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OfflineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869164 - 10/08/24 10:30 AM (9 days, 20 hours ago)

I got busted for Crack and LSD
On this
Gone witness
Flow 6
I write as blown up the spot
Psychedelic
Bring it back and Well Wish the Water
I caught it offer
For a pop I licked a Glock Later Skater
I hit the fader
To tracks with blades there
I tear up
I split it there done
I lit the numb up
Crews got the funds been troublesome
On the Street bubblegum
I lit their heat up
I can’t clip the Street so I fold sweet up
To eat up
Delicious Treat Up
Hashish Eaten
I’m about to fade on repeat to the beat then
I thug as disease
Blacken Trees up
Spit the Weed up
I got the deed with the truck as bleed fuck that
I run a rap back as a Gun Track
Murder in the sack with a burner
I turn a
Crew out as I flew out
The spot shocked I licked a Glock
And run down
I’m so lucky I’ve got a Cannabis Crown
Crews Buck Heat
Methamphetamine Heat
Guns on the Street
Crews get dumb and under thumb
I love a Cannabis Top that Pop Top!

Rip off chains
Blood Streams up Thugs Rain Drips Drops
Not the lot of shot at I rock back and forth lock that
I skip a stock Strap as I mob up I mop up
Flow with Cold roll into the Soul
I infect your Set as I let
Anyone with any Gun Game lit the Flame Up
I sick the same up
Damage in the Cut that Sun Rays shut cases
Back to basics I lift this spaceships
Write as Grade
Fray lift the play as the sky is Gray
I turn it into burn with Trip
Guns sick
One Magic Trick I light this like Drip
Brains into the drain down the Fluid
Back and Crew hit this flew over
I Roller as Soldier I turn Colder until a burn a
Churn up I learn you in the cut to stop and drop
Cop a Cap a Sack
Run it back track
I one Rap
Split the Sun with funds I got it
Guns
I inspect with Funds on Water I caught a
Trip flow down the River of Blood from Thugs


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/08/24 11:20 AM)

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OfflineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869165 - 10/08/24 12:51 PM (9 days, 17 hours ago)

The Guerrilla Grower of Cannabis
Last I checked I rinsed my lens
Respect all the Potheads
That’s fed back into the screw the track into
With fluid back and crew tip
The tune sip that
Lift tracks off backs I lit cracks up
I split a backup as I’m sacked up
Landed on a Planet and ran it
Until the Bam!
Pull the Trigger War as wicker
Into the flame I flicker
Light up a Ganja Cigarette

Bet I’m one Wet
As Bled
Thug’s Rep
In the end we all dead but what’s trace Red
I seen the case head to Supreme Court
I flipped the core Lit this before
On Grass
I can’t ignore the past
I got the trash bag full
As I amp off the skull
I lit this pull the Trigger
Into
The Wu Tang

I clocked a City Street as Heat
On Repeat
I clocked a Country Town
All the way down
To the Water Fountain
I’m about ten spread
Witch turned Dead
With Meth and Grass
I got the Shroom lens
That split in two ends
I make the echo
As the Sets flow
I can’t let glow
I Tripped it head to toe
Zipped it up
I steel in truck
Feel the bust back for real
Adjust that
I run as Gun tap the toes and hum
I got a Sunburst
Back and work the scratch for thirst
The backup
I spit it man down
As Crack Cut
I raise the Lantern up
As I cancel you struck the amplitude
I in a trance that’s glued
To the tube
As lube
I Tripped this in the nude on Q
With a tool
I split the whole school up
Kids shoot up
In the movies a lot of crews groove to these
Kilos as I peel slow
I come from below
With the steel toe
All my Chi burns slow

From Tai Chi
I won the lottery
For all the pot I could Possibly
Rock as a Teen
I’m Green Down
With a Meth Cap Round the back
As sacked up on tracks blacken
The cold crash ran the rush
Up from the Sun
Down to Earth with the Gun for the 33rd


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/08/24 01:39 PM)

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OfflineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869166 - 10/08/24 02:01 PM (9 days, 16 hours ago)

Lizard Tracks
Back and Forth
I scorch
Lit the torch
Like Wind up and in the drop top Porsche
I clock a core that spin
I under then the thunder
Come back and One Burned
The Sun
All they run up
Split your Gun up
Past the run and duck
Call it bad luck or someone pluck
They ran amok
As Cash in the front
And back as One as on the attack
I light up Cap
It’s the Aftermath of running tracks back in blood
Raps this Thug up a ton
I blazing come amazing
Light the tre eight medallion weight
I call it ball it
I split the wallet up
Follow with the phone call as brawl
AIn’t no one tough
I run as such up the plush interior
I seen the rear end and word
My heat bend
I lease out and rent till the lease end
I’m bent up in the preach that send
All release Tracks with Caps
Who field Crack Rocks and peeled up the blocks with Steel and Glocks
Plastic

Everyone needs a Chinese Lantern
You might want to cop yours from Shaolin
About to disembowel
I put a towel around my neck
I clock and check
The Wizard of the Concrete Block
What is it?
I Trip the digits
As I frigid Cold from Cannabis
I’m Gold Platinum
With the Shrooms as One
Cancel the strung as hung that
Off One stack I got the Gun
Pop!
And I lock all the Blocks Down
I spit it thunder underground
From the small town
I clocked the crown
As Ball as all in max the throttle
The Engine
Back and sent in
I pay the rent with every cent entry
One Gun on a spree
I murder for Keys
A got a Soldier up in the roll there
I light it cold dare one to Ice in
And I triple slice up the nice cut
Balling on the hollow tips
I the Wizard with the Magic Tricks
Chinese Lantern


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/08/24 02:51 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869167 - 10/08/24 04:37 PM (9 days, 13 hours ago)

I Cash that
With a Reefer
Pass that
I been through Fast Class
Water cast my ass into order
I flashback
When I run a sack
Of Hashish
I got the briefcase
My skis laced
I tripped the bass out
I made it make out
Downtown with the Gun
Round Sundown
Always around town
I got it lit found
A hit under the table
I’m stable

I bust a cable
With the way I chill
I’m ill
Constructed back end bust with
My lungs rip
I cough and stick the roach in the ashtray
I’ll roll it back into the next J
My dead Sum
On the lead become
What Set you from?

I get too high
My Gun crawl
Into the scrawl
I flipped a brawl over
Lift the roller with a coiled
Serpent
Back and Murder Track
As I serve a fact up
Act up
You get that ass cut up
Stacked and mapped
Shut down out loud
The Gun sound
Pop
You lit nonstop
To flip the cops
I tip top
Written rocks off blocks
Seen the flocks
In a Dream
Glocks with the steam engine
Back and endgame
I Trip
I in the rain
As my chain link frame
The dead sink
Into the clink
I shocked your next drink
Give you a wink
And see you Pink Elephants



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/08/24 05:04 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869171 - 10/08/24 09:51 PM (9 days, 8 hours ago)

Dreadlock Link
Smokes the Ganja
Thinks the bomb
As calm as Water in a bottle
Sitting on a chair
I lift with the care
Of a seasoned vet
Set
Off the beat off the tempo
Then slow until the Bullet did roll
And kill it
Turn Platinum Bill it
I’m fat and in it children listen
I Christen the system
Back and kiss then
I finish the lens with bends
I warp and distort
I been through resort
For ski as War
In the lawn for floor
I scheme
The Dreadlock Water Dream
Ganja Scene

The bombs will fall
Until we crawl
And creep into the politics of Israel
I field the ball until the wall built around Gaza
I seen it odd offer the lost in War
Bloody core
I seen it in store the demon
Seed frequent the heat bent around the corner
I seen a War in a word this Bird of Freedom
The Eagle
USA for Palestine!

I seen people blown up
I flown up to the heights and shone bright
I seen people ignited and lighted up flights
I seen Gun fights in tight
I seen Speed as what feed this the heat twist and turn
I've seen People Burn
The equality of Man in turn
Understand?
I seen the brand
I light the land up
So let's stand up!
USA for Palestine!


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/08/24 11:46 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869173 - 10/09/24 08:59 AM (8 days, 21 hours ago)

Purple Haze
Smoking Gray Hay
I get the delay in the mainstay
To flip a roach into the ashtray
I seen it splash play with Water
Castaway
I seen the last Caps to spray
I lit it back up and sit up
Hit up by the big bucks
You get your complete chuck that Willy Wonka
Long on the gone one song for charm a
Bomb But I’m armed
I seen it Farmed
Ganja on top of the nonstop
Chill and Cop Water with the Bomber
I spit one for the Farmer
Who clock it karma
All in the armchair
I kick it in the barn I float on air
The One stare down
I wear the crown
As I lifted over the bow
That’s how I spit it how I lit it
To town I take it make it shake it bake it
Lift the Gray Sick
As I play with Lift
Stain the championship and Trip

Mushrooms!
On you I seen n-dimensional spirals
Into the climb into the mind as blind
Yet I can see
They after the chapter
Laughter
Trip in rapture I seen the cast your curtain call
As Ball
I Tripped it all
I spit it brawls
From the Methamphetamine lean
I soaked in Green
I steam
But Mushrooms shock the scene
As one Glock on
I sight it lifelong Trip that Ice grip
Thunder
I seen the wonder of it all as I grow tall
I shrunken past the lump in
I pump in the system thumping
Back and bumping
Turn up the bass and One Thing
I Trip off my Wings
This bullet sings in the air
I seen a player major
Go down in flames as Cash as Ash
The faded out the way out and Splash
Water


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/09/24 09:13 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869174 - 10/09/24 10:24 AM (8 days, 20 hours ago)

The Demon Seed of the Lettuce
Let’s not forget it’s Bud
I chill on trouble double that
One under the Cap
As Sun on the Map
I write tracks up the back way
I seen a stack of Hay
Plus I kick it and smoke Bud
So twice I got the love that advice for Thug
To bust out with Bud
We triple slice on the Mic I’m nice
I ripped the rise into Guns designed by Thugs on Meth
I burned to death all the rep
Keep with the Bud step
As burner turn there left
I earned a Trip as I sip I cold Trip
Flip that
Roll and been black as soul
I track for the whole thing with Wings
I sight unseen might chill on a beam rider
I seen the Supplier with the Fire
I Trip it
Twist it
I admire the Lifted on Buds that kick it
Just chill
The expert until the network
Makes that head jerk
I plan to work for the one on the thirst
For Buds for Dope Shirts

An Organic Farm makes the heart sing
I double up bring the Wings that’s from the Sun
I beat them stung off of heat dripping
I’m Tripping off this Cannabis Farm
I rose the charms as my arms flow fluid
Ripe right through Trip
On the Moon I sip Water
I need to get offa Water and onto Ganja
I’m tired of Tripping on Water
I cash as order
Flipped the fortitude
I soon in the true as grown bloom
Into the zoom lens
I bend bent
The heat sent the Street the rent
As the beat commence to chain and lock
Around the block the Street Shocked
I write this heat talk the seen that?
I under beam in rap I seat back
And kick it
Smoke some buds from the thicket
Of magic tricks wicked
Ganja gets the frigid cold Yin Hands
My Swords as sworn I title as blade born
Chinese Medicine
Herbals
The Veteran right here Yo!


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/09/24 03:27 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869176 - 10/09/24 05:09 PM (8 days, 13 hours ago)

I need to get drunk
But who doesn’t?
This track lands
You in the grands of Cash
This flashback
To Gold ropes
Master that hold the Ghost
Of the sacks fat
We’re under attack
The planet has it in for us
To bust as span
Of farmland
I scanned the area
For terrorists
I seen on adjust
As I tear up and bust
All of those aware
Gun the Gun Barrel
Stare down
As I wear down town
I Tripped it
Twist it around
I need the Crown
I flipped it
Mix match
This batch was potent
I get stoned with
The Ganja Medicine
Coat with
The float that
All around soak in the match
This liquid Cash
I tip towards the tipsy
Call it mix heat
On the Street
I’m Lifted
My Soul I repeat
With Public Drunkenness
So sweet
To take a dunk in this
Twist some Reefer
As cold called
Creeper crawl the walls
The Stone that
Work with the either or
I got a cellphone core

I did a 3 to 9
Liquidate Lines off
The Crime Boss
Show and roll in the cold when it snow
Outside feeling the tribe

I’m blowing up
Sending the vibe
On wanted dead or alive
I chill and I thrive
Serve homies out at dine
I flipped a 9 again
I just sent back bent
To chill in lanes with spent
Bend off the ways I meant
I shine rays invent
The cent went back went I sent that
Kept it stretch limousine
I murder over cream
A dream and one off the team
To rush this
Send em buck to the function
You try to cash my crush then
I say what’s up?
When I dust sent the bust back
Lens Green with the infrared
I tuck a Gat
It’s like that and I send this black magic
With static out to pasture to get your ass tore
In half
I don’t laugh
I just serve a graph that’s aware of staff
I meant the Cash!
I drink raw and chill off all that I saw
I saw the Law
I fiend for draw
I make em say naw
Until I come back with phone call
I’m naked I brawl
Take it back to the Fall
I flaw on the follow saw that ball track
I was all that when I call the phone call yo
Contact all alone I put the known into a Bullet flown


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/09/24 11:23 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869178 - 10/10/24 06:23 AM (8 days, 9 minutes ago)

White Out
I run the track back the Fast

Water
I’m assured pure
Shot up the head to lock that
Topic is Trip as mop turn and twist
On the Crop Bust back
And Product
I saw law off the Aqueduct
But this Trip makes you mix as blip
It’s unknown shown how the head flown
Dice rolled
I’m under control
I control the Soul
I made a Left back at Gold Platinum
I scattered atom
Make the batter up
Into tatters
Struck that matter of fact manners as truck
I plant a
Seed of a Ganja Tree
This Crop is popular to a G
Nonstoppin’ blur the smoke I choke on occur
As I broke out long
And booked and took off
I shook off the lookout
They about to run down One
As I Crowned Sun
Hit the Pounds with the Guns
I’ve been around
Clock the Funds
As Sum does
I was back in buzz rubs
The tracks
It makes fools back off
My rep expect that
I’m not egocentric
My medicine mapped as head cracked intelligence
I straight bell in the Whip
And Trip the Water

A Waterhead
Is like a Tripper
Minus the Ice bled
Fact as twice spread that red black
Until Blood run as thug I bug when I see a hype as asswipe
Fiend for the dub slice as Ganja
Twice the triple until the hits you pull are thick and full
Broadleaf
Crossed it law in chief
All I saw was the saw that?
I roll in Ball Fat
I criss cross of the hollow that rap as follow
I don’t smack
I’m right back on tracks
Mean the maps
As mics I wreck manage
I planned this shit as I ran hits of the Acidic
Master terrific I spit it bled flips intended
Back and trended
Max as blend with the juice as said I flew on Witch’s Broom
I spit a full moon out
I flip the tunes South
And damage
I cool I got a house
It’s the advantage of the master craftsman
Who sold it back been up the Drugs
As Thugs want the clubs packed
I run as soul jack for straps as Mob Contact
So I come with a Gun Back
As thumbtack
I sold you a track that fold up map
I hold that Solid Gold Platinum


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/10/24 06:50 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869179 - 10/10/24 08:05 AM (7 days, 22 hours ago)

We like the Dead Calm
Of the Bomb Ganja on the Cap
As sponsored I rap as strong Ganja come back and long
For third down in Town
I Tripped it sipped it
Backflipped seen the hitch stick up on Magic Tricks I manage Dish Satellite
I’m in tight seen the ignite ignition
Black as friction rap position Cap that
On a mission I fix in to rip then
The air so take care

Kind Buds flow in Wind up in the Trees with Kilos
I could get you to peel slow
Medicinal
Tracks as lit as the flow ring
The sold as fold that back and Black Gold
I seen it old school
As I cold through and through
Mob as Soldier drew the job Wings
I cold brew
Up into the Tribe I Vibe with live get Set as Bomb Threat
I seen a calm Peace out and jet
The least common amount I respect that you smoke Cannabis
Everyone should grow so you know the whip the flow up

To toe up
I spit it roll cut
Psychedelic
Back with the L in Cat sell jacks up to melt that hit felt like a belt drive
I’m Live as I dealt with crime as felt
In my prime I scared a little 9 off the bare end find the dead round
Up the Pound down South with a Gun in the mouth

Smoke The Iranian Hashish Ball
Drink Water
Follow all rules of War tune
The instrument
Some back and bent with one
Under the Gun
I relight Sun until I’m numb and become Soldier
For Israel to peel
I bust caps at terrorists
Jihad as Mob
I done the Job
Seen Bikini at Problem
So I solve All Bikinis Involved In Warfare
I torn down the War
Bear arms for fire alarms going off
I’m not going soft until Hashish Crops
The Soldier flocks on
With Water
I count the score as about War
Until the people call more
I Ball More
I’m Still like Water flow around
I type to take up the Pounds of Pot
I get shot at
So I turn all Hot
Gas as the Sun Fast Rises
No Surprises


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/10/24 02:03 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869182 - 10/10/24 03:40 PM (7 days, 14 hours ago)

Ego Driven
I stuck the knife in the life living dice rolling children peeled from
The healing Sun
All under One
I strum
The guitar as far as my cargo I harm Slow or Fast
As the Gun Cast in the tracks
I mean these maps
Perhaps?
No!  I blast off as I toss the Weapon don’t need it for steppin’
Cash your X in
So I stay fresh when I conquer
I stomp the poor and meek
The sheep get this creepy crawl knights follow the law in fights
These rights as cheese
I seize power after hour of the snake as bake
These crews are fake
Blues under one Groove
No mistake we cake up the place with such as break and bust
Don’t trust us?
We bust back at your terrorist ass
I flare of the Sun begun to Fast
As Rung Guns
All cycle hums like the lights glow
For funds

We’ve got the sacks of Gold
We run as sold
One fold up
I cold
Hit it
Then skip the record back and Set Trip
I dead
Mix the head with the feds as they spreadsheet
Over one beat I unseat
All saw as law I ball complete
Wall to wall
I follow the raw as I cycle
I pipe full of Hashish crumbs
So I relax these thugs as Crack
Drugs like Freebase Cocaine
It’s easy to explain
Here!
Hit it!
Then think different
I’m lit
And that’s it
I type to spit
The hype on the pipe gone from the numb
The cycle from
Flown heads as Set
Represent Crackheads
My Black spreads up
One to the head as thug deadly struck the melody for key


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/10/24 04:30 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869185 - 10/10/24 11:55 PM (7 days, 6 hours ago)

Enrichment
The title to stitch
Kick it with
The mixture
I made my shit rich
Poor get the door
As I scrub a thug up
I do the rub
On one trouble tug
The bubble bust
That’s all of us
Crushed cold
By Soul
For Rock and Roll
Poor don’t get the door
I score
Lit the killing floor
All hit the core
Of the matter
The batter got hit
By a pitch that missed
He heat it twist
Rotate at the waist
Trip the place up
In space nut
I break but I shake
Fill the eighth cup
I spit the laced duck
Made it truck
All fucked up on stuff
Recite the enough
Such and such
Fold that smush
Cap that push
Into ass crack

Ganja
Grazed up on the beam
For Grass
Fast
Cash that splash
I rich the task up
Casket shut by the last
One to buck
I seen the kick truck
Plastic what?
I made the Bud flush
The ton of hush stuff
I mean it much
I write a such as
I smoke Ganja in class
I got a fat ass
I don’t don’t mean I Fast
I blast out
On my way out
I get it Hay
On the route like cow
I graze down south
Where mushrooms grow out
The cow pies
I realize
My eyes seen the Green
As steam rise
I fade the keen
All on the team
A Soldier lean
I cold as cold cream
I seen the seam break
All heat and G quake
The shit at stake
I ripped the cake up
I sick the place shut
After 8
The Bass blew out the speaker
Cash like weak as I flash
Deceit caused
As the beat pause
I get relief
I gnash my teeth and cast
Reefer spell
As Gel
I Bell
Relight it sell
All is swell
I right
Fall in well
I’m bright as a light
I’m tight with the Sun
I got the Gun


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/11/24 12:26 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869186 - 10/11/24 02:02 AM (7 days, 4 hours ago)

I got the gallon
Of mango tango
I spit in dodge Durango
I got the ankles
I shank flows up
I spank blow up
One day as one way
My cold spray
I’m in it like cold ray
I bold to say
That I play at
The fat cat
Stay at the ranch
And blanch veggies
Left dead heat
In the Street on medleys
I fed Trees up
I ski up the slope
I cope with dope as rope
I fiend to choke
Somebody smoke
I bled as folk medicine
The Veteran
I Letter A then
As I fade in to
The groove as smooth
I write it move
I cold call it ball
I follow all installed Walls
I got balls
I flight as dolls
Bikinis on teenie
I meanie Greenie
On Green leaf
I Soldier as brief as I hold
That
Cold cat folded
Sold back
The Gold I bought
I caught a disease
The Gold Bug with ease
Platinum Trees
I light it back
As the Sun write on your back
A Sunburn
ACK!
I smoke some Crack
And turn jet black spot
Then smoke Pot
Sack fat like the
Parking Lot
I’m stark in the plot
I get shot at

We about to drop One
And Box Sun
Up in the Platinum
Overdose
Flows grow into the closest
Most
I soak in the coat I spoke of
I broke a rub up
Rub around
And rub out
I went a murder route after?
No!
That isn’t even the next chapter
I hear some laughter
In the back screaming Crack Cocaine!
Fool!
I wouldn’t even brain on this
In the lane
You just dropped now Stop!
Entertain
I entertain with a Glock
On Propane tanks I lock

I just ate the OZ of Shrooms
I just ate the OZ of Shrooms
Now watch me get the Boom!

I’m soon in?
No fool!
I didn’t even begin
Now lead up to men
Up the trail
I seen whole crews fail
With the tools to nail
You to the cross
The Underboss
With the crown of thorns on
You go down like a sword song
I smoke a bong
Extra Long
I float?
Right on!
I coat the antidote is to come down
After all she wrote
She wrote a clown up
In the Downtown Pop
I just lock
I flow on Blocks with the Aftershock
I lead up to rocks
I clock around it
Pick the Pounds up

I just ate the OZ of Shrooms
I just ate the OZ of Shrooms
Now watch me get the Boom!


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/11/24 02:50 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869187 - 10/11/24 03:30 AM (7 days, 3 hours ago)

Catch a brave with the braids?
Let’s do an automatic dance with the hands!
I like how heat stands
I flip the lands over Soldier
It gets colder the more I roll a
Cannabis Cigarette Up
I speak with my head up
I’m dead up
In the cut
YO!
You could get flushed
Bust back and rushed

On Coke Crack
Let’s smoke a sack so you know
If you do blow you flow
So let’s roll
I Tripped some Gold
I spit the fold
Cash as Cold
Ashes
I Craft these with the speaker bleeds the name
Up in the game we got the aim now
Hypnotic brain how
I remain
Bow!
To the soon Zen as a fool’s lens fold up
On the shoulders cut as colder
For the folder I’m a roller
Title controller
Old soul groover party mover
I split the tune up and twitch
I Moon Walk on a Hawk
I soon to Cash Clink
Up in the Prison System
No Party
No Vision
So YO!
I broke out to catch a flow on Coke?
No doubt!
By word a mouth I skipped one
Further by the house I trapped a mouse
Spit one and did done
I'm number 1 off the Sun
I show as hum
I roll the Sum Up
So with a Gun up
I get a ton of bucks
Back like that tucks one on em
I go gone in the head
In the Sauna I bled
So let’s hold Gold for Feds

You can sniff dust
White Powders
Run the hours by
Towers high in the sky
They powered by
Nukes
I puke up the soup I Root
I Cash Fruit
Off the suit
I shoot the breeze flute plays
With ease up in the Trees
I shot the steezo
I create as bleed slow as the take one
Fake ones get they’
Buns Baked
As Naked cake it
Make it take it
Don’t break it up
The Product
Until so saw half law
As the stats raw
I proceed to flash four
Force of course up in no remorse
I spit for the tour as pure
I cure the flew over
Blew over
Broom sweep
Sober
Crews eat
I soon to keep
The deep freeze for Gs
In the keeps these Green
Straight offa Sativa Bean
I grew the team crew
Seem to have the new styles
I flow files back in soul could
The Tropics I Pop It
Fruit Blend I rock the cocktails
All the Soldiers bail and set sail
In the Ocean
Potion cast off the motion
I Blast Off!


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/11/24 04:17 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869196 - 10/11/24 02:55 PM (6 days, 15 hours ago)

Call the Wizard Hotline
The Wizard needs Magic Herbs to divine
Magic Herbs that cross the line into Mind
I Trip the Spinal up
My climb into the truck I find luck
As bind
The sacks up
Back up
I just Lit The Track Up
I’m about to flag cut
The dance as hands touch
I crush the said flush that
As One rap on the Map as Soldier
I file folder into the colder for Trip as roll there
The Wizard Bold air as frigid cold
I spit the Soul into the toll that it takes
I bake and make no mistake I break
The heat about I pull a sheet up
Post the beat duck
On the Street numb
All my lungs from the Drugs I Smoke
I let it ride on the Gun inside the Mind
I blind out and you Find Out
I’m about to run a sum
As they sign into the Doves of Peace
As East as they freak
I’m about to speak
I bust back and teach
I Crush that
Flush out in rap
I Bust out with a sack of Crack Cocaine
Rocks straight to the brain
On top of the Chain
I rock lit the Brain up
As I aim to bust with flames
Steel as I adjust the Steel Wheel
I trust that
You could Bust Back
But I’m One off the sack
On Top with Top Hat
I even run Gangster Rap
As I fiend off some Green Bud
I release as each run for Gun
AK-47

I slipped into blindness
Smoking the spice
Called Ganja
Eye Lift
As One as it rung
Diamonds
I shock the Signed as Set
As I climb into bet the mind I step through
Cash your Left Brew
All I said is I turn Red
I bled as Feds turn up the heat to dead
I max a spread off
As the Grateful Dead play
Cost an X Ray
From the next day
Yo!

That’s why I smoke Hay
My best days
Were spent getting bent on Cannabis
I invent the bridge span
As man
In the Sun with Sun Tan
Run from the Gun the Techs strung
On Meth
I dice roll and Step
Into the crept up
Swept the rug as bug for a thug
It’s like that plug up the Ice Lock
I seen it go Pop
I release as Drug the Flock
Of Jesus
Jesus is Ganja
A Bible G written on Hemp
I seen the member as I cold Trip the when word up
I spit a Bird Up called Jesus
Third stuck
The Case as Ace with the Car Chase
Jesus is a Stoner Ace as Jones for
The taste of Cannabis
God’s Flesh as I stop the Cog Turn
Relax and burn One
You earned a Sun
Get Laced


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/11/24 03:51 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869198 - 10/11/24 06:34 PM (6 days, 11 hours ago)

Rubbing up on black rub
Rubbing back rubbing sacks up
The Wax
Ganja lights tracks up
Rubbing out Guns in the mouth
You rubbing South
As down
In the town I lit you now and then A Spliff I smoke
POW!
I rub you how you founded round it
I bound to hit every time with every twisted J I Lift
I Lift in the Hay
I’m a Bullet on display
From an AK
47
AK-47 I shock the Heavens clock it
Lock and Load I shown up on the Sun I blown up
It’s known to get rough and rub back the stacks of Drugs
I Light thugs up
Might as mugs cut with the black rub backwards as Birds
Cluck!
Sure I did that as been in the scene on Green Bud
I backwards rub a Thug
Black Background
I light a sack now
It’s how the hits happen
POW!
I rub the back end as I back sent it up dead
Once through the Post Office I box this
Rap and rock thicken up the clock ticking
I’m licking shocks that’s Tripped in
The spots for Microdot
LSD

We get high
Everyone wants the One Eye
Ganja Supply
I ripped it in my mind
Dipped in the Original Strain to the Brain
I light it Night Train
Until One Lane Traffic stopped
Flowing on top
Glowing
I’m undertow with the Hold that Wing Grow
Light the King
Sum Hydro?
We like Organic Outdoor
I spit it Sun Core as One War takes off
I split at the bake off
Bake brains and make it shade
I split the Sun Rays
Off the Sun we got blades
Return with fades
I like these Gray Aliens
I stay with the Win
I scale
All walls without fail
I bail on your Methamphetamine
I just want Ganja Green
I fell in love with it
Smoking Dub sacks of Meth
I’m tight in the chest
As a Glock Manifest on the Block
I spit the Hawks out
I run it downtown
On One Round
Ganja?
I like how that sound
I’m Star Bound to enter the core of Sound found
As shore to shore funds to buy as much as I want
Ganja Farm from it
The Sun Lit
Farm in the Tropics!
Hip Hop kissed me
So I float like a frisbee
Alien with the jail
I Set Sail into the Sun Ray Trail
Ganja Smoke we inhale no joke
Our Farm Produces
Pure Sativa Product on the Lock we Soar into the Core of the Sun
We Trip Water
Platinum Trees with the funds



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/12/24 01:32 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869205 - 10/12/24 02:39 PM (5 days, 15 hours ago)

Royal
Temple Balls on the Mountain
We count backwards from ten
The sacks from Bethlehem
I strike a match to Trip Sun
One the sprung off lung busting hits
We dusting back on the 6
Flush the thing out
Ring out
With the Wings
No doubt
I mixed House with Trance
I Dance Platinum
Water I scout for the whereabouts
Of the Fountain
Spread the count backwards from ten
I got a Fish Eye Lens
See as One thing bends
The Sun swing by
As One Eye
I Tripped it blind
I sip that
Kick back into the High Gear
Sift Hashish
Glare from the Sun
I tear down the Gun Play
Break it down a Sun Ray
Shake it down
That one play as bound to pop off rounds
I got the Crowns
I Lift up to the Mount
I Count then about to sing and shout
Out and route?
Funds from the love of Ganja
Rub
I’m on Water
Trip it?
Sorta!
I Flip it

I click through the Earth Center
Dependent on Earth
The bender
I squat
Silat
Earth style Vs. Sun
My ripe type I from the strike thunder and lightning
I write my Wings
The Sun Brings life to Earth
As worth
I spin the first to thirst for
The Earth’s Core
I need to Surf more
Take an Earth Tour
I’m lit up from War
I open the Door
Toking Ganja
What’s more
I smoke the Bomber

Lucky Charms your arms race
I about face the War
As Death taste
A Bullet
I cock it back and pull the trigger
Stop that!
I lock Phat Kind Buds up
I split the Sum Sun as light that
I triple stack as back as Earth contact
I stand on Earth under Heaven
I bust the Ganja as reverend
I Trip off several Spliffs
It gives me Lift
I like to give the Gift of Ganja
I flow onward
As word as bond Bird
Trip the 33rd
I Mix that
Then sit back and chill on the track
I got a mixed bag
Indica
Sativa
All breeze floats through the Tree’s Leaves and Buds


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/12/24 03:14 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869206 - 10/12/24 03:40 PM (5 days, 14 hours ago)

I reattached
As Heaters
Guns
From the Stash of Ganja
I smoke it magic wand sword as cork popped
I light it
I got a Glock
I need to change my Eyes with
Ganja
On the rise
I’m Sun Blind
I spit the kind of rhymes
That time stand still
I bust a billion
Trillion
I”m million dollar
Chillin’ with the scholars
Of Ganja
As my sack is Bomb
Core was War
Until I seen it pour
Bullets like force
The fullest
I trigger the clip bare
As dead air
I seen the stared down as head out bound for death
Trap round the next
As explored in the morgue
I stretch the course
As Bullet back from the Source
I got the Ganja as reforest
The Earth for the curve
I split a nerve
Ducked that serve
Bust back
Kids love that
To get strapped
My heat jacked
So I reenact
The past
I got it on tracks
The Black Sun
I’m Fasting
I want the AK-47 Again

We’re going to purify this guy
This Guy’s mind
He Trips it blind
Sun rewind and shine
All off the Spinal Column
Solve em
Revolve when the self is birthed from thirst
This Ego is the Tree Growing First
Seed Sewing All knowing sniffing blow and
I roll candy up sweet as rolled sheet
Of LSD
I Trip this
Rewrites Grip I seek of Cash
To make this complete burn to Ash
Ignite on Water Fire as offering to the Gods
These Jobs for a Tree throbs
On Heat cogs turn and burn
The Streets earn you this
Flow twist into a groove
That’s smooth move Buddhist
Zen
I Light the ends of the member
Sender back
As One Gun on a track
We like that sacked up
We Light that back up
Train on the tracks these Bullets turned Black
Pull the Trigger
Stack that
I rerun as sight back as hum
I relax with a Gun
Tracks with the Sun
Buddhist
All we rung is meditation
Back at the station
Selling kegs
And the beggar needs the cheddar
Back and head strung
I like that mix that comeback
With the Sun Blackened Out



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/12/24 05:11 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869214 - 10/13/24 06:56 AM (4 days, 23 hours ago)

Gun Ringers
Gun sign and watch your 9 flip
I seen it down dip around the Trip
This Trip is a trick
I kick it in to the gear for weird
To spear as hear
No Fear
We split a beer
I saw you right here
On tight on Lights the polite ear to ear
Grin what you win like?
I been on type of hype to pipe one and siphon
Water
The tape recorder I split your order
I been affordable to no one
With no Gun Yo!
I got the Sun with a Gun
I light this hum hymns as funds drip
I wash money rinse
As Gloss
Crews are hungry so I floss
Kick it toss the wicked in the spigot I turn on
The word is bond


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-Dr. Subhash Cock

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869215 - 10/13/24 09:47 AM (4 days, 20 hours ago)

It’s a new lick
Twist that
Shifty died from the Sun Rise in the Starry Eyed Surprise
I lifted my mind and gifted to hit that
Trip back
I seen it sacked up
With the track split in half
I did the math
Lightning made a splash in the white wings
Angels sing

A Soldier Ring that
With the King with the Hat
I on the binge and kick it in the bent
Entrance
No sentence like death
My last breath
I heat from the test
That beat stretch
Around the block
Shifty Shellshock
I choose to zone out Walk
I flip the Hawk
Cannabis

That's my ode to Shifty Shellshock
Who I just found out died about three months ago.
He died injecting Fentanyl, Cocaine and Meth.
I just want Water and Cannabis.

Love,
Mike


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-Dr. Subhash Cock

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