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OfflineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869216 - 10/13/24 01:45 PM (10 days, 7 hours ago)

I’m down in a Dead Forest
I seen the Red Porous
Ephedra Chorus
I spit it more lick
The birds tore this
Chirp
I busted back and shirt clean
One seam on a busted beam
Trust that I cycle as seen as comeback
I’m under thumbtack
As Ganja Gun Rap?
Perhaps
I chill with stacks instilled with
The bill fit
I give it extra heavy lit
The still thick
I mean it make quick
As I drill bit
I got em all over Soldier
Clip that roller
I folder for the Core of War
Like a sport
Or at a nice resort I don’t resort
I short fools a War as cool is
I sit in the tool shed
About to sped off
I got the lead soft
I clip the head boss
I keep that Gun tossed
Bullets shot like fully Red Hot
Glocks on the dot I spot
The most common problem
I solve with the Ganja
Revolve and wander off word
As Bird
Chirp

Chinese Medicine
Herb with Tai Chi
I earned a degree as Light Seen
I’m tight
I keep it in the Wing as sing
Bullets King that
As the sting back and lead
Until further serve the head
As turned up dead
I seen bodies chalked
All over the plot and kids fought
With everyone
With every Gun
I spit one
To drum up the Sum
Sometime as I burn the time as word as wine
I split it nerve divine
I like it
It’s mine and I climb with it
The mountain past the count then
I ascend to higher levels
These credible sources with force cause War
I flipped it insight I soar
I Tripped the born
As wicked in the morning
I’m performing my Tai Chi routine dream I seen as score in
The Chinese Medicine


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/13/24 02:59 PM)

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OfflineSolid Log
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Posts: 2,791
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 3 hours, 23 minutes
Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869218 - 10/13/24 08:10 PM (10 days, 1 hour ago)

I’ve seen an endless Set
I roll through the credits
On a mushroom farm
As one under I head Trip
I Set it back until it’s unleaded
Someone beheaded
Trapped the threaded back
And wet it
I deaded
The unleaded gas I fed it
Into the Mexican Pot
I scored I shot up
My head rocked on the stuff
I mopped up
I split it copped the new truck
I got a smooth shut case
As crews lace
I Tripped my Face
Split out the bass
Without a trace
I disappeared in a Poof!
My mind is proof of the design
I shoot the blind
As I signed my Trip
Aligned with the stars
As cars shine
My bar serves Wine
I call it a time served
As one verb
Split it the drums you heard
I took off like a bird
And shocked like the third rail
I bail on cats
Inhale all the stats


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

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OfflineMaxMax
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869223 - 10/14/24 06:42 AM (9 days, 14 hours ago)

Cool flow, man!

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OfflineSolid Log
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Posts: 2,791
Loc: Seattle
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Re: poem [Re: MaxMax]
    #869224 - 10/14/24 07:51 AM (9 days, 13 hours ago)

I’m down in the liquid Platinum
Light
I take herbs
And Lamp
I spit the Birds out
Commit the word as down
I Tripped it
Slipped up gets the bid cut
Smoking Bud
What?
I seen the shut case
As Ace as laces
Tripped the bass cut is
Outer Space dub it
I from it
The lighting and thunder
I Trip
Take a number
I slip into the Wonder of Ganja buds
I rub as club up
I spit a dub up
I wonder was it?
Back and Bud hits
Cannabis
Ran it since I rinsed case shut
In the place
Buck
I can taste it
Mushrooms Laced it
I get the place sick
As the bass flip
Kill all the hatred
And Make It Great Again
I get the chill and I spent
Bent
All off a red cent
The heater went
Pop!
I opened up shop

Electrical Current
All off on a Murder Charge to blur it
Sacked up word bent
I turned sent the third up
I entered
Spent a cent and ventured
Out with no known route
I seen a Fountain
Drank Water count then
Backwards from ten to zero
My hero is an Acupuncturist
I spit it to run with the 6th sense
On the fence
I seen a cat rinse
On Water
I spit the slaughter up
As I caught you in the truck cab
As I bust
Had that to dust rag
As I must wave the flag
All off this tag my tag on walls
I make balls
Tight this call out the lightning strike
Follow all so hollow
I Trip it and all bros Lifted
Back and rinse it
Intense
Like the heat come back when you step to
I left fool out
With his tool out
Put it soon down
With One Round to the Chamber
To the Head it’s like this Dead



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/14/24 09:37 AM)

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OfflineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869226 - 10/14/24 09:57 AM (9 days, 11 hours ago)

Solid
Revolving Ball
All White
Called
What that all is
I light crisp
Tight that ball
As I fall off
I spit like a sawed off
Illegal
Hauled off
I seen the sequel
All called
What creep though
As I peep
Blue
Into the fluid
I wax right on to it
Scratch that crews Trip
I move it
In the sector
Cash wrecker
Flash as best born
Was worn
I cycle torn back
I hype ill in axe
Swipe
From the max type
I’m plastic
Flight I ask it to hit
I’m busting on the mic
Like trash slid
Into advanced
Bid
The man sick
With cancer
Fiend for a dancer
And a chance to
Get the hands drew back and land
Gong Fu

Energize
I claim as I rise
All eyes open
I open into the soul drew
The Ghost
Coming back crew
The toast
Slipped up the hit
I written bucks as I sit in
Counting Dollar Balls Chillin’
I get ill in
It’s for the children
To wield steel and peel
For real seal the filled in
Hill top
Kill the Cop and still pop
Chocolate
I box the Set as sweat
What lock you threat
Binge off a Tech
I expect back the bless
Manifest
As my mind is crime
I test the prime as fly
I dime drop a cop speed as Pop
I recede I got the Glock
Pay heed
I bust a shot a lot
I top speed as blocks locked
I smoke Trees in the Pot Spot
I watch crews bleed
Without a thought I seen crew need
What’s up with that Tai Chi?
They wonder as I undertow
Rip the flow off
With the Cold Soft
I roll Pot up
I stop hit and release
The Chi flows free
I Gold as a Tree
I handle weaponry
I step and I key
The rest they flee
I’m under degree
Lock the spot and hold heat
Rise to the Top
Crown Chakra
Open as I talk spoken soft
I broke crews off
Often I pop they shocked
I control the Block
Straight up Hawk Diagram



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/14/24 12:31 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869232 - 10/14/24 05:16 PM (9 days, 4 hours ago)

Psychedelic Sunday
We coming up the runway
Takeoff
I Split in the Eight Cross
Way I handle blades on
The Grade
I flipped it stayed ripped and twisted
I mix with the internal spaceship
Tai Chi
I laced with the H grip
Stationed in the wasteland I spit the Ace Bandage
I ran with it
The ball I scored touchdown and call
As such and such round
I got a pound of shrooms crude ground
As I fountain spread the out then
I sick as the sound been
I like Tai Chi
Running rhyme Platinum
I scattered atom
Split right at em
I phantom
Bat One Thousand
And I just bought an ounce and
I’m coming back to count my cash stacks

I want to Smoke Crack and Roll the Ruckus Tai Chi Bastard
Crack as the static
I max Magical Platinumish
Sum Fish up the Crisp Fry
As lead in eye
It’s a mind X off the flex I roll sector
Cash check Roll the Star Trek I Mob the Hex
On a job I stay up throb
I busted my knob off
As I calm as I bust Cores
Sword thrust forward
I’m in the morgue
Triple spot with the Source Plus I smoke Pot
Of course
I’m with the forest of the Trees as bees Buzz
I light this lead Thugs up the path
Until it’s they ass
I light the Grass up
Don’t want to burn my lungs and cough cough cough

Crash the Gate Crasher
Party Spellcaster
I climb the ladder up
While I’m Fasting Buck!
I’m everlasting
Still lifting a Green Lantern
I bad as Sun Tan Burn
When will the World Learn?
I earn it!
In earnest I worm squish the roots shoot deep
I peep into the Earth as creep
I knock off the spot as sawed off
I spit it raw
Lift the law saw the product
Law with the lit
I sum of it
The dozen back with the troublesome
Thumbs
I run the Sum with Buds
I love it sprung
Cash you rung up one
I’m so packed I double Sun relapsed
All the Street Collapse
With my Heat on the Map
Jesus!
They say as I run the stack and sway Guns and Blades


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/14/24 06:38 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869236 - 10/14/24 07:48 PM (9 days, 1 hour ago)

I’m always rolling up Ganja
With a Black Baseball Cap I got the stash
Rinsed the track limps
I need it to dance roll up on Trips
I sold the amps for list
Cool Fists
Mists of the mountains
Tricks and Water Fountains
I count then
To the route I sum about all the bout to out and in
I seen it skin
Cold Heat the venom plus
I roll backwards trust that
I skull and cap with the Gold that Wrap Around Sound
Above the ground
Below the roots got flow
From head to toe I’m down for an Herbal Grow
I split to sew Ganja Pro
I launchpad
Roll up and culture grab the halt!
They run up and stab
I brought my Hashish out the vault
Did it Volt
Snaps the Bolts back
And come with the Gold that fabulous Gun you Grab
Got that in the Cap that’s Mad Crazy Herbal
I burn Internal
Tai Chi

I didn’t mean
To jerk your spot over cream
I lock and lean
I dream that
All it seem strapped up and bleed run that track
As bomb impact
I seen the Sun run a burn as a ton of Hydrogen
I like this numb up
I split and run a Gun up the middle
I just kick back and tax a little
Roll the hit you’ll fit
True grit I lamp that’s it
You seen me spit now
How I release I done it off the beast
Cold and creased
I roll deceased
Told you I roll through on Cold Brew
I like this too I hype it
Clean and I swipe it
Murder Mike Meth
As server of the death
That half step
Gold and I crept up creeper
Nighttime sheet white sheeter
Sold out the beater
My heater impact as you bleed there
I fold it be bare as aware
I Gun you stare down the barrel and hum
I got the Nike apparel on
I smoke a bong


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/15/24 10:16 AM)

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OfflineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869239 - 10/15/24 10:45 AM (8 days, 10 hours ago)

Bleed in the War
You seen it on the scene
Killing Commies
And Fascists
I lead it back to rinse Water
I cash as caught word as Bird the Slaughter
I oughta
Pass that run it cast back
Lit the mash then ash that Ganja Cigarette
They no threat
Bet
I roll up no sweat
Knock em out
I run with that Gun out
I sum about it to out loud in the crowd to party
Hit the J and start heat
On the Street a Heartbeat
Some come to relit the speech trick as heat twitch
The Gun under the seat
You too sweet
So I bust a beat back
Heat all over the track complete that
You a sweet ass
I burner as I furnish the Trees splash
I bust a Weed laugh

Roll up a little Meth
I could link up
Stink up the room with the fumes
I roll as soon as the Meth kick it the Q
On end to end
I sent for it crew to the door open
Score it
Before I pour it
I need to perform liquid and kick it
I trick up the reason for season?
I’m about to breeze in I flew in the keys when

I cruise relief seen on a Golden Leaf hold that sheet of LSD
I Tree
Smoke the lead as brief
This Hashish
Got me over Soldier brand the last Reefer
I split the speaker open kick it broken
Sun I soak in pass the whole thing with my Wing
I’m a Platinum King
I like Juice and at the scene party Deuce
I hold to loosen shoe in the fruit I cold called to boot
I scat the scoot batter up root
I flip the toot the horn as born was one warm
Meth on this storm to death you been warned
I born in the Automatic Weapon


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/15/24 03:47 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869242 - 10/15/24 11:20 PM (7 days, 22 hours ago)

I light an incense stick
That murder mixed up
Watch Crips come
Kick some shit sum
With Bloods and all the other thugs
I light some drugs
I’m above leading the Gun proceeding
To heat the thing
On beat I sting
I got the heights the King
I suffer the thing
What’s back bring the murder impact
The swing the chain
I brain all types of shit complain
But the Ice is thick I roll dice on a Trip
I hot twice as blip
Cold sip a brew with crew drew back into
The Lick
The Liquid
I’m about to stick it in the oven
Come back
Smoke Bud on the track exactly
I roll so I Soul Solid as Gold
I call it a ball it told the following
If you sword swallowing I Hollow Tip Ring
The Gun as one murder scene on the infrared beam
That’s coming clean on the team
I shock the dream up to grow Pot a lot
Seem stuck until I flow nonstop with the Gleam
Rock this Gold Pot Leaf Solid Sold like hotcakes
Bakes make it naked
Break it off shake it
Take it to the place
Without a trace I fiend for the Bass

Cancer
Your Hands can't sell
I sell a Bullet gel
Into the hellish realm
Bust that bell and melt
I felt like a dart dealt
From the Start
A Sun burn as art
I turn the spot and shot up
Locked with my heat cocked
On the block I feed my Hawk
Ganja
I soak in Bomber on there
I strong in the Bizarre stare down One
Slayer in the layer of atmosphere
I come clear
With the flights I sear off the center
I fold as steer
Into the Trip and flip
I make the heat
The fleet twist one with the Six Gun
All that's allowable
Is the gun and valuable
Murder technique I speak


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869243 - 10/16/24 12:12 AM (7 days, 21 hours ago)

Tracking Underwater
I turned to Drugs off of Verbs
I dot on the curve
I plot to strike
One night with one lightning bolt jolt
I Tripped it cold
Dip that then ring
One singing one I got the Gun
That license hung like the device I sprung
I put a hit on my tongue
I’m about to from the sky flip the eye up
I’m designed on Meth I signed
I turned the blinds to rewind up
Behind me I seen a design ski
In the recline shut
I shot a line up as in time bust that ass and shine
I mixed with the fruit rollup
I soul up in the book with the hold up
Cold bust that roll back
I sold my soul and cold act
Unfolded with the roll spit the control
I got the Gold

I bring the ruckus like I was made of butt
Inch
As such as pinch
The guts I ring in the spread as Set
Into the head the Bullet
Fast or you filled and full it
Pull the trigger or you bullshit
We make real clips that peel
Slid on the One from the I mean the Gun to bleed
For some to recede I let it bleed
Tripped my Speed up
I’m a needle thread that beat gel in the head
As swell as I well
Turn into the bell
So I bail
On like a snail leave a trail
I K all I at bay to speed the sway down and read this
I’m a fetus
About to jack and bleed twist
I mix the shit with the cinch to clench
Victory as I sick
I born heat in the Street that tore dead meat from the skeet shooting
I’m polluting and instituting the rule thing
In the swing this crew we Kings
I suit and I Wing and I die
That’s in the Eye as design as you blind
I smoke Trees from behind the place
The Ace


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/16/24 01:05 AM)

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Posts: 2,791
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869244 - 10/16/24 01:36 AM (7 days, 19 hours ago)

Poison in the Water
Once you turn Platinum with the Spirits I cheer for you
As glory hallelujah
I soon to spoon the Herbal Herb Room
I burn Tical
As I shall
I speed with the Trip I breed dips into Coca
I smoke a beam slow
As I drip feed the flow Tai Chi
Blow the mind Blue Dragon
Different Design
I climb the line up
As I find Buck that bind the book as shook I look at
Soul as cook cat as pull on the map
I got a strap and fiend for the tacks to react
As plaque from
The Strap Sung
As I blacken one I sack copped from the shotgun
I rock
Plot a lot of Sun for the bot you done
I flipped a ton
Sipped it until I liquid then kick it
Water was the Trip
I liked with this Trip I dip into
The screw heavy fuel
I rule

I remember smoking this eighth of Sativa
It was pure from the Street
The cure
For the flew over the rule steer the ship as peer
Into the gem I stem
From the overbearing AHEM!
Catch this then I backtrack
Fill up another sack
And another
I need the connect
To the brother respect the smuggler who brought it to Santa Cruz
California
The Ganja is common and not a problem
I solve the Ganja involved in the business
Ballin’
I like this all in
I cycle stall never as the Indica lever
We mostly get it
I don’t sweat it but bet it
I’d love another sack of this Sativa
And another
And another
It came from the equator
I skip the radar
Trip the spaceship fade the star
Into bar none
One of the best flights I on sight light up
Get my sight struck
By the byproduct of locked up
The topic as I pop it again


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/16/24 05:33 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869246 - 10/16/24 06:29 AM (7 days, 14 hours ago)

Rolling Roller
Colder
MDMA sifted back and mixed with
The MAPS study
I fund me
I run the Street as one leaf sweep up with reefer
Cap my teacher as I sack up from the beaker
I was a tweaker
I don’t recommend either
I just be there or be square to care
As one light as flare
Into the tight stare
I slayer
Beware
I decay as the ray of Sun Blade made as one unwinding
I’m climbing up the peak to the summit repeat
On plummet I Gun up
Spit the run up
Hit that fund as number one
I like this from the tightest ship
Strung as tight as grip
The height I flipped the light into keen insight
Into my PTSD as I Tree smoke the G Rope
Ganja cope as I broke with smoke I tote
I hope is I woke the biz up
With the twist up the Js
And mix up the Purple Haze

One up
Tip the Crown
I cycle down through the Trip
Through the ground I click
I rob true as root scoot the mix up
I sip stuff that elixir
Back and fix your magic
In the wrist do damage
On tracks
That’s savage what it’s like ignite the baggage on the flight
I mix it right up
Into tight truck
Hitch up the Psych Ward as digits
Type swords
What is it?
I frigid cold as I sold a roll
Quiz it
Mix master flash has the stash with the ash burned
Turned into Cash Bird
I just relax Word
I spit the tax
Murder on the Amp as I serve a stack of Cash to flash the Bird
Manage as word as the handle that ran through sat on the track
Coming back
I running this for a sack the Wizard
Massive as Trip Bird
I spike it like it back and type to twist one On a Ray of Sun
Cash strung
All relax I hum spit the facts with a Gun
I amp the magic lamp
Rub it and dub it
You in trouble for the subject to bubble back on X
The struggle


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/16/24 12:35 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869252 - 10/17/24 12:00 PM (6 days, 9 hours ago)

I release the underrated
8 Bid with the slate clean
A gun fight in a dream
As sum tight
I cream
Roll up lean
On the beam the whole team cash in fashion
I broke out the stash and
1000 lashes
Out the dash it’s been
In the trash heap
I busted a peep and murder for each to serve a
BLEEP
I shock as creep
Rock you in your sleep
As murder at the beach surfer
Weed a War works for
The demon seed
I shot that and greed
What’s a Trip a lot?
I scheme and skip a lot
A Bullet from the Glock
I’m an astronaut
With the onslaught
Smoking Pot
While the lightning did shock

I need a four way windowpane
LSD with the candy cane
Snow blower
Cocaine flow up to the whole thing
My glow ring
I sold my soul as the bold sing
LSD LSD LSD!

I smoke a tree laced with freebase Cocaine
The heat traced
I Trip up in outer space
Makes the greats inflate
Busted back 8 to 9
I Trip on some Wine I drip up
Cause the hiccup
Pass the lit cause I flip was back at the house
Trapping a mouse
I’m about to turn it out so I route
Trip the whole place up with the Gate shut
I spit it cake cut frosting
All off the boss sting under Wing
That loss mean a lot
A Bullet shot
Out the plot to the beam as further Glock with the steam
I came off clean so I cold as Gold was
I snort some Gold dust
Cocaine as I sold Buds on the train
Heading up to somewhere hard to explain
Psychedelic Rain


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/17/24 12:33 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869256 - 10/17/24 01:05 PM (6 days, 8 hours ago)

You’ve gotta be crazy
Up in the Purple Haze
Gas that shade
As the Bullet plays through and stays with your crew
Amazed the Bullet grazed one
As I flipped a ton of Ace of Spades on the run
I still Sum
As the fullest hum
The Bullet stung your crew as funds
Drew to a halt
I run the Gun down into the Vault
I kept the Cash and Jewels respect
I blew off a Tech 9 as Set
I busted bet that trusted with the head cracked
Mustard and Ketchup
Passed the let love bug hype as mug Thug
I split the drug up
I Set as Gun Rest
Murder threat that’s on bet
I Set as sweat the murder intent
On a curve that’s bent
Pay your rent
A Bullet sent up into the Fentanyl plus
I melt
Felt as heat dealt the sweet
A Bullet creep up and see that
I Speed raps as bleed factors back and backwards
Match with the track swords
As a bastard cores your hat tore off as you swore
I soar smoking Sativa Galore
It’s all I need plus more
I flip the War

I’m going to begin synthesizing new drugs
Test them on my self first with Thugs
Who burst
I Bullet that works
Passed the shirt
I stack of Cash as murk
Fast that
Pass that class react
As the heat jacked I bead on the tax as murder max
Up in the stacks
We got a Bullet in class
The Fully Fast up the Water cast
A murder masterpiece as a Bullet streaks through the sky
A Bullet Eye
Step back and pull it
Not trigger shy
I spike the 9 off the loss as sign to the fullest
I Trip the spine up as I line up
Twist these with rhymes cause the Blind to See
As a Bullet for free
I tax that
A Bullet G
I pass that and ash
I mics up in the trash
A Bullet stashed in the heat link
What this Bullet is this sing
The Gun on the Wing
These Bullets Ring


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/17/24 01:20 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869257 - 10/17/24 01:54 PM (6 days, 7 hours ago)

The USA
Has a drug problem
We need MDMA
And the Tress up in the Water
I thought I bought you Sun!
All Bullets melt into One
On Water
Funds?
I got that cause of reaction
Down to fraction
I spit it back up as Sun
Relax on tracks with the Gun
I got a drug problem!
I can’t stand you!
You a fan of the crew and banana ram up the jam
Into the stew
Like Iran
Nuclear Program
We soak in the can
As pokes of the Ganja!
Man
I show off my Golden Armor
As I wrote cause
Causes under the thunder
Choke up
Smoking Bomber
I Trip the Water
And revolve as I solve thugs who ball
I need it all
With the Brawl
I fleet as flip
In the Heat in the stick
My Bullet link
What you think?

On Platinum I scrap
Murder action for satisfaction
Straight up Black Sun
I take flight into the tracks Run
Like Three Dog Night
I run it ignite
A Gun from the Sun on Sight
You go blind and hum
One Bullet rung up
The sun Sang a tune and Drugged up into the Moon
I spit it like Gong Fu
I split your crew up
Scattered into atoms
All react as heat jacked up on the latter such as was into Phantom
I held for ransom
With Canned Sun
Up in the Plants
I cause an avalanche
As these Gs twist Reefer Off
I seen the boss as cost was

High into the EYE
Furnished design up in this Guns rewind off the business
For Christmas
I got the G Link
Smoking Chronic
All the bomb hit a thug with Gin and Tonic
The Bomb reset
All heat?
Bet I sweet as kick back smoking Gold Leaf impact
The roll the Street
My Water release all Platinum Records
Into section you flex for as does War your head core
I Tripped it till it Lift and Soar
My Sativa Pour on Water bleed and cause as door shut


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/17/24 02:37 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869265 - 10/17/24 06:32 PM (6 days, 2 hours ago)

Trip off!
We straight Watering Hole With the Golden Gun
All Soul
I fatten as a baseball bat knocked that track out
I fiend to black out
Sink a link
This isn’t a crackhouse
I didn’t blink
I map out
How you found bound like a book
One look and I cook up
I fiend to hook up?
No
I got that took care of as War as does pour more into the floor
Hit the galore
Misty mountains mix in the about the count backwards from ten
It’s on then
I sight as Wall

Ball the hollow things as I solve glow with Platinum Rings
Soak in these human beings
I wrote this in Key like a soap down slippery broke down
Hit the Trees
I vote
Pound for Pound I like the coat found in fountain
I’m about then
To about face
Murder was the case I tasted laced hits
I seen the face spit up blood as Thug in mixup
Submarine Kick butt
As Grass hold you you mean that?
I seen it fiends react off the static
We got the magic

I Psychedelic Bell
Off the hot heat as gel
In the rock street
Thumb crack as one numb as
The Gun?
Had this I wax a ton one madness
I got the Psychedelic Status
I’m not badass
I ran the track Fast
As the Megablast
I get it live
I cured my PTSD!
No jive
I strive for
The live War shutdown
As Guns under the heat as One Street
I burned through as eternity
In the Street Crew
Crews heard of me
Like the Word I shock a G
Platinum redid the Heat slid
As I rebid on the Medicine
I’m a Street Veteran

You can’t always Trip
I run the Gun Click
I run up as a Thug Dips Low
All tiptoe around flow
The Pounds of Pot I got
A lot is on Lock
As I shock
I require fire I admire the higher hit
The mic up lit
Twice
I busted Ice back as Lift
Surprise!
A Thug’s Eyes as One Bullet Demise
I got the rise as thrive
Guns and Knives
Split the Tribe
Yo!
We get Live
Until we dead
That’s murder
Nuff Said
A Thug’s thread I Set it
Back on the Psychedelic



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/18/24 02:22 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869266 - 10/18/24 04:24 AM (5 days, 16 hours ago)

I Dragon’s Breath
As Guns breathe
On Trees
What you expect?
What a fool respect is a Gunshot Tech
I Bullet swept through
As crash your crew
I still blast a fool off the Block
I lead it with a Glock
I got the 50 cal
All I light ignite in a Streefight is all I write is all I shall
Take flight on
I smoke a Bong
I Trip on the witness gone
Blown off the map
Now I Speed as Cracks and Bleed up in thugs proceed
I dub
What’s neat is I Street cut as back as bleep I rap a white sheet up
Around your corpse as back up
War works as first I title to Strap Up
I spit because I hit
I title as fit
Homicidal Murder
Is all you ever hear uh

In a Blaze
All light as Haze
But I turn white as I light past the last flight cast as ash
I got the stash up
To blast off
Raw
I clock a law as follow all the Ball slows up and magic
All I know is lock
The back in stacks with the maximum dank as I stank up
The place in the face
I lift the Trip into Space as I riff on
I drip long as hits from the bong
I sift to find a song that is far gone
By jargon
I release a track hard in the facts is
I pack bowls for Soul on a mattress I cold faded
Back and bladed
Slip the Sun Rays in and you Blaze
I made it
I delayed the Trip as stay as flip the naked
Hit that J on vacation to the station break
As I made it
I stayed with the Joint Lit
On point
I flipped a coin and saw the oily THC shot up in the product
I boxed in one nut for a front
I pull off and up off of the flight I take as I soft as cake
I bake one
As I take in the Sun radiation
With the station turned to Ganja
You can’t lose as you choose this option nonstop with the cough then



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/18/24 05:31 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869267 - 10/18/24 05:21 PM (5 days, 4 hours ago)

We must do our best
To kill the terrorists
How can terror exist while looking in the mirror?
Psychedelics will steer the terrorists away from terror
I bare knuckle brawl with Hamas
All you saw was the boss
It cost lives as I shock with knives and Guns
For funds we get tons of runs up the creek as speak
I speak Greek to the fleet as we must meet up
To extinguish terror
Turn the heat up
The arms bearer
I stare a terrorist down as I spit a round in one
With any Sunrise I Bullet surprise for the terrorist mind

We must impale
The jail inmates
Spin the Win for the victims of crime
I Set it in mind
I thread it back and bind up the Leaded Gas
As I bust that ass fast
Like glass this Cash is see through
I make the money like Hebrew
All the Weed smoke I drew into my lungs
Means days are numbered for thugs
We must impale
The jail inmates

Cannabis Passion
I’m flashing off and cashing softly
I ran it
I understand with the Greenery the scenery flash by
Understand it you don’t gotta ask why
I ran in through the eye as I land in
This time I banned and pull the trigger with my hands I deliver
I’m about to shiver and make a mix a sliver of the hit you’ll see
This Tree is fantastically drastically happening for the thing
The thing is I ring around the show in
I blow up the spot known in
I roll with the Wind
The soul control all likely I spit the flow
About to glow
I been this been here before
Just witness
No shit!
I hit this
Been back with the mixture
Ran it like a fixture
My cash it gets me there
I spread like thin air
All around glare with the Ganja
Rolling up on bomber
I’m about to release the drama
And got the commas in my bank account
I stank so I shout out loud
About the flowers
Flower Power!
I was the man of the hour as the Cannabis Tower
I lit in the shower and bow to the four corners
Ganja shown me those Birds I strike on Ghost
You heard?


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/19/24 06:21 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869271 - 10/19/24 07:16 AM (4 days, 14 hours ago)

I need the therapy
The Herbs and Spices
Back on the Christ it’s how I had it Mics Ripped
I roll dice on some shit
My Mic’s Lit
I type to spit on
Get your Trip on!
I’m so sick on this I flip the stats
And roll through manage a Soul to Soul Rolling Crew
I’m folding you up
So I could see it smooth buck!
All the Chi
I master as I hold the degree
It’s hard to believe at this point!
I need to smoke the joints
And Twist point up
I split it and avoid the ruckus
Been buck back and bust as
I trust that
Roll like fat cat and bust back
I’m about to Cold Hold it on a Track
That cold one I sold Sun react as bold once
I spit it mold in the Tripped as sold Flipped
I get it bold
Accent as I Mac 10 release the Crack Cocaine then
I Soldier mend as I roll through spend the time
As I roll up a roll of dimes
I spit the Sunshine
As I run a rhyme
Therapy
This Trip I’ve been on is tearing me apart
I hit the charts with my angst as I rank
High into the sky and hit the bank

All known drugs
I hit the phone as Thugs
Plug up the system
Back and kiss the sky
I lit this eye up
I’m about to rewind and struck
The find is I sniff lines with my nostril
I Tripped in the hostile
Territory
A scare story you aware of how it torn me
I born to hit Trees and I seen scan the Wasteland for Pot Plants
I do the dance a Sundance
I roll as my hand turn Gold and I stance as I out cold
I spit this relax and witness the Trip I kid you not
I Flip the spot
Release the shot as I bit down on the sound like Pounds long on
The bong hits I rinsed
I’m rinsing title hit the thing it’s vital to split the Wing
Ringing situation the binge on the hinge
Got it on and off and on and back again to Roll On
Take a stroll
Relit the roll I smoke a bunch of bowls
Tripped the Soul
As I flipped the roll
I been there!
Out cold
Phat as fuck with Gold!


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-Dr. Subhash Cock

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #869272 - 10/19/24 07:44 AM (4 days, 13 hours ago)

Candy Garden
Sweet Sugar Shock
All on the Hawk I swing on this walk
Drinking Juice
I grown the spot blown up organic soft cloud
As One Round spit the Gun in the ground
A Yo!  Think!
You could fear the clink or get the stink of the Buds a Pound
As I wink
Extra as the Set through as bet screw into the crews who
Flew
Cool!
I spit it back in school that Cash Rule
I had a blast and that’s the master at it
Jackrabbit take off I had it skate soft on the Wagon Cross that Dragon
I spit the sag in pants
Avalanche Gangster thanks to the shank
I spit it rank
Over the bank I flipped the tank
Seen it I beam on
Get my cream
Slow up the Speed as prolong
I feed on my Candy Garden
Sweet Sugar Shock up the Block
All I do is Hawk!

Water
All you Cash I Cash offa
The lone Gun
I spit it Cold from the barrel
I spit it up back and tear pull up in the cut
I get the where you will pull up a chair
I’m about to break it down like the where around this sound pound from
I could spit it down one
Into town I flip it
I rolled that
Spit it cold facts as I roll on tracks
I mean it I beam as the Soul Stacks Fasts
My Water Caps
Up in this like the management
I ran it since
I rinse off the thing
As Platinum Wing
We got that
Talk back on solid Platinum tracks I walk that
I stopgap as sold the Block phat tapes
With the capes
We superheroes
For the fear to tear slow
We feel you you could glow
I spit it head to toe so feel me flow
I’m just about it run it down to
I round up your crew with the sound blue
I got it tracks that screw into
Bulletproof
I sold the crew in two Y as screw into the zoo
We spastic flew into the trap lit
Bang and Bruise
You could collect gang as loose as the thang I scoot
BANG!


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/19/24 08:31 AM)

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