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OnlineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: brainsOplenty]
    #868930 - 09/15/24 10:04 AM (1 month, 24 days ago)

I need some Bubba Kush.
I am going to score an elbow.


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868931 - 09/15/24 10:23 AM (1 month, 24 days ago)

I’m so used to my Head Lifting
Clip on Water with the drip thing
I spit it six ring
The tricks in the mix
In the system
The system glitch
I write it stitch up
I’m drunk
As sunk into a World
Of Birds and Warlords and Gods
And heart throbs as do jobs
I spit the mobs up
As I write it mob tough
As license back cut throat
Ice in the gun Smoke
Twice as I done rope chain
Gold Platinum links aim
Up in brains
Light into flames
Tripped it
Then I gripped it
Never slipped Lit
The place up
In the face cut as Ace buck that
I fuck with rap as bust back
On a track as such that
There’s no match for me
In a radius degree
I travel for century
To let me
Is to no fret
Bet as flex
The muscle trust that rustle leaves up
I speed in the truck
But I’d rather smoke Weed
Ganja Herb
No murder to turn a plate
As busted Guns Great Again

Legalize Ganja!
The World is on Fire
We need Water to put out the smoke as Chocolate
Cure as flourish
I tour with the lit Ganja Cigarette
I jet out
Then head down
To Lit the place
Round as Ace
Bullet Laced with the taste of Poison
I seen the Boys In The Hood
As understood
Would they glue to the move of the groove
If we lift it and gift it smooth?
I Trip hit that up with a ratchet
Water catch cut as order
Snatch up
The craft as Bust back at the laugh
I done to the crash burning Stash Up
I split it task shut the relapse cut
Before a sweat in store as War
I seen it lit before
I mean it more than a little
We Chimney drip pour
I griddle cake
Hit the middle America
With the terror of the Drug War Era
Plague
I fit the Kegs of Beer
So we could all steer
And steer clear of the fear
I lit One get in Gear to flip a ton
Of Ganja
Sun on this


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/15/24 11:13 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868935 - 09/15/24 01:06 PM (1 month, 23 days ago)

Be a more powerful Wizard
Of Water
You never caught the OZ
Of Shrooms I bet
I went Poof!  Twice and bet that lead comes back
On a Meth and Bullet fully
I cull heat from the Street
As One beat underneath the feet
As sum meet the Sun greet
As I got funds to spit it done this different
As Lifted back and figure that?
I trigger happy as pappy smacked the Street up
Map defeat back and bust heat back up
I lit the whole track up
Martial
You could spit wrap up
Split a sack
What?
I Green as Cap
Fuck that
We come back on contact
As I on the Map
This contest I spit it on step locked
As dress boxed in threat
Guns respect those flows as head to toes
Lit it flows for some rows of Crops
I Pop with
I L
Like bell
I spit it hell
Mix it
With the Trip
I get pissed
I can’t exist in this society
As Guns fry on my mind
As Gun designed to hit true as reclined
Back
With one sack on One Rap
I need Water
As court your War fit
As more torn and born
In under Thunder
You have to wonder about it

We got beef
To split a three blade leaf
The three blade brown it’s going down
Downtown
I spit a round up
From the ground up this shit gets loud and you bound to duck
Yo!  I don’t give a fuck
I fin to pluck one off as one soft from the Gun run sung you a new song
I just got a new bong
Load it up with the three blade leaf called Reefer
The Adidas back and creep for your
Key and it soar
Up past the floor to ceiling
I’m revealing all peeling
Stick it to the feeling
All I G link?
Up and Wing off the sting as clink
I busted a chain back and Cocaine
Flipped the game with no name aim
I split the lane up
For the three blade leaf
As sure as each come equipped
Guns they ripped through
As I dipped with crew


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/15/24 08:38 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868950 - 09/16/24 10:05 AM (1 month, 23 days ago)

Someone’s got War
As structure that bust more
I went on Tour
To Trip the Psychedelic
Rendered it a hit job from the Mob
I split it risk cog turning
Burning this earning
This Psychedelic Journey
All I burn heat up and earning
The Street
You defeated with bad luck
As Teens and Kids roll over on Acid
I spit the last classic Faster than Magic
Spell as hell was one rebel
Against Gel
Into this Prison Cell
Psychedelic Heaven
Brought me to the Shaman
I am the Shaman
I spit it flame one up
Into the truck
They bust back at
The Track struck
On the Map
As fully coated Caps
I sped the Raps up
As I scatter the matter of fact
I’m coming back summing Master
Chapter inhale for War as tore through
I spit on more brew
Until God hold you
Unfold the mind as whole Crew unwind

My Dealer sold Pot and Mushrooms
I seen in tombs
I spit it Moons
I lift it
Trip that
Slip back into
The rap crew
As blast through
As title cast
As Master
I lit the chapter up
That rapture abduct
As capture
Flip the bastard
Twist this
I missed it
To rip Trips up
Cancelled hits
Vandalize spit in Eyes
The risk
Of the Sunrise
As bullets fly
Into the sky I rise
Until Guns tie
Up the eye
I struck
As blind as buck back
Static rough track
You had it
It’s on the Map
I saddened
By flip the madness
That’s Tragic
I seen it magic
And right back at it
Dragon
Grab the wagon
Passing by
I’m High still
From the skill I peel
Back into a Sack
Of Psilocybin Mushrooms
Cap
That Gun as Thunder
I spit it wonder
I double digit
Hit it
Max and Trip quick
With the stacks
I’m Lifted
Black and dissed tricks
It’s tragic
For a savage
I light the baggage
You got I Soldier
Lot as told you
You roll and screw
Into the Fluid
Water
Wax and blew it up
Mobster


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/16/24 10:34 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868953 - 09/16/24 11:17 AM (1 month, 23 days ago)

Fasting Clinics
Where you can take a Vacation
And flip some Water the Sun Rays split
I beam split into the heat
Guns they greet
I slip that back as Wizard
The Dragon
A big lizard
I title hits it
I mix with
The gifted gift wrapped
All title track as hazard
On the map you get blasted off
When you cough on Ganja
You flow in with the bomber
I cause drama
Until your momma shuts up
I sight as struck by
The pluck and walk by
As Gun in the Eye
I seen the sign
By design I flipped the rhyme
Spit it I’’m
About to lit shit
I title flip hit
The homicidal
With the biscuit
Jammed and liquid
Family as Tripped as
The risk has the blizzard
Max up in the unlisted
Numbers
You could catch a slumber
As Thunder strikes
And from your life
You seen it surprise!
That beam hits back
At the static

I got my hands on a substance
Crews love it
I rub back and dub it
Tracks that run
Facts as Sun Blazes
All the days lit with Rays from it
Guns up
They threat as One Tech
Recites the Dragon’s Breath
On one X
I write the specs up
Operation plug the station love on vacation
Spit it 8 club
Back and skate
I make it great
Hit the weight up
I slip it trace cuts back
And One Rap ate that up
You could make Crack Cluck
Back and say it
Trip it naked
In the basement
Tracks get me wasted
On Fasts that
Run The strap Vacant
I spit it to the plate relate as inflate the Price
Roll the dice
I Tripped it enough
To stitch up in the Cut
Water and Trip
And a Cash Money Grip


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/16/24 12:54 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868954 - 09/16/24 03:22 PM (1 month, 22 days ago)

I flipped it
Light one name
Dipped it
Came back and did the same thing
In the same lane with brain I chalk up as walk up Hawk
A Bullet Glock
I need another Gun to talk about
I seen it murder route
Thesis you heard about
Jesus
I Trip the features off
Seizures
Ripped T-shirts
Sipped on a Iced Tea
Lemon squirt up in the skirt
Edge of the ledge
I strike back with a sledgehammer
Lit the grammar up
Bammer
To the head and duck
Rustle that
Fluff all the cat
Contact
As I bomb back and run with a sack of the Platinum
I scatter Sun
All around and from the ground up
I split the town up
I flipped it frown upside down round strut
The pavement
All that’s left is the Murder arraignment
I seek arrangement
For the strange bent
Off the Aim
I went
In came back with the rain
In a sack
Spit it back
Thugs on Crack Cocaine
Like I busted a brain


I melt you with a handshake
As bake
Murder made
Further blades up
Turner in the Space Shuttle
I reign in the cut all fuck up struck a fumble
I stuck with the Gun nimble
Past the Winds of Hell
Intelligent
Back bent and spell on the check
That’s delicate
I flesh fell with lead
As spread
All over to the head
Most as turn the coast up
The West
Get your vest
I write a chest out
Gun route
What it’s all about
I sun in the run to throw a rung out
That’s done down with flipped crown
I split the town with lead
As base as head
They taste it
I laced the face with
The makeshift
On the blades run thick in
The kitchen
Kick back and six end
The sent
Black became the same
As went
In the game speak flame
With the brain light
As Gunsight
With One ignite in flight
I aim the strays right as the slain
In the top rain in a box



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/16/24 04:51 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868962 - 09/16/24 05:56 PM (1 month, 22 days ago)

Liquid Platinum
All Gats scattered all over the map
We like to light tracks on a sack of the Platinum
All scattered Gats all over the map
On these tracks rerun a batch
Of Sum
In my lungs
I just
Had Pot Smoke in broke out and laughed
Joke
I spit the ash One
Up in the stash
We got an Herbal Bash
An Herbal Mash
I Sun Splash
Right the Cash up
As past that
Run the map
Scattered Gats all over it Platinum
I write a rap and Sun
Turns Black
Become as One as I stroll
I relight until a Lightning Bolt Jolt
I rip the Cold Out
With the Warm round
A Gun sound like 
POW!
I block until a Tech Talk on the Streets Glock
A Drum beat
Stock
I release the heat and walk
I further Shock Gs up
I lit it come to figure that as different
All Gats scattered over the track that runs Platinum


We Pack
On Herbs as black band as was
Cocktails of dubs
That light these plugs
Different
Every time I Trip
Rewrite the mix I sight too crisp
As Sun Sets
Into the bet this
Land and rep step into the exorcist
I black and let heads crisp up
Get your shit buck
Fifty back and nifty
With tracks that hit ski jump and pump
The track as come back with the Sun on the Gun
For fun I write as numb as the light is spun
Bright in tight with the funds
I rewrite as heights
Flipped the strikes off
I bit it lights raw as might fall forward
My swords
To the core as War was a buzz as black rubs
Does you Red Bloods intend
To then scrub you dead
Murder to the head this burner
Tight equipped to learn One
Itch that turn Sun into a ditch
I hitch sick as twist Js in Grays
Lit the Rays of Sun Blaze back
With this laid back
Sedative
Man I extra big on downs
The rung from Crowns
But I got the Ups
And feel like for real
A million bucks
The tight sealed
Will they wheeled
To peel wheels
Breeze
Light some Trees up
We Herbal


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/16/24 08:35 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868969 - 09/17/24 11:02 AM (1 month, 22 days ago)

Two drags on a Spliff
The Dragon back and rang thing
Swift as Gang
King of the Stat you run back
As I bang with my Wings
I sight it Kings
Off the delight
I insight ignite
A club fight over bright
White
As one light
I spit the heights off the right back
Into the Gun drew
As numb as
The Gun has the Gun Bonus
Who own this?

I show in crisp
Float
And you notice Water Drip
I inflict right as rip
Inside the tide tight as ride
A murder suicide
On the hide that
From the rhyme rap as Gun Cap
I seen a sack and relax
With the Street heat up
Weed One
Up on the Sun
I light this like a Gun
I take flight twist Reefer numb
As the Street Sweeper
Bust this feature
Cap that back as Gun seek your
Floor out
Ground State
Late back around 8 pm
I write it then to strike with
The light Lift it
Amen

Spark it back
Arc
And hit the target
The bargain bet at large with the cold check the whole Set
I roll wet
Until death due us measure back as fresh air
Left the death tear down the rest with the cock back and flex
I top the Set with Glocks
Relax
Recite your rocks off flesh the boss
That War and core was bonus more
I flip the phone it’s my homie
He knows I want a whole Kilo of Blow
So I hit the store for before I core lit it with the score
Mix in the or either left or right words ignite
Farmer in the harvest

Back and hard gets it the darnedest to heck
I spell as check
Reflect back and next
I chop the head
Off and cough as messed with
I Tech clip run it down to the Crown
As I flip more Pounds of Ganja
Hit the town and charge at large
I tip that as card with the hard ass
I spit it large Fast
Under Grass as One Cast Soldier
I file in the while I been up to styles
I clip the detect the sip
Back and wet
Off my herbs I cold Jet out the place
The Ace
From Outer Space lit the trace
Kick in the bass

Edited by Solid Log (09/17/24 04:51 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868970 - 09/17/24 08:08 PM (1 month, 21 days ago)

Drink the nectar of the Fresh
Ginseng Roots!
Rejoice at all the spirits lifting you high into the sky
I get with this Eye
By design
One Mind reclines in a spot in the Sunshine
I don’t need another Glock
I rock chalk up the body a lock
To see it flock on Pot
Cannabis
I ran it bloody on the money
For the Street is Gun Hungry
To see it Sweet
I run the peak off the Trip
As turn heat off the Clip
I sight it slip
They dip back and trick
Bastard link
Classic with the cast for it
I core hit
The more I bargain
At large I flip the hard off
And split
I’m cold light lit
So I kick it with the Dragons
All sight in blind
Recluse by design
This root Ginseng you could find
Going down I spot the time
It’s a classic you can rewind

All flipped and
I took a sip of the bomb Cannabis
Split
Wrote it my pen drips
Blood
And light this thug back in plug
Sacks I rub with
A dub sprouts
One as a Gun the funds with no doubt
With lungs hit with the smoke
I broke with
The dopest
Spit it cold Trip the focus
Back and buck as broke
Hit the notice this
I wrote it in the grip
Of the load spit the mode Trip
I get it hit
Back in the clip
Yo! Answer it
The door for more
I flip the War
You saw sight in sore
Rewrote for the poor to flip the floor
Get this
This cure
As pure sight into the flew over
Lit it to the roll there


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/18/24 06:22 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868974 - 09/18/24 01:33 PM (1 month, 20 days ago)

Cannabis
With Pure Waters
Flowing down a mountain stream
A dream kept clean by
All eyes seen
In the Drug Scene I could cry
As Eyes beam
I Sub Gleam
As one team
I bust it Cream off stacks I bust back
Until the track ruptures
Black and cuss words
I spit a thunderbird
Until One heard
Lamp as One Word
I spit it Guns Murk
I spit it dirt
About to hurt as some shirt
I done work
Lift the thirst
As network
Your head jerk
I’m about to Perk
Up the third bust
As Word ups
I spit it murder
Curve around as bound as found as served up
I spit it turn some Gun as Sun come and bird struck
Chirp
Bust back in the shirt
My Red is burst of Sun
As Number One with a Gun
My license like Ice
I spit it twice

Someone got hit
By a Bullet
Relax
Your blood flow as Fully Lit
Like Blow
Cocaine Nose
I spit these flows as Gun Show
Spit it some mo’
I flipped it 
Tripped it back and roll
Hold control of the Soul
I spit Platinum Lit
I back on Sun the grit
I amp as camp as Green Lantern
Chill for a chance to earn
The gangs they churn out
The turn out
I seen a Bird spit out the mouth
I bought a house
So I could kick back POW!

Twist that sounds of Bullets inbound
Everyone needs a Bullet
Ricochet off the ground
I been smoking Pounds of Herb in the Town
You get served
By the Crown
That means knocked out serve and boxed out
I split a rock bout to chalk outline
It’s about time
We see a Spike in Gun Crime


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/18/24 02:15 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868975 - 09/18/24 04:53 PM (1 month, 20 days ago)

Herbs make you Lamp
The Ganja Herb I cold camp with
The brand I choose as use for a fit in the school
I kick it by the Pool
With the Gun to screw into
Flew rounds blew over the house
Like a mouse creep
I seen it down run stream as one clean up
I could spit some cream up
Like Machine Gun
I could see the Sun
All I see is all I see as One
I could fund some trouble back and bubble
Relax in the shuttle
Or I could cold cut the struggle
Max that
Killer Buds I smoked in a hatch back
I could relax with a sack of Cannabis
Or I could ill as you seen as scan the City
I lamp on these hits G
I take as I wake and bake
I feel for the sake of argument
Not to even start some Shit
With the hard drugs I quit
As I marked as target
To get hit
I starred in the show in the front row
So I could feel your flow
As we all drink Water and Glow and Shine
I could see a Diamond Mine on Psilocybin and Tai Chi
I won the Lottery
As my shots lit up the Street

Catch these slugs
Back as black rubs
Heat rise in eyes shine
Thugs as a dime a dozen
What buzz in the system?
Five Elements
The mission?
As I elevate
Straight it
Later
I Trip for the fade there
Peace
I cold deceased
I shot the beef off the Street
As knot with the Ganja Weed I proceed
I flow
Get it know
All undertow
Caught you
Slaughtered slow as thoughts grew
On the flew one
Over
The lift this told you your Trip to cease and desist
I list
On the Heat just missed me
I rip the Street Up
Catch a Street Sweep
I’ve got the Five Element Degree
I see at night as Satan
Catch the Radiation
I spread as Rays of Sun
Hydrogen


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/18/24 07:23 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868976 - 09/18/24 09:00 PM (1 month, 20 days ago)

It’s the brew
That witches flew with
Still do
True
I crew inside outside
Slip and slide
In the time it takes to bake
I make it great again
Then I send Soldier back to Cold War
As shoulder for
The chip on it
Gone drip the Dragon
Spliff hanging
Out the mouth
As a Gun run from the South
I get it down
Trip the town up
Skip a round up
Clowns flipped they sound tough
When they touched
Their heads rushed
Get busted up
And Dead Set
For the event spent
On the license lent
Back in Ice intent
To shock the walk
I chalk as Hawk
Tripped the Stalk
Up to the Flowers
Flower power
Is how I
Get it now I
Took the town by storm
With this you warned

Feel the Chi inside
As the herbs take you on a wild ride
Of Five Elements
I know to look for
I took more
I Tripped the floor I hit
War
Ceased to exist
As I bleed from my fists
I mic this
Wick
The light beam
Stream
From the River Creek
I speak
With plants
I dance
I had a chance as a Kid so I Slid
I release as tax bid
That done did
I under from the Sun
The Thunder love the Wonder and Magic of the Habit
Herbs in the bag with
The pipe
Plus a light
I seen at night
Creeping tight hugging
Bugging out
Drugging
Loving round as I pound
On some Wing
I take flight
Listen to your inner light


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/18/24 09:22 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868978 - 09/19/24 10:09 AM (1 month, 20 days ago)

A Dragon
Crawled through the Street
Plus kids seen it
I flag bent wave and went Ace
Flip that
I Tripped a lot
Smoked Pot all the time
I rhyme
As I unwind
The Sign I Set
I’m blind as a bat bet
I swing that bat and rep
Stats in I mean max
I dream with
The scene I never slept
Back and wept
All the fools lit tools
I’m with this rule
As drip with cool
I Trip it back static
The automatic
I got the Magic
I got a sack of the Dragon
In the Platinum
I Lantern Lift the trash burn
Wink
As I ash the stats up
This is last cut
Fill in the buck that
I’m sick of this jungle
I remain humble
As I never stumble
That’s One
Bird as thumbs run for a Gun
I spun with Thunder and Lightning

I need a few sheets of LSD
It’s relativity as measured
Back and then with the next Bird up
Word up
Spit it turn the cut as earned
Bonus
I flip the phone Lift the one to smoke
I take pokes at it
As an addict
I’m gifted with the twist Ones like Guns from screw into Blue
I flipped you tool just know
How you like that?
POW!
I just knocked you the fuck out
Spit a buck rounds into your Crown
I got the sound
Downtown
Bound
I flipped another Round
You square as you care not
You could get shot up
I plot
As scene as the Dot to smoke Green
And Drop LSD
Casually
I gravitate from a bong as strong as Magic past the 8 Ball
I release weight fall
In Freebase Cocaine
Kids laced and aim
I trace the design as find
In One mind


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/19/24 11:50 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868979 - 09/19/24 01:01 PM (1 month, 19 days ago)

This is an apricot jam
With Peaches, Plums Nectarines and Love
Beams
I chug as cleaner
Ripped your scene off
I spit one Green flipped the Gleam
Lost
As Boss the topic you get popped shit
So I Lock it
Toxic
With the thing track as walk it
Flack
I Bust back at
I wonder under the cut as shut
But it’s what?
I Tripped that stunt off
With one runoff
I Gun tossed in the East River
I deliver
The Bullets
Cock it back and pull the trigger
Hit this
Twist Js
And rip Trips up displays
Of gift in
The Gray Alien
I set sail in the trail
Mix as with sticks I rock it shock it
I have to talk with the exit
Cold flex hit the next dip
As I manage
Do damage and can
Ran up?
I spit the scan for ducks
As bust that on another murder rap
You heard of that.

Ganja is Satan Incarnate
Until you run out
Then being out of Ganja is Satan Incarnate
It’s a win win
You worship Satan
Then swim in a lake of fire
I like to get higher
I spit it pair of pliers
Mind inside was bind bound to the sound that rebound
Off the Town
I scream and shout about the route I take
I bake in the Sun
And make cake with the Sum
My Brain Goes Numb on Narcotic Indica Tops
Grown in the Tropics
We got the Fruit Cocktail
I bail out on lightweights and get my mind straight
As done break
The back and it’s for sake of the fact
I bring it back
Like a Strap I get Phat as the AK-47
Gun is my weapon
They step when I implement
That’s why I get bent
On the Heaven sent
You better invent an excuse
About Satan Worship
The state is murder
That’s why I spit a burner then legend
With the AK-47


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/19/24 04:05 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868981 - 09/19/24 07:15 PM (1 month, 19 days ago)

I Tripped
Then relit
Over and over
To the Cold War ended
I sent this bent
Entrance?
I invented the intent
Over the fence knock the ball over for a home run
I Set in the Sun as the Sun Set
I’m no threat
I kick it and chill
I just smoked a Weed One
I rolled it without seeds or stems and I feel numb
My lungs busted
I passed it around
Then hit with this sound
The Grateful Dead were in my town
On YouTube
I flew smooth into the new era
I wear a Tie Dye
So I get high with the whole pie
I just rolled an Eyeball
As I tall as the hallway
I stay up all day
Then all night
I keen on flights light
Until I seen the Sun bright
Touching me
I nothing be to the Sun as something I’m Weed One

I roll up in a Food Truck
My mood was good
So I stood on one foot and hooked
I took a kid's money
He sprayed Gun Heat all over the place like an Ace
Man
He's in the can
I titled my thoughts as he bought an onslaught
I caught up in the rhythm of the night
As One Gunfight erupted
Count and busted
Back and busted tracks
I flush through the ranks
With this
I decided to Trip
So I Ride with a grip of the hipster in my wish
I flicked my magic wand
Word is bond
I created a calm space between me and the kid
The Ace
Then I Tripped my Face


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/19/24 11:25 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868982 - 09/20/24 12:45 AM (1 month, 19 days ago)

A Rose Weaver
Farmer Gardener
Leave here
As I speed bare into the heat of the Street
I meet with Sun
As off that
I’m off track
So I cold lit a sack up
Of the Herbs
I Lift Birds Up
I Twist with and
The Coil as undone
One run I come off and on
As soft boiled
One long
I need to buy a Bong
So I hit a Song Up
Of the gone
Keep on truckin’
Along the road
Of stories told
As Glory fold up the born Street
Gun creep up
With the reaper behind you
What’s up with your crew?
We designed you as Signed
I Lost and Find
I flip the crime wave
As One Wave into the Sun
For funds I make runs on
Bank

The Pot Leaf
I used to dot on Trees
And Psilocybin
As shock as live as One
Gets it left
Back and stress rep
Back and flex
They came test
I’m super fresh
With a murder degree as something to see
I Bump the G
Off the front as want
You want something to ski with?
I write it bleed mix
Into the mix that back flips
I max as sticks and blades
Something to close shave
As One Ring
Like a slave I locked up to be brave
You get it shocked
I write the knock em out the box
When I describe Hawks
That seed I got needs to be grown
As head flown
But I Dot and grow Pot
As the seed sewn
In the Garden Plot
I receive the Block Party degrees
Fold up some Kilos
Of some of this
Real steel Glows
And Wings Fly Flown
Blow Reefer from the morn to midnight
I seek the insight
Of the Ganja Light
As One flight takes you there
You get extra baked so beware
Then Yo!
You a player
Major Leagues receive these Deadhead Head Keys


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/20/24 01:07 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868983 - 09/20/24 01:24 PM (1 month, 18 days ago)

I got this thing I did
Take a swig of the Wu Tang
As crews bang I hang back
Further stacks lit up tracks
I right back
Until intact as seen and heard Birds Heat Street Raps
I light these G Caps up
Crews smack each other up
And under duck
The overdose
Of comatose
I flipped it close call as Ball
On Meth install
The step of the breath
That’s locked inspect
A Rock of Rock Cocaine
As slept
Into the name
As game run
You get the same thumb under one
As cumbersome
I light up One Blaze
As murder in the Grays
I further display
All a J to smoke
Hay gets you
Left crew back and bless you
Maneuver through
The lesson it grew
Into this thing I sing
Of the colors back
And duller blood
Relax as I heat tracks up
I spit the black off the tracks cuz
As off the map with Straps from Buds
And Psilocybin Love

Rap as Rock Off
I’m about to Cough
Water Soften
As law spin on this often
Crisp up the coffin
I shock links like box under kinks
With this Pink Elephants
My relevance in the Game
Is this Strap named by the way I came in to say Hi!
I Tripped it riot
Come back and die hit the Eye lit
My microphone closed
All MCs drift over the double yellow
Lit this mellow think in the business
Of Platinum Links
Miss this as I wish I had it all
So I follow law and lift the Raw
I Tripped it again
Then seen the scene it’s sent
Back and bleed I meant
Eye to keep up the cent
Hundredth of a Dollar
All ballers repent
I call up a Cap
As Solved still in the Strap
As I wall to wall
Kick in the written
Scripture
Back with Mixed Liquors
Jack until the fixture
Rap this Kick your Street to the Beat
I don’t Kick One so I proceed
To flow off and Bleed Sun
I’m Weed One



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/20/24 02:58 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868984 - 09/20/24 03:42 PM (1 month, 18 days ago)

Mendocino
Back on the Trip
You could lick and look inside
As a Gun I Ride
Until I found as one Ground Plates Tectonic
Shift
While I bomb Grips of Cash
Seen as stash
I blow Weed?
I manage proceeds before I flow
I make sure I got the mo’
To make it connect straight off the Heat I reflex back and Weed One
I get it seeded expect
The Ganja to grow
As I bomb real slow
Or event below
Hell is where I dwell
I spit it until the element sifted Hashish
I Cash in brief with this Water Splash
Technique
I freak
Of the peak
Of the riff
Cannabis
Back in the slinky
Kinks undone as Weed One
Smokes a number
I get it to come burn into the Sun

We have powerful minds
Working around the clock
Girls are on my Jock
For the Weed I flow
Seeds I plant
Into the answer is a dancer
Chill like cancer is not
That’s ill
Kids scream and shot
To fit the bill

We killer
Until the fill come back
I sum as a sack I smoke broke a lung

No joke
I spit the Gun Smoke
As I rope with the notice this as I floss
Grip the iron cross on the boss
I got the sauce
I lift it toss the victim in a ditch with an Ice Pick
I Mob on thick
To get a job on
I spit it Solid Log
I beam through the fog
Or smoke Screen
I intervene
Into the Ganja Scene
To Legalize
I spit medicinal
Effects everyone can check on and expect when they Puff a hit
With no serious medical condition
You can puff some and chill the nerves as rush from the surge


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/20/24 04:42 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868992 - 09/20/24 08:18 PM (1 month, 18 days ago)

Trip a Stone
A head on the shoulders
A Stone thrown over the known is a bonus
I get it go get the subject
I rest my case
I got that
I stop tracks dead
Into deadhead
I mean what I said
I Set
As fret that
I cock and lead back
I rock tracks off
Toss that
Sun as Gloss
Floss fat cross the fat Cat
Glimmer Shimmer
Slimmer into been there
Hit air
Then stare
On a Stone I thrown Rock
I clone manifest the throne
That Tripped a Stone

I’m Mr. Lit
I don’t eat
I lock the Street
Down
Shakedown
I skipped Town
With a smile and a frown
I been around
As a round
As Pounds of Pot
Shot that
Why I Lock Tracks
I exist as price
As inside
I glide
Into high
I twist one try
I rip then
Deny I’m on a list
I exist as Eyeball
I’m high tall
And whitewall
I Trip as skip
Dip the Set
Lockdown with a Tech
Glock found
Inbound
I’m found not lost
The boss of crossing
The Street
As coughing from Weed Hits
The Street gets loose
I don’t Eat
I’m Mr. Lit
Shoe on the foot with grease


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/20/24 08:43 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #868993 - 09/20/24 09:19 PM (1 month, 18 days ago)

Black as a Crack Track
Sacks
Running flats
Hats turned backwards
As I Fast work in the Virgin
Lit Detergent
For the third bent
One on cent
Back and lent
A Rock to a Scott
I beam a lot
Dream
Light this I’m Ice
Exist on dice rolled
Patrolled by squad
I got a God
I Lift a knob up
Throb bust that wad
I stop shut
The mob cut
I hot as the law saw
As flaw weekends I gnaw
The disease
It’s intense
Raw
Smoke another Crack Rock
Burn a spot
That turns the Lock
I earned that
To Lift it learned Cat
With the static
Laughed
And laddered
My rhyme scattered
Shavings
On my wavelength
I stayed and plank
I walk as Shank
I got Speed and Dank Buds

I’ve been known
To eat a gram of THC
Mushrooms lit it fire in the sky before I wired
I retired back end fired
I desired this High to learn why?
I saw the sky disintegrate into Dragons
Shifting and burning clouds as Managing
This Trip I was it
Manifesting the West Wing
Of the thing as I bling
A Gun Ring
I shock the breed
Up
When I cut
Structured
I punctured the front of the swordsman
As I more than can explore
On tour I flipped the force
Of course the source
I seen it
Been it
Limitless
The heat it’s just intense
Over the fence I knocked that one out
I scored a hit that
Dream as the cream as Jet Black
Mushrooms with Cannabis
My ritual was edibles and a High Dose
Of Shrooms I was case closed
On arrival I froze
Sewn with the flows


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (09/20/24 09:48 PM)

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