronted fifth
On one Spliff
I lightning shit
I mic up the slightest
Back and white this out tight as
One Gun in the mouth
What’s how we servin’ round
Murder route
I seen and keen dream about clean steam
I got a lean on they bleed song
Redid the wrong as smoke a bong
My headstrong
As lead log in the dead
I back as bled
My mic this up instead I light this
Dead
As White was
My right does it Feds ignite
On a bite I seen in the flight
Read you your rights
I say it play it relay in the plight
Of the decay Trip
I’m lit
Forwards with the War works
As gun burst
A thirst for some I got the Gun
We spice the Eyeball
The Eye was one in the nine I come from
I rhyme Sun
I’m Sun Blind as one Kind
I press rewind
Seek some spinal column
As I revolve hum
I tight as drum head
With lead spit
The Trip hits you in the head
Like a Spliff
I mic this lit type as wipe was off the cough
Before I soften a raw spin in the gloss
With the boss cost that
As raw rap
From the stat
I Gun on the map
Release tracks that heat
That’s just facts on the Street
I rock a beat the front there wave my Gun in the air
I tight as Fred Astaire
Dance on air
Lance cause scare
Cost soar as where the boss loaded tossed the Gun
I wrote it for Sun
As 1 where it come from
I’m Weed One
With the spice on the murder device
I curve on some Ice
Locked it twice
High again on Water
This time corkscrew as torque crew
I sort through Blue and sorted distorted
Core lit
I light this tight whip the right up
Sight cause of bite as heard of hype
I third in the spike my shirt of Ice
I dice up into pieces
Raps as creep this
Back hoe
I lack blow
Plus all my sacks low
So I reup on the truck
I feed cut into shut case
Bullet on the Ace
As truck laced
Murder was the case
About face
I turn into deep space
Lift it grace the sifted
Hashish ripped the map keep
All the intact black as one on it from
The track
I scattered back and it mattered
Climb the ladder
For data I mad hatter
Serve a platter
Right this way at a play
I core in the War before I display
Torn and born decay
Born in the chain
As Soldier name
I lifted the left lane so you could Trip it
I white as rip it
Type as stick it in the shiv
Extra big as extract plug that with One Gat
Set on the Gun threat I take One step and draw
Edited by Solid Log (06/21/24 12:41 PM)
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Hollywood
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Coloring in the rag
I seen a Soldier sag their flag
I turn to tag so I drag
I tight this as white one as Sun comes in a bun
Like hot dog we got it locked tour through the whole World
I light this curled into the spin drew back
And One Cap
All lightning that’s frightening to most as I coast through
I toke Ganja too, I’m Blue Blood
I seen all thug all creased up and black released up Bud smoking Weed
Done as the 1 lung has the jazz
I spice it up spazz as license has grab
The Mag my Dad
Had it lag behind and unwind
The Sun signed on One Blind
I run a rhyme down
With the time sound like line built as killed into the Reefer we speak of
They sheep cut as sweep I light this meet up the slice as
The mics land in my hand
Still I brand Medicinal Cannabis
I can’t come down
All around I split a round up
From the ground up we build
All Soldiers killed in the field
Like a shield plus wield the spear
All they hear as clear
I steer into fear and shed a tear
As ear to ear
I cheer for the get that Sum back as One
I relax rap about Guns and Ammo
I ran so slow I Cammo
I jam fold in the sold that rap as cold stat
For bold to react I Street jack
A Gangster back the strap
All heat black
Please G rap
As Bleed facts as Speed
Methamphetamine
I choose Green Bud
As I key in the Sun
I redone a run for fun
I like to get High Sometimes
I got this Solid Gold as rolled Cold
I got the Black and Gray Caps
Always coming back and summing on the Map
I fold with the Stats and that’s Platinum
I’ve seen too much Sun
All Sum on the rap as they become Wax
Tacks as tracks run
All around Guns
With the Pop and Explode One I sold for funds to Gangster
Thanks to the crew I bank you
Drew off the Tank Dog
In the fog as most people see at large
I don’t charge for medicine
Back and Veteran
No more Gangsters Set you then
I flex through then as spend
Back and blend
One Red martial
All under impartial
Government
The subject was one Left as they dub
That’s in the club as Thug
All unplugged back and bug
I got the sunk One for the Gun
I under Sum as Gun Run
I trust a Vet and that’s bet
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/22/24 10:03 AM)
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Hollywood
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Last seen: 58 minutes, 56 seconds
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I’m about to Liquidate
A Yo!
Pass the 8 Ball
The 40 Oz Brew call crew up
See what’s new
Truck as one run that back as Sun with the Map
I license to Cap
Release the track
I seen Fat
Gleaming on Keys tactic as seeming like beaming I’m leaning
On the song
For long I float a note and wrote
To cope with you broke this I notice
All who float this practice?
None can match this
I’m back spit up the hack law as sauce
Toss and cross up the jaw bust
I break
Raw with stuff no mistake
I bake in and rake in dough
I like the flow of Cannabis you know?
After Tai Chi I glow
I service Gold as told teacher
Back and Ski there
Beware of the Solar Flare as light up
One I snatch the mic up
And type the struck
Like thunder
From down under some people wonder
I just want to turn G
Happily
Smoke a Tree
Cannabis Sativa
All they redid was Trip
I hit up the sickness
Back with the fight and slickness
I quick to dis
All the flesh came and went
Paid rent
I kick back and spent
Blades further in shades
Light this like Light Rays
I Sun that stays lit
All over it
The shoulder width
Come back and split
People can’t handle it
I manage spit
It’s scandalous to ran through
Hammer man drew back
I fluid in the fluent
Brews hit what Crew Set
I get in stew back
Black wreck the sector
Fact as check your bread
And check your head
I could see a vision at night
A night!
Lights Out
A little Psychedelic I seen it in the gem with the prison sentence
I never stopped reflecting back when I check the thing
I swing my arms as I tarnish those committing carnage
I back and barred the Set over threat
Pick up your Guns and jet
Up back to the Ace
Murder in space I seen it up in the face
I got the taste I remember
I pull the lever back as never been with that sin
I light this like dim black as sight with the track
Done one map over stat
Lift the Gat
I’m about to Cap a fool in the head
I see you running Red
Soldier I’m fed
Psychedelic
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/22/24 05:55 PM)
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Solid Log
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Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,879
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I could Trip
Seen it thick back and split up
Cats get rid of the stickup
Lift cuts that mix up
The Trip enough to count it list back as what cause of rap that dip blood
I cycle mud
As Mike I’m thug with the hype back as Sun
I Gun under One Thunder
License number I got the lumber I Cap with back with a Spliff
I jack shit up
Black sit up
You been hit up
By the Trip cut
I seen enough I stuff back down the drain as lane I claim
Proclaim the exit back and stress flip
All your best Trip
Like this like the bicycle I ride as Guns supplied
I can’t deny my eye is dry when I run time down One Line
As a Gun Crime
I seen a dime
I back rewind
Trap the sack up as facts cause of the backwards logic
I’m on top of it with Mushrooms
Slide through customs to bust one up in the drum split
Come back together like treasure light as a feather
But heavy
I flow at steady Speed
I’d like to smoke some Weed
The Gold Bottle
Caught on Hot Mics with Tree of Life
I bleed through Stars and Stripes
Weed Crew
All I breed through
As Seed Money
To run the Street I under one funds with the Sum
Back as run that
That’s murder rap
I heard of sack up the Bird cause of what Love Is
I mic up in this biz
With the slightest tuck in what once was Guns done as Cuz
Catch a Buzz
I lack the Trap as impact breed Cannabis
Rinse that man that Spliff
Heads up into bed Tree what said
As Code Red
I held over instead Soldier as Feds
I type to swipe a Credit Card and dead it at large
Over murder charge
Euphoric Head Rush
I seen a gust of wind come and rewrite the trend
I Soldier then
As I rolled in the ten speed bike
I hit it up like a Ganja cigarette
I flipped it instead of whip out that credit card and go Hard
I seen a murder charge on Meth
Just like that represent
Cash came and went
But my Head is Dead
I come back Wax and said I done with tax as spread
I service meds
I further intend
To get the right blend
I sack up
Chill the max up
Before you get slapped up fool
I light this tool with the stacks cut
I’m about to make you backup
I chill the track up
Ganja
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (06/23/24 07:32 AM)
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