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 Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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A good
Solid Bank Account
Everyone needs the Green
Cash
As serve a stash up
Drug Class Up!
I seen enough of this Trip
To touch a Clip the Set Lift the best
With the rest break period
I skate on Ice
I seen it Yo!
I don’t need it no more fear in it
I flip the floor
Cash on Tour Money steering the ship
The Gun Hungry slip a hundred spot degree
That turns the knot
Wads of Cash
Serving the stash up
Like rash cut the Fast
Shut the Case
Bass all over
Lit the Soldier
I’m the Ace
I get it Cold Case
As One under the Thunder
Displaced
I seen the Tracer
Cap’s replacer
I fit the Face I Tripped off
As I coughed I hit the boss up
It’s a toss up
I seen the cost of the Sauce
It’s too high
No one can get by
I manifest
A Cayenne Pepper Stepper
Cash it flex air loft up from the front
As Sun came out
I seen the Rain Down
From the Cloud Above
As I love
The Earth and Heavens
Step in seven
Back and reputation
Set it
Get it head spin
With Wind Howled
I got the foul mouth
Run a Gun from the Sun back down to one on Earth
I seen an Energy burst
Cursed as rehearsed
I spit the first
One on the sung that
Lung trapped the smoke
I Choke!
Flipped it Herbal Hat
Spit a burn
Bell until the ringing Sets in bringing
The lecture Cash a Check Core
Of economy
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/20/24 11:16 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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Electric Church
I’m Saturn
With rings around the Planet
All span
In the hand that back
With a stack
I light it Jack Scraps
Up in tuck that back cast
As buck
Past that
I Fast that
Water
Agua
I spit it Mob Style
Up in the file
I lit it profile
To hit it
Get with
The Set Trip
All heads flown
Blown into network in the zone
That heads jerk
I’m not alone
I spit it
Bomb back the difference is the Bomb Sack
Of Grass
I Fast
Water Agua
I right on as I song on the
Flow with the mixture close blur
The fixture
Back and pick your brain
In the lane
I spit that flame
As One
I got the Name
To kick your
Trip into the core
As sand as sift
I found the force
Solid as a Rock
I Ball it
I got the Mystic
Thundercloud Stick Style
As a Statue
I right back at you
I attack drew back
I strapped in all eight directions
Of the section
I break it down
One round up in the Town
I seen it
Bound back into the thick
I got the Magic Tricks
To lick with
I kick it with the Scripture
Poured over Elixir
Catch a fix your shit with the Sword
Or Herbal Vapor
This caper with the tape you’re taped to
The break the school rule
I Tripped a tool off fit
I like my sticks Lit in the Strip
Title all Homicidal
Murder a rival
I shock the style talked with the weapon
Get in the Left with the Blood Stain
I Chain up the drain cut down in the rain
I Soldier with the Name
That flames upward
I spit the Meth toward this proceeds
I glow Weed and Shrooms
I Trip to the tune of CD Skipped
The ruin in the flew in
My Blue bend perfect
Like a Circus I murdered Backwards
My Sack Jerk
The last shirt got stained
And remained until the Game played out
I spit a Sun Ray out the Mouth
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/21/24 02:20 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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I just Drank Licorice Root
Medicine
An Offshoot of War
As I soar with the tour
Lick the Four Four
I got this for sure
I get with the step
Into segments reflex
Back and check your rinse
It’s black
As impact
I proceed to flow like Weed Smoke
I broke the record Cash a Check for it
I tore it
In two
Out of the Blue I cancel crew
Until the sample Blew the speakers
I lit 39 Reefers
All at the same time
Meth is a Crystal
Meth as Crushed Crystal
I light it
Seen the Sun
Ignite puff a couple times
A couple lines
I stuck through as find this
Mind Fist
I back and crisp
The 9 Dragon List
Off the banner wave the flag for damage lag
I tag
Hit up the product on lock
I shot step the flex as back wreck
Keen to collect
Plus it’s a good time infect with rhyme
Except I lost my mind
Diamond designed to cold blind with
The rhyme skip
A Trip gripped by
Seen a sick eye
I reply as One comes to fly
I spit it in the sky
To lit it light
Clouds up
All around shut the sound pump
The out loud
Front your ground as astound
I lit a round up
I been Crowned shut
The fountain
I count as about with the power
I now your charm as arms race
To the face a Bully Laced
I pull heat to the taste
Put it in your face and pull the trigger
I’m a shade with the quiver of arrows
And a bow
Just so you know
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/21/24 03:22 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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I bought Shrooms in Cali
Hit up the hunt in the State of Washington
That’s how we
Do
As I soon to stew in
I ruin all the brew
When I wind blew
Through as came
With the name
I spit the flame
Charge in the raps at large
The hit in
The barge in
On a victim
I Ice pick them
Chalk as hitmen
Body the six end
This bend
Shrooms
All light as Booms
Kick it at the picnic
I rap as sick split
The head Trip
Back and cancel that
Full of bills stack
100s to the sky
It’s Y
I designed to prime
Kill a 9
All shot off
I like to smoke Pot off
A Rasta Backflipped
When he saw my backlit Ganja Trip
Mike’s Legendary Ball Cap
Seen at the Ball Game
I spit it all Name the topic
As cocked back
I seen it on the Street
GTA
I beat to this day
I grazed by Bullet
I full with the scripture
Cap a fist more as tore
I lit the War up
I core plug function
Sum in this
Practice
I got swords
Stacked with pack this
Awards that don’t mean jack shit
Without the Ball Cap Spit
The lesson
I seen a profession
Back and bless One
Herbal with the Sun
I murdered hum
A drum reverb
We in the herbs to curve
Back and serve
Call class an addict I am
The Dragon as I slam
I Meth Tripped as Dripped
Brains in the Lift
Looking for Waters Drift
Across lanes
Rolling Dice Games
I light Brains
As I play with these Flames.
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/21/24 04:00 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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I Spit the Dragons
All I can as
I damage the stand you take
I flake off takes bake soft cookies
Smoke Crack
Super Sweet
In the back
I sure to creep up on static
The automatic Magic with the bag clip
I grab it
Got to have it
I just Dragged through your whole crew
As the wind blew
I proceed to flow flew in the rain drew that Gun the lane
On the Freeway
I spit it Trees with the Degrees I shot the Sheriff
Back and stare at a hit
This with the distance I list
I plot to twist one
As I hit up Sun
I got the Gun that’s Number 1 on the charts
My martial arts Ball
As all I follow hollow bones swallow tones
That phone is dial tone
I’m in the zone
Pick up the microphone
I sight unknown as for Stone
I lit a bone up of my own Stuff
Then I blown up
I spit the show stuck as truck
In Thirty below zero
This hero freeze
Yo!
Cast you away
The outcast
As casted
I mastered this Faster than
A Bullet ran by
Until my Eye Bleeds Trip the sky
I deceived by a lie
About Methamphetamine
I dream of Genie
I spit the Bikini at Problem
I got involved in the wall hit it Ball
Fit this
I’m witness to this business
Keep a chill distance
As I Lift on a Spliff
I’m so rinsed
I been Tripped ever since
I hit the sticks
With twists and turns and I burn Reefer earn
As I creep through teach you to roll some Weed Crew
You Bleed from Methamphetamine
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/21/24 05:37 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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Friction
Get in lit in your Speed
I want Money
Cannabis
Funny ran it has it been since I blended
Wax tremendous
Stupendous
Lift that out the trenches
Of War
That’s to the core
Flipped the door open
That’s spoken
Lit it broken
Coping with the soaking lens in at the fence did
The slid into
Your crew got the big bucks too
I lift a brew up
So I soon shut
The Gate
Straight off the Plate
Lifted Weight
Skipped the fate of the break
Hit it to date I get it in the State
Make it Great
Flipped for papes
Underground tapes
Mixing in the Outer Space
Laced that track
And fiend to come right back
Set it off with the Strap
Nazis
Turning to Germany
For Help
Skinheads melt on Psychedelic
You can’t find an intelligent Nazi nowadays
I craze for Sun Rays
As I display and Flip the Bass
For trace amounts of Laced Ganja
I’m all about The Bomber
The most potent
You ever noticed
Why I wrote this
To soak into the brew as fin to roll through
As kin my Soul blew away by the Nuclear Weapon made great
I flipped a hot cake
As soft bake
On the make it take it plates up
I serve as blades curved and spray automatics
For the soften in your addict
Nazis get tragic
Why I bag it
Real lag on the faggot
I mix the maggot
Fix the wagon
I Dragon
Soul in the Pizza I reach for
Get it each or either
I split a cold beer
With this fold here
I like to show my rear
I steer the Ship into Trip
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/22/24 10:21 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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Inside the Bridal Chamber
I was found in a Manger
Jesus
The Stranger
I’m home on the range
I got the blades on me
I do laundry
I cycle on heat
I beat the Street
Flipped it Skipped it Meat Eating
Seating down for chow
How you like Jesus now?
I fiend for hits of the Cow
I split it bow
Tip it
Off the Lift ticket to get sick with
I mix in the 6
Twist it Tripped up
Water hit the guts
For a slaughter
I oughta
Record as afford as sought for
I cop a dime a lot more
Of Pot
Roll and Rock
Around the Clock
I got a Glock
But I don’t Speed Trip
I like to recede click
With the sticks fold for hit
Of the French Resistance
I put a fist in the air
For the Major Player
I’m your Savior
Bail out after Pizza
If I can make it to Pizza
I will receive a certificate
For cigarettes
I jet up to the Spot
To lock on a fool
Who lost his cool with a tool
I spit the fuel
I drool
Light this like a toadstool Shroom
I Flip it Boom!
Relax past High Noon
Wax on and off Doom
Light the Room up
Sweep keep the place clean
On a 187 Beam
I bright on Cream
In a Gunfight
I spit the night crawl
I Pistol stall with a fistful of Cash
I Heat the Stash up
Assassin
Blasting on the Closed Caption
Murderer a faction
Of the burner your in the lamp when
I sank hang ten
Off the blend receive
These degrees for cheese
I light in the breeze
To Rock for Trees
Ganja
All Holy
All Soul beat Down The Street
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/22/24 12:17 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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Lost in the clouds
Gather round and Gang Bang
A Soldier hang until the Cold Thang
Spit it rolled out the Dragon
Fold in ongoing
This Gang Bang
Recite a little slang I shot up the Block
To score a Gun Cocked that
Gang Bang
I seen the gank
Off a shank
A murder tank rolled over the Soldier
Flipped the folder
When you get older you Gang Bang
It’s quite a thing mang
I twist the rag out of the blood
Shots rang out
Gang Bang
Slang Dope on the corner broke
A Pistol for some Cocaine
Show in the lane
Broken Water Main
Gang Bang
See that thang he got
He gets shocked
Without it down it round to
Gang Bang in school
Service with the tool
Flipped it back rule
That kids jack for I sight and soar
Seen a War Ignite
Tonight they Gang Bang
All the Rang with it the Bullets are terrific
I split the difference when I spit
All I got to do is let it
And crews Set It
Back and read it in graffiti
Back in the Back Seat I roll Heat
I don’t Gang Bang
I’m too Official
I crisp
I Rang the whole Block
With my Tool
So stay in school!
I don’t know what to say
So I say it
Gray Clouds round the way
To generate
Rain drip down drop like LSD Cop
I’m in the shop
Ran a mop up
Spit the top up
I fin to clock out
Run down lock down
One Crown
Seen the sound as Bullets inbound
A Speed Freak pull it
The trigger
Seen it down river I deliver heads put to bed that I hit your
Federal Express Center
Package sent to the Speed Freak
I bust a sheet of LSD
I chocolate degree lacking so I car jack
I spit the addict back in rap the drawback
I seen the stats up
So back up
I slice a track up
Into it black and red mud a thug
Under his dub
I spit it rub
The hits I love
Push and shove
One glove to hug the ground and subtract
A round shot into town
I seen it Crown
Contact
The round flips down
Into the sound box on the bound
Shoulder with the cold
I folder
Rip it rolled off the sauce
The bullet is the boss in this toss the firearm
I Set off a car alarm
Oh!
Darn!
I spit it harder until the card carrying tar heroin
Addicted stick kid come out and flip it
With a needle to grip it
So I bang all Liquid
My drug connect will fix it
With Opiates
Until then I chill with the skill
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/22/24 11:55 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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Flower filled bowls
In Cannabis
Bongs Gold
Sold that fold up
Rolled cats
I mold that
And sold a million copies
With my Mafia Click
There’s no stoppin’
I wick the softened Trip with the stocking cap lick
The box heat drag a Flick
Turn it into sick
I check on the Left long except I rep strong from the West of Dawn
I write a song down
Smoking on my Bong I got the Crown
Too long now
So I say how?
I flip it skip it back twice then rip it cuz don’t bite
My style for a mile make em all smile
I fiend for cold filled Green into Cream I spill all over the hill
I sold you drill bits
With Kill Hits of chill sacks
I dub backwards from the mattress you had this
And I ain’t mad at the addict
Who rapped on that last track I listened to
I blister through the Sun
Under One Gun I display the hum
Of the decay
Sum for the number One
I write in tongues
All about Drugs
And Guns
Bankheads
All Stank and Gank
Dead off a Tank Rolling
Soldier with the Holding Company
I back and Sum
I rank off the Number One
I come with the Sun
Strung and I spin a record
Hum in a second
I still kick back and check it
Write the method
Lean on the scene that step with Green
Which is expensive for the whole team
I spit it stench with
The entrance
I BLAM!
As Hawk ran the Gun jam
All soul over land air and sea
I just Be
Kick it G
With the trickery
Deceit
Get it half step
With two left feet
I drink a glass that’s laced with LSD
I like to Light Trees
I thunder under with the slumber
I always wondered about the Gun Count
On dead Route
For murder about
To serve a fool
Off school I Lit the Tool up
I got the rule cut
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/23/24 03:13 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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My thumbprint
Got me rolling Dragons Wink
With Mushrooms
Not Sally
I spit the whole OZ
And tally
At the rally
I lit for the finale
To grand cycle all the lights blow
I spit it on sight flow
With the roll
Over gloss the boss
In cold
I lick it sauce pop the ticket
Back and kick it
I mash and mix it
Thick with
The strip
In the lick I 6
I Trip your wick off hit gone
And dead long as threat the song
I got it going on
You could relight your bong
Sing a sad song
And your dad’s gone
So I smoke Pot on Forest Lawn
I seen a Pawn
A Dragon long on
The Drag and it’s On
I spit it shown dawn
Guns the ticket
With thick hits of smoke
I Lifted
I don’t need to Trip it
Any more is sticks with the wicked
I trick with the elixir
I Netflix championship
Lamp and Fast Water
It’s almost time for this nightmare to end
I see you up around the bend
With this plastic lens
I drop the super friends on cop drugs
Back and rock the block
For a stock thug
I cock back
I Sun and Top Hat
Seen a Gat scatter
The fatter up to bat with the platter of Crack Cocaine
All brains light in the rain on Water numb right as explain
I light a chain up
I spit it name with the Gun
For the same aim
I came creme de la creme
I sight it then
Back the bend
I recommend that you X and specs
Off a bulletproof vest
I write from the chest
I manifest
I rock some stress
Best Western is where I rest on flight with the Test
I seen the profess roll and it’s accepted that I Soul through
Blew like wind these dice make diamonds
When the line spins
My mind is sent to Heaven
Where I shop at 7-11
I cop Psychedelics
I Glock and intelligent
With the shock on a big flock
Drug Spot
Plus I got a knot
I need to score some for the War Torn
Crown of Thorns
I was born on the Cross
Pull Heat and You Lost
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/23/24 07:45 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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When I Fast
I think Crack Cocaine at last light the brain
In this crash course into force multiplied by eyes
I steady diet of riot
High as a Kite for free Water Supply It
I spot the mind hit by a bike in the lens
I cop the ten speed
Rappers bleed
When I recede I copped some Weed already
Already Heavy
Steady back with the AK-47
I storm in the chain
Locked around the Block
I’m tip top
But that was back when I rocked the spot
I sift for my Glock the Lift Trips up the mop floors
Core was I spit a core buzz
As before thugs
I seem to ignore when Rain Pours it Snows
Blow is the subject and I love it
I rub my nose in public
Back hand smack the fact is I ran the plan for land
I stand up to Grands
Seen a rifle in the stands about to shoot Christ
Pull up twice
Christ roll the dice
I get shot at for Vice
I mean it might squeeze hit the trigger
Bigger than a lit that span of brand
Across the Land
I smoke Crack Cocaine I got on Hand
I’m an addict to the magic of the habit to the Sands of Iran
Me and the Quran say to smoke as much as you can
Dancing Lenses
Writing for the Mercedes Benzes
A Gold Chain with the brain spray
All Old and Gray
Till my Dad turned Gay
I turned away when I saw him do anal
On a Cocaine Flame Threw
All over I spit it the roller
Till you’re colder
I’m out the moulder
I shoulder arms as Pot Farms on Boulevards
I go Hard
For a Shard of Crystal
I get the Pistol Official
Light up the wind blew
Don’t make me have to dis you
I cap a sister crew with wax on brew
Relax I bite it in half
I sold my autograph for math
I beam in the stash
Turn all to ash
Smoking Grass till half past ill for the children
I’m skilled in
The real pain as real flame
Ni@@az gang bang for a steel frame
I lit the name up
Still I came up
With the same cut
I bang the same slut
In the same cunt
For the same under the front
What you want?
I got it Sun Hot like the Run on Dot
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/23/24 09:19 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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Right on Brother Speed Freak
Spark Acetylene
Speed let it dream all the team clock it Lock Down
I found a round sound like a Pound Drip that Crown tip
I sip it lick the trick distance flip and back flip all of the Crispness
There’s a big difference
I lit on hits some get they fix on the stix warm
I seen a head born on meds
Feed it for the kegs and barrels
All the apparel I swear slow as tear on the stranglehold
I rearrange a face that’s intangible
I ran it pull the Glock if you scandalous
Gang Banging Trick
I’m not a fan of this lick till it quick to rip in man I just drip
With Meth
I step into the let it brew like whose crew hit the truest
Flew with the rule
I spit on a fool
Light it drool
Set back the run it’s check stacks of cash all let it flash
Like my stash
All my Ice and Grass
I Shroom my Speed and Guns proceed to bleed
The thugs need
A working over lurking
Four leaf clover spit it Soldier
I hit it holder up quit that struck
As ass came into the Fast brain I light this game up
I claim Game Shut as One in the same the Ball I swallow
I wish all the Wars would stop blazing
I phase in
To Sun Rays extinct
Cash a link on a chain overthink the rain
It’s no brain in the lane
I flow Cane
Trip it sew my name
Lift it back and hold the aim
Step it
Rep it call it cold slang the dope
On a broken opening
I’m soaking in the flavor major
Soaking in the chamber
With one in the chamber I’m deranged
Light it fold the fame I got is in the lane for a dot
I smoke Pot and train
For the fight it gets tight all polite
Still insight that cash as write
I spit the bite
Shave on the night I blaze on
Catch the craze and I’m gone
So I say in a song
How I’m on
On off it plays play along
I raise hell as I fell through the cracks to sell crack
I fiend for contact as I bomb back
Thunder under one as Sun the clog it rung
Back and hung cast that
Flash as Ice
The sack I sacrifice I max
On Ice twice when I roll the dice
I Herb and Spice
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/24/24 03:45 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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Blowing Out
Thick clouds of smoke
I’m choking soak in the underground found an opening
Sound
As broken Wing
Fix it cold Trip the existence of the list in biz
This biz quick
As mix the lightning
Tightening up
I on sight light a J when I see Pot growing I’m flowing
All knowing
Brokering the exchange of Pot from Farm to Customer
Spot
On the Lock
I Cop it Pot
I sung of the Sativa reburn
I made a Speed turn back in the blast furnace
Cash as earned Trip stash the master Craftsman
Of Craft Cannabis got me dancing
I span Wing
Type to Swing on the lingering sing that
Speed up reduce the black tied noose around the neck
I check the flex on
I wreck shop as head torn off
I’m the boss
I cold cost a lot
So it’s hard to shoot the shot Reboot Pot to smoke
I smoked up all my loot
So I pollute
With the Degree I cancel be all the brand sells
I ring bells on Raw on my Weed dwell in Weed Spots
I tell it to the Plot I shot a rainbow
Over the same flow
Your game grow
One Day
We be Cashin’ up mass production
Crash this up and burn
Down to ash
I light a stash out of glass
Repeat the Fast
I last at bat
To static
Trip it had to squint through eyes
As the Sun rise
I bee hive
I seed live
As degrees mind
I Sun as blind
Well defined
Back to the next line from a necktie
I spit it spread high
As blended in Eye
Tripped the sky
All Spliff with a pie
I dissed this guy
Who wasn’t lifted
So I skipped the hits Jack on back track
I could smoke a Fat Sack
Broke Back Mountain
All out the fountain raining about ten
Pm
I spit it my Weed send me down the render
Beats heard on the fender
All I seen is the World Spin
In a blender
My World End
As I send this to the bent
Entrance well intent
On the fence I spot a lens
Dot and render Pot
And Psilocybin
A Lot
I count backwards from ten
Then men rent a house and bounce
I smoke a Spliff on the couch
Round about
Shout out loud
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/24/24 09:08 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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Cancer Crab
Stab you up in the lab
All the jabs from the had
A lot to smoke and chalk
I Lock
On the boss I toss that like Raw Salad
I got Raw talent
I’m valiant
I balance scales to weigh out LBs
I treck on skis
I Left degrees
Murder with ease
So bitch please
Turn it down from the Sun as One I wash off like soap scum
I split a lot of Drum
Hum the lyrics from the Gun
I wax as numb
Off and on a Bong
I spread your thong
I light like Voltron so let’s get it on!
I shout till dawn
All my route was about cuz as down for a buzz
I stun
Everyone come back and run the game
With flames in lanes with brains
And Platinum Chains
I rock these blood stains
As my Glock turn cold Gray
I Set it display
All the way open
As I choke then
On a Spliff again
I bought the Benz
With the German
Engineering
I’m into steering wheels on the feel for this to yield
To pedestrians
I count it all back and flex with them
And I smoked a Weed Sack
I made it right back then heated Rap
Combustion Spontaneous
All in the lane you get fresh and Overdose
Next!
I seen the heat flex
Off Beat Techs
Repeat
The Street
I Dragon
All call the proper roll call as I Ball
Who in the house?
I split it down town
With one Round
I got the Crown
I lit a Round Up
I got Pounds What?
I duck and pluck
Just my luck to incite a mad riot
I spy on the Trigger
Pulled back and shiver
I Lock in the River
Speak the heat as drum beat from the hitmen
Spend that
On the then Strapped
Capped up slapped
I write with a heat
A Dead Beat black
Whose hair receded on Crack Beware
Of the flare on the road
Or you crawl into the cold
I spit my Soul
I Lit it to roll
Thunder under One
Come to the Sun
To the light I recite a numb Bright
As the drum tight
With the bass
I lit a trace up in the place to be
All G off a C
I clocked it lead
Into the Pot fields for Chi Energy
I center and freeze
I pop like on skis
I dot
With the Trees I plot and scheme
I seen a murder scene
All wiped up clean
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/24/24 10:19 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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Degrees
Running from Collegiates
In all 3s
I light beams as one dreams
One schemes
Plots I shot the Sheriff
Back and bare stiff car cuss
Fuck a corpse that warps
I spread the torch
Run back and forth
As the last on the course
As War scrub a dub as Solider’s Drug
I Lift the run back and plug
One from the Thug I snub
I light some bud and track as a mugshot
For blown Pot on the spot
I sure shot
All to the top nonstop
I lifted rock as Spliff leave you in shock
Walk around the block and Pop!
I seen it hot as freeze with the Glock
I get Trees then Stop
All I rock is Crack in a sack
Brain Drifted Back
All in chains
Explains the rap
As strange as One lane Open
All I soak in
I spot it Platinum Rope and
I’m smokin’ hot
Plus I smoke Pot
I said that before a Lot
I’m on Lock
Through the fresh as around the smoke session
The lesson mop on aggression
Back in the Eternal Rest and I manifest
Blood into the ran it past the plug
I rub a dub
Make sacks of drugs
Back up shove
I Cap the stun from a Ton
I got fired from The Phone Company
I run that Sum back
Sun Hat
Straw as law
Keep the sheep like Paw and Maw
I light this like War
Skip my four four
Hard to ignore
Like hardcore
I spit it
Lit it
Tripped it back that led rap into eternal Cap
That burned through maps
On sight I Blaze a sack
Rays of Sun got my Gat humming
I run hits this with the thumping stick
I run up on you Quick
Drip Brains and Lift
Display my gift as I sift
Though varieties of Pot I get higher Cream on The Spot
This warning is dire
For all Soul to roll to on Fire
I admire the shot spot like Sire
I hit this liar as I retire
I sent out the flyers
I flipped it bicycles word
As a Bird
From the 33rd
I spit the verb
Called action word
As I sack up a third of a Key
Of the Trees
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/25/24 10:20 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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Pot Spots
Shot up a lot
I need the Sun to Blacken
Back in the Rap Game
With the flame
Banging just the same
With same aim
Regarding the Rap Claim
I stray Bullet back and from that
I running back for a Gun
That some still stunned from
I Lit my Tongue
I headed breaded back scorpion fish
I’m Unleaded after I let it bleed
Set it to Speed
And just smoke Weed
I breed Violence
All service in silence
Word
I blind this
Rewind crisp as I spot diamond hits
Reclined on some dub shit
I got the Sun running something
I got One Wing
I like to bang and sing about how my phone rang
I’m in the gang
Soaring up spots the drain
And Smoking Pot on the chain
Lifted game with the 6 in
The blood stain
Dripped brains all over the flame
With the Range Rover
I Shroom and spit a four leaf clover
I lamp on a Dragon
Camped out in front of the store from the night before
To get a beat that score
From the fleet
I rock on tour
I light the floor up
Wings I soar up
Rip the score up
Before you duck out and run
Please get a Gun
I light this funds up in the Ice plug this thrice my Bullet device
Whacks you black like wild rice
I cap crews up slice
Into the vacuum
My device I lamp soon
Rolled the dice
I flipped it twice on herbs and spices
Lock the night cries
Bullets whizz by
As I seen in eye
Bloody tears I cry
I spit it why
I get it lit up
Signed the dip shut as Trip What?
As licensed Herb
As word a drug you heard of
Get the murder app and burned up
I spit it turned up the Water
As a third shot out the Farmer of Pot
I Spotted dot and locked it
Trap the Glock scrap yard as hard word
To the Bird it gets absurd
When you murder verb
I numb as I get dumb on Sun I lit a ton
Back and come back again
Max that spent a light for a fight
I seen it tight
People run ignite the heat that run despite
I fill in white
Get it psych
On my bike
I spit on the mic
The dreadlocked head shock
The medicine cocked back
The Set you from
Get Ganja Herb
As Set it in Word
Before you heard another
Brother come back with a Rubber Grip Pistol
Stacked like crystal
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/25/24 11:55 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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Sifting trichomes
From Pot
So I could press Hashish and make the dot
On third eye
I spin it one under dry
I twisted
Back Sun with the dry flower
As power was One
Of the hour I spit one sour
Gone from the how your yard hit?
I spit it garden grip with the charge to pull up and enlarge
I got the Farm for a Spliff
Hit hard as one harmed never by the clever
Herbal splash forever heads off and made the Cash
Left the boss last as one task
I turn Red and cough
I spit it soft
As the gloss over Ganja Rolling Soldier
I got it tight like Cobra
Guns at night they glow too
Glow worms in your crew
You burn right through
On the lamp ash one as sight true
I lifted a Brew
And that was it
I cancel hits and vandalize the grit
My slice is thick
Phat and beyond rap
With some heat on the map
I need a new Ganja Stack
Chain react with the flames in the stat
Every kid dreams of steam clean job
Get the Product rob the bank
And locked up
I stock as run as One from it the sung on the bong hits
A Trip exists in the twists and turns
That burns a crown of thorns
Born into the swarm
Of the Tropical Storm
This Pot I got washed up on the shores
Of core
The poor get it wet then
In the War
I had to soar on Hashish to get my Cash brief
As a Gun under the leaf they rung
I sung off a hum
All title clock a tidal wave crash the shore as tore up
Score
What more meant was bent as the invention
On Water I make the ascension
Into the extension
Of the invention
Cash and dead Sun
As a Bullet hum and whizz by
I seen it in Eye
That breed it
Till it cry Weed Trip
I seen it seed flip
Grow your own
For the stone to the bone
Roam and get it so in the Head
They dead Trip
Medical Grade
With the Leaf 7 Blade
Called Reefer
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/25/24 02:42 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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My Glock is ready to rock at all times
It’s the greatest of all time
I got beef with a small dime
I seen sheets heat like a call blind
I sift it fall unwind and kick it
Until I flip it walls of mine climb up to see the scenic
Beam in stall all in line to follow the hollow swell as fell
I gel into the shell for a Ball of Mind
I sick it to twist it back and sink for Crack Cocaine automatics with flame
I seen insane back in the lane to get a brain with
I spit rearrangements of the same shit
I blame you for it
Till War hit I slam the door quick
In your face like bass I lick it more stick up trick
That Gun Lift up into the head of the red rum
I seen a head numb offa one all pop one on the tongue
The Glock will hum
My Glock is ready to rock at all times
It’s the greatest of all time
My Glock is ready to rock at all times
It’s the greatest of all time
Between the Drugs and the Gun
I spit it splattered brain all over
Stick to the Trip with the grip
I slip back and ice in the double dice rolled as Soul
Into the Polar Cap
As Solar stopgap to hold the caps with
I talk a mattress over sacks four fifth
Makes me do backflips
So I ran and twist a J
For the Grey Alien in Space to cut to the chase
I Lifted it laced
All out in outer space
Seen the face
With no trace left
This gun is a taste of death
My Glock is ready to rock at all times
It’s the Greatest of all time
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/25/24 10:08 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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I risked my life taking grams of Ice
I twist up slice of lemonade
Dice rolled
Like hand grenade Soul into the banner wave
I seen this Serpent all lurk in it
To murk Trips up in it shit
This shit is lit to the mix master flash as run and dash
Into the trash I flipped my stash
I ran it past
I could get graphic with an automatic
I straight blast with shit
I spit in into the Gun that’s been Drugged out in the Sun
For the Sum
I got my head done as Ones sprung up all over
I light it Soldier
Until I roll there all night all in the air was the Meth Glare
People in the village sacked up and for real with shit
I peel quick
Back with the steel with the clip
I beam like a dream on infrared
I take one to the head then back as bread till I bled bullets
Set the pull heat on the Street
My Gun meet up with the sweet struck all I need is a Gun
I got Sun
I spilled Hashish from Lebanon
My head was gone
I write a song I don’t get credit on for the head I smoked a bong
I prolong my Hashish smoke to all day long
No Joke
I hit it show up to the roll truck roll over Soul front on it
My last bong hit just split my lungs
I get hyped up on stuff that come from Lebanon the bomb
No matter what track I’m on I like this credit the head is gone
I soaked in float to the red hit it blood red till a thug Set
I’m in debt to the farmers 24/7 pull in armchairs
With bearskin rugs
I light up like plugs I Set it shove the lead up your ass
Till I’m dead with a stash
I smoke Lebanese Hashish
Freedom of Religion!
Can you Solve it with Water and Lebanese Hashish?
I Cash a Quarter Ounce
I’m Psychedelic on Water as I round
I wreck it order it the method back and catch shit
For causing disturbance in the murder
It caps much further
Plus I got Egyptian Grass the burner
I show off earner
My bucks I chuck from here to Saint Fuck
I Trip stuff up
I catch it shut Water flow over
Roll the core as soak in this War
I Tripped the floor I walk on
Get my Hawk on
As I Walk On
I spit it Sun shown as Blackness
I Quiet
You could rap this on a diet
Of Lebanese Hashish and a Glass of Water
Try It!
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/26/24 11:58 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,755
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 58 minutes, 59 seconds
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I’m about to Set it
Back in the tracks Fed
I turn Blood Red
As I smoke the blunt said,
This murder is dead
As you turned up
Body all shot up
To the plot
On a Dot I strapped a lot
So I cop Buds for Thugs who not
Stoners yet
I flipped the phone
A YO!
Bet!
I hold my own
So I wrap up with the caps up sewn
You could get it blacken out as down route
One Gun in the mouth down further South
I seen a house party
Turn into a cemetery
Your shit gets the care free
From the dare you Speed
One under thunder plus you bleed
So I catch you
Turn out a batch of you
As you blast off tracks too rough
As such as the Smoke
You choke on cuts through
Your Gold Rope drew
Attention
From here to the penitentiary
I’m having Visions
On Water sprung off Psychedelics
From a long time ago
Why I rhyme real slow
My Psilocybin I saw the Gun was hollow
So I follow all off the Ball grow
Into rolling Thunder
I seen a number burn
As One turn into a Psycho
With the night glow
Rifle flow
From it catch the toe with the roll up
Hit it?
Hold up
I spit the Soul up
So I could get it sho nuff
I cuffed as bust back as drug stuff
I split it must have
I jab a Lab up in the Crab
As flow as rabbit
Catch one and bag it like Black Sun
I write these tracks run
Then I back spun
As I hatch a plan to relax numb
Your body
All sewn the shotty
Like God be
I on top of the popular
I box a World up slow as it turn
I flow
Into the known realm
So I take the helm
And steer the ship through Bullets
I pull it the Trigger
Then you could go figure
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/26/24 01:10 PM)
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