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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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This side a Set Fluid when I screw in bend The truth is the music end Lives like knives Radioactive mines I lit some lines of Coke and smoked some I broke the hung off the rope and Sum The Sun Rays are beautiful on the weekdays My heat sprays Till the beat plays And I drop I fiend to stop with Heat Glocks I rebound on rocks Crack talk that black sack You get your strap snatched My idea just hatched For a razor thin match That paper been Off the major league Flavor with military fatigues My letter of Speed Then come back and bleed Cats they breed I flow like seed on some Ganja Weed Ganja is my base indeed To taste the place case laced I trace all heat back and made it in the shade I break records cash in section Down in the X been the lesson I stress when I’m fresh I two step Lead the Tech 9
Rampage Red Vines I twisted 9s off the flipped and signed They dropped So I shot from the hip to light a Spliff How could I exist without reefer?
I seen a creature of the dark as shark Splayed out all over mark 7 to 11 I write the dead end Flavor send up major bent The ladies and gents Attend I sent it meant it defend that I bread back in stacks Off the effect Crack Cocaine has I got the Fast Track On the lamp I fiend for an amp To sample black Cancel all the land Ball and fans call my name
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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Loc: Seattle
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The Ginseng Get me funky Been Been Up to the trunk popped and Guns talk I walk with the root of the plant as I scoot I amp Past the loot? We treasure as feather light I sever mics from the cord as scored I flipped the forward blur to occur I spit some murk Out the shirt Coming for Sun in the Gun ink I done sink the ship Grade this beat is complete White sheet rain drip On a sip I give a smile and profile Ginseng of many styles I wrote a hit record for a second Cash my check
And wreck the Herbal Medicine Cabinet No I ain’t havin’ it I sang with the fifth on lift to go scavenge Come back with a Sun track All murder plaque off Turmeric Ran in big with a swig Of the brew and you know who J on my radar I stay far back As I attack the track on a legal sack I be all that Come again? You could read all facts All clean With the lean to speed the spray all over Green Bud in a thug I take a chug the Ginseng Brew All Lifted flew off the sick shit Twisted Come back and missed it This is how we flip shit I hit The dice rolled Soul Control Lit up a bowl I got it Gold My Ginseng Platinum sold To the fat chain as rolled In the blood stain? I lifted flame off the same boss All my aim cost this I boss back and run the sack of magic Yo! I had it! That’s about it Until the next time I come back with a fresh rhyme
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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Loc: Seattle
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I could see a Sunspot Flowing on Astral Plane A Gunshot Revealed a thug plot As the deal was what not? I peel back and ran from the random attack All the heat jack up to Speed Under Weed we best breed I dropped some LSD when I got home got on the phone Called up the posse They on top of me stop and see I rocked a G ice cream As one fiend for The heat tore through my door From the Street they flew by! They was gunning for me I kept running toward the freeway All my Speed stay at bay Until the heat spray all over I lit one roller up I hold his duck back and buck In a pickup truck I lifted buck back I dusted a sack as I must rap I Gun for maps the Sun intact I got a Speed react As heat jacked up The wax was A buzz as Guns does I trouble double Back in the mud puddle I spit a Thug Round as inbound I relish the sound Profound I split it down to the Trip I ground Got a four fifth I light the full clip up to dump Rip up fools when I seen em I be the demon Ease ends All the beat shock the Street as we reach the bent Street Underneath the Street Water flow From the East a cold wind blow
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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The Streets weep At night in your sleep The Street Sweep Busted that creep on a Street gone On the prolonged I spit a song for the phone as blown out the Street Grown Up I spit it loaded duct back as busted a Gun as one sung All on it a ton The Street was crying it as seen the death defying dream of the Lion Pride I bummed a ride to hitch as switch fly I written eyeball as my mind call me Back intact with the sack The Streets Weep and react A Street keep a secret Come back and peep it I spot as leak with the Chocolate Speed Stick The Street rinse off in the rain as Cocaine
I split it no fame was worth the justification Of the Street function As the Sun rays hit I slit a brain up as drain Into the Bullet a lane opened I pull it Until they fully quit I lit The Street different now that I hit next your bit I got drill bits all over the Street ill with the mix These heat tricks Come back at 6 PM I split a Street then I bleed until I get the Green Bud All I bleed I rub a deep Thug Life As under one knife Your sung song is life I hit a bong as one on I sing a song of the Street for the on it I reek Of the Ganja Freak on the bomber I got calmer Split the drama down to fraction I Tripped when I relit I heat the Trip up Street that big bucks as seek the only white sheet Drip the Gun Beat sip the Gun reek of powder After hours I took bloody showers I spit for the Towers and Trees as let it be I Set it and ski
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Hollywood
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As my Water Drips I dip into an unscrew Track My true relaxed as I blew back the door with the four four I Tripped one I need it Bleed from proceed to make cheese my Gun on skis Man I love Ginseng for heat sting My Water make a bell ring As I sell the thing my Well dug deep Into envelop into the creep I bust a White Sheet As Guns from beneath that Tax Streets My Gun keeps summing Suns as black as Gun Tracks Flow from the under the sung the trap as One Rap I Spit a Gun back up My Track flows on black background as I relax sound as maximum My Track burns back into the scrap yard as a Bullet Hard My track solved in the Yard I spit this charge as the margin Into the flow I bargain from below I got the Whole Wing rolled up Sing for Gold Platinum as back on patrol scattered atoms As I ladder climb as phantom I back at it track the spastic max that As heat react into the Gun Track Water further in fact The Street React all heat black as Black Sun
As back as one numb my slice is Ice Double the twice up my likeness cut as shut Does it in the guts I strut make it cut back As One Rap as a Gun react All the Streets jacked you all back flew into a sack of Trip Grew Water for the whole crew with Herbal Brew
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Creative stuff my dude. You rap at all? Would sound good to a beat.
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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Loc: Seattle
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My sister works in the music business. Everyone knows me as Miranda's Little Brother.
Unlimited Herbals My Water kicking in the third swell I burn a bell of an Herbal Relic I spit it Gel hits of the fell with the Trip the intelligent kick In the bass drum as I faced the Gun The waste back as Sun Relaxed Sum with the facts as axe maximum with Tracks that run I back caught it stung for number one Herbals burn Birds slow in turn for show and glow Rewrite the flow as Water drip alter your Trip I Soldier Grip The hold there bold air warfare for the Cold to tear into the Crew As I Set in Stew for brand new Flag that drew down All crews lose Pounds as the gun rebounds on the founding fathers I bother to lose a job for the children cobblestone Streets Guns from underneath I freak Each keep into the peep this I freak the list the heat twist A Gun resist I need another sack of Ginseng To divine as word to the wise
Bullets in disguise This Trip it flies into fries and burger murder All they serve a turn a earning on My burning song for I hit the Bong And Herbal Track on with a fat sack I put Ginseng on the map
All my Ginseng I scored on the born in The Sun as morning One Love As burning a bit of the earnings to rub I dub in the spot as shot up the Block I box back intact impact With the Soldier facts is I turn Platinum Your World at War I seen the Bullets Soar Into degree that’s core For the World to see I just busted a P Pop and back lock on threaded shock Back and read it into the Glock I Set it Back and bread it? The Trip is what Trip you think you sink on Blink and you gone with the stink Of the Bomber Buds The Ganja shrugs off The Buds boss as I toss I lit the cross up Christian sauce up I’m about to grow in the aqueduct My posse just struck Made a buck off the heat as White Sheet Compete seen a seat Bust back and heat the Street Up Kick your feet up and chill Enjoy the Hundred Dollar Bills
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Hollywood
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Herbs and Water I made Lizard Tracks A goner Through the ceiling the maps revealing the stats Of magic tricks into the 6 I lick Seen a gangster flick and old school Grip of Cash As I burn into the stash I earn I turn into the been through that Bullet been through a fully armed Thug As on the farm with the Drug I cause alarm I heat this air up As I say gosh darned shucks I peel in the cuts I make a mix and I break up Feed the intake as I bake No need to bale Hay at a snail’s pace We got the tale twist in the race As I feel in deep space I peel Disgraced Gs all defaced and Keyed With the Ganja Weed I bomb as indeed A Bullet proceed through your crew Touch you Until you such as do what crew Unto who? Good luck to you
The Rain and Sun For a storm charge I’m at large I spit the margin as they hard to begin A Bullet begin to fully penetrate Past 8 a murder skate on Get your gold plate on a hate song I flipped the day long An Ace of Spades I tripped the tre eight Busted weight and murdered over cake I split a date down as round A hound found your Bullet in the ground In the lounge Is where I Crowned I spit one down As lit one With a six Gun All my tricks some as hit it till it numb All Christ has begun to search as Rum Keg of Liquor fixture as a day long as quicker I mixture of the pure with fewer Spit the newer style For a murder mile I honey gold Child All my soul revived as I vibe I split it down the tribe Road past 5 I got the knives and guns for funds I wax on Suns as black as buns burned My rifle turned as icicle
Pop! The heights still I drop I cop one A soft rock as a Glock before Pot strung I smoke a lot I get shot at As I rock that rerock and Sun as Black A curve Ball perhaps as word install The facts is I burned and all and all Turned out the song for a bong hit? I long with the Kilos Into the heat as my feet froze It’s hot in the snow a lot for the show
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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Loc: Seattle
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The Money stay marked in the car Exit? I never leave with the breathe in I bleed in the seed been up to puffing Weed Then I speed I bust it back and crushed a rap you flushed after The Master touched that I bust rap as does as was a brother flow like no other We can count on each other Each motherfucker gets it large with love your Bust on tour with galore I lit the poor up As a sewer truck as Aqueduct I lead it bust back as luck has it It’s a jagged path that wrath I mean the stash The money marked in the car by far I Set it up to par then I fled with hits Off fat Spliffs I light the Chocolate Thai All the blood stained as Thugs remain In the drain with Water pouring down One busted my crown as a dust storm I was born puffing nuts sworn As torn in the floorboards I flip to Florida Core I get in with yah more I split as skewer in the check one twoer I flip the flew your brew over Cancun Mexico we just let Set blow And wreck your show My chest is puffed out full as I crush a skull I’m null I feed the pit bull Weed soaked demon In the cement I be bent accent My black meant the track rendered selective Service before I word as fist I burn the whole list I stay in twist with a tight fist I’m bright as a Gun at night I sung the heights Get strung by lights As I do the job for the mob I Tripped up robbed a slob for his corn on the cob I twisted bobbed and slipped punches with the dunk in Juice on the loose I flipped the goose steady as ready All shoot all as heavy loot in the suit I get it every day
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Hollywood
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I’m forming an LSD Gang We tight and we claim Set as you bet Fully with the red to pull heat on the Street I wet geeks In the sheets with freaks I peak On a mountain top with a gang of cops to knock off They botched the job Should have dropped Acid with The Mob I pull up Don the Mafia nonstoppin’ with Zebra Stripes We feed it mics to bleed on types I seed long As I speed I busted some Weed with LSD Hit a Tree up to G up I spit a P up my sheet got rough I get buff ni@@as in the gang to chain Back in the refrain for souls I shock the lane and froze All those with flows scattered in notice the pattern I bone this back and Lantern The bonus I Jones just as bust that crushed All on the map I drive out snakes and back as an ass taste I laced the last Tree of deep space Get yourself laced with a back brace Until the case is won from Outer Space I just hum with a Gun LSD Sun with the number one Ace get spun I seen it looks like Meth Molecularly I Set it G On the team I scheme Wet your dream as one Gun leans like Keys In the freezer I bag your each core as Weed Galore I’m in the seed form the store I busted more Until I trip sip and hit it Come back and lit it Yo forget it I just Wet it Back and bread kick in the system I shake and bake the victim With Ace I strip dead on Meds the shock is fed Through the speaker bled my name
I’m in Prison
I busted once to see a Vision front as what your mission was A buzz back and rust off the blade as dust caps Sprayed All over like Sun Rays shine You blind In mind I got the swallow I’m in the following call my name I Flame right up Soldier bite the dust as a roller tight as trust that Gold Word Birds was as War does a Hawk circles murk lurk through the mud Number One? I thunder sum as they come through What’s true is I Blue as the rule crab ass can’t Fast and come past it My last hit? I charged as par up to scar tissue the issue to fix flew over I lit this Soldier tight as controller flight over the hold yours The Gold Pours into the floor I soar over the War In core I spit it before I got the shore to shore Steel I peel that For real cats like a meal you rap for I track the score?
Fuck that I’m a thumbtack as one scratch the record sectors reflections Back and check shit to edit The Set Trip Back and fed it mics come Leaded Back and break bread with the peasants I Red Blood as Set it From the get go I just let it flow The Extra Cold War as Cold for as blow up in the store Is more War before I cut cuz as buzz back as does strapped up I never laugh was as back broken soak in the rain it does Heal For feel My shit is for real Yo.
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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Hits of Crack Blaze your brain out Run back and stay out late That’s Meth for breakfast with hits of Crack reflect this My Tech Drips Methamphetamine Wisps I sell you some shit and you get hella lit I tight knit with those close as we chose To lick a frozen pop as stop drop and roll your soul is on fire Down to the wire I hit a Crack Rock expire and black talk as walk was as trouble comes To sum I Bubble light in a lung I’m numb Come back on the track and done it Dragon flag down One round As the sum of the Pounds we lit the Lounge Up Mountains of Crack sound like Thunder Gun runners hit the number up As one in the charge as hard as the Yard Spazz One Freak Up To seek it’s what reek I busted over the Street to trust that relief Cannabis Sativa A breeze blows through your maze I rollout through As my thoughts they drew off of lots I kill in hot heats that Gunshots read you rocks to heat up Smoke shock they bleed Cocked Back As one Sun with a Strap on the map I just relax I made my head and Set into the Dead Zone I hit Crack and shown on the microphone I get Stoned and Smoke Crack The Load My head it explode with thoughts I caught off the Rock I sought I caught as bought the Rush and plot to run it knots undone As the Sun Shown Crack blows up the spot as One Roll in patrol then till it sent into bent
One more Platinum run I’m the Sun The Soul Controller I need Gold as Ganja bust back as I track that I’m off the map Fast as the task is I blow back from underneath the cracks and crevices map is The weather for whatever I treasure thoughts I several caught up times as mind is diamond I’m reclined until I bind in The time spent on bent Relax earn a cent That’s gentle I extra edge back and tread Water As heads roll the slaughter I bought a
Caught up I saw in half Magic Trick Straight out the bricks I light this flick bics My license Trips When I get Cash I stash Cash last and flip flow off the flask I write the task up Into the trash cut as birthday bash You get murdered over Hashish In brief I got the third leaf and I creepy crawl At night follow all Soul the Light as bowl Of Dragon Off the wagon my chances is I’m staggering With the Gang to Ring I sing of this thing called Wing As King
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Hollywood
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Brave men of strength Each Gazan got bombed and There's no Streets left On the Streets I slept cold creep up with the reach To each blood as done Was under One thumb as the numb Taken to mistaken Break them I make it great again Until the hate did win out the day and then It takes place in a race to the top To see who Pops first
Stew up the brew up Righteous with the crew cut My crew cut and run for Sums I just bought a Gun and rocked up Sun Chocolate Thai in the Eye as I multiply I from the ton and you ride on the thumb As I slide one in Just one win away I gotta say I play with the Ace of Spades I Lit the Sun Rays with Blades Now I fixed like live grenades On Ice Trays My mic stays tight in the grip As Light Shades I busted that trust that I crushed and crumpled the map up I jack stuff as I max
Pop the Trunk You get sunk On the funk for One I want I got it Sun in the lungs now I rung downtown with One Round in the Chamber I’m no stranger to the Johnny Dangerous I flame and I bust trust that I must scratch a record Lust of the dust have the such as reach and grab I got to stab up I kick the cab up for fare As I’m a Major Player Put your hands in the air!
You don’t want to Bang Crews heard bangin’ on wax And now they strapped Guns on the map was From as said they sum as one dead from the bullet Pull the trigger you figure that Deliver tracks Guns on the map from the strap to the blood lit I tight as shit with the hype I spit I’m tight knit into the Ice I Lift Splice that wire drift across State Lines I leave you shake blind That’s undefined I lock a rhyme up As the sign up It’s crime BUCK!
The pistol bust as it miss crews truck I don’t give a fuck BUCK again! This time it went in The brain Now they all blood stained and remain soft in the game That’s love lost in the frame I tight as right on the sight I hit a Bong Trust that I BUCK back! I dust a cap off to rap raw as all I Ball I’m 10 feet tall
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
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I love it when a hollow body hum All swallowed drugs Light Guns up as Suns shine as bright in one mind From One Time I seen the Light blind the eye as Gun Crime Shot up like Spike I flipped the mic as twisted the cord record on swords I Tripped for sports I grip hits then tip this sorta with this I snort Cocaine in the lane I Freebase Let it bleed the taste I make it great again When Trump lose and the funk flew all over the room I spit Kung Fu Until super glue like poop on you I lit the tube up sniff glue trucks I play with And catch a Sun Ray with a Spliff
Word as delay with the Trip I incite the riot squad don’t even try it Fog bog you down So I spit a round into the downtown crowd And sing out loud! GUNS GUNS. GUNS
I strike a Terrorist through the heart As I player with the twist Of Genocide on my ride I flip what I find and Kill I bust it back until I commit suicide I ride on the side the others hide from With my Gun I silence the opposition I Terrorize as my eye designed for War Crime So I spit this line It's well defined Soldiers need chemicals When they return they burn I like this earn as strike with these leaves I such as deceived by the breeze The poison wind I smell in Hell Until a murderer fell
I just bought a Kilo of Crack Cocaine My steel flow I wield with the yield in the fields of Ganja Beam on a Monster chopper with pasta Dripping with infrared But now I chalk a Mac 10 Broke up the sack when I smoke I Rush and Load I flip the flip mode I Trip in the code I switch the fold up Yo hold up! And then I roll up I shot this kid over a bid You don’t like it I slid on you too With the Crack Cocaine I flew Delicious with a brew or two
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Hollywood
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You can smell me As I sell heat up the Street I Locked to compete with the flock I breach contract Bomb back with a stack I got the Glock On Prozac I most in it coast to coast I begin this West Coast hit I flow over Roll over shit I tight knit I lock it Trip I Block to Block Soldier Before I fold your hit up Yo! I’m about to split lead bug on Thug I need drugs
All in the Steel I knew from Death Row I spit it left you out cold After I Soul Wind I glow like a hymn I’m in the Bible I shot a rival cross over over the title I make a mic chalk as walk Hawk as my mind pull On the dice rolled I Tripped then Sold Over Gold I got the Gold before you fold I Tripped you told how I drip through Like Coffee I chill screw into the soft tissue and be At a loss for Trees Bumping on my knees for something Cheese Ganja Leaf all brief I shot over beef React Street I come back react and wiped you off the map As I Sun track as run that From the back I light you up with. A Mac 10
I need raindrops falling While I’m Balling Out Crawling Install a Wing on everything I sling slang Heat Gank a sweet thang for a chain I light up bite back and strike to the type track That’s Sun under the map The rain makes me react Water droplets as I stop shit don’t start it You a mark ass trick I wick the spirits Into the nearest exit or I flex shit I’m about to bat the best out the park and flex Control checks on the Rolex I hold for the soak in Sets Broke Until I smoke some good Mex I coat through Hex off the told crew to respect All I want is respect My heat inject Respect that My beam is black I’m Street so I run with the heat I don’t want to wipe anyone off But the crews coming with drugs running is Soft Thugs So I shot One I’m Locked with the Gun
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Hollywood
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I’m starting to Warp Water World World Wars into the Fullest my Four Four I pull it back to contact with the Sun Black I Street React to a beat I dance on the Street for a sweepstakes winner beginner at fights I don’t mind so I climb into the Soul smoke a bowl Then I roll I Tripped the Skull Out I lit a Gun Route for these further crews who scream and shout It’s not about the Gun that’s down with One Round I slip it Guns I’m Crowned So I flipped a round back With the Heat Jack As the Street react I bleed for I pull a seed of War I Tripped to the core Then lit this World Tour You couldn’t get more Pure than my Born Sun
I just 8 an 8 Ball of Psilocybe Azurescens Get my weight called a trait I solve as in negate With a Nickel Plate I sift through the riff My Trip blew away rooms on Shrooms Boom! I mix in tombs with Spliffs I got the Lift as I mic back double dip the track itch Get spastic Stick the Double Pump Gun as Sun that’s react quick On a sack I spit I’m black With the Lamp the Champ I cycle amps through to the camp drew the heat Banned I flew over Land and Sea All I bet is all the Tech true as Heat inject your Crew with Brews Take a cruise through the Room Synthetic Back and Bread twitch for the exit as I Set Flip My Set Trip
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Hollywood
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I got mad props For a Drug Chemist All they’ technique On the Street you could see it in the eyes While the Sunrise I lit a supply link chain up Think I brain Stain on the Strain of Pot I got I flow Hot Biscuits You and I risk it I’m the type to double up Psychedelic on this crime I celebrate mind I clock a 9 spot it Bullet I’m in my prime As I lock it the time I spot Trip Trip is a crime Lit the topic as I box back and rock the stash up Mash up Trip that ass off cost a last Buck To truck One overdone was the drug runner catching thunder from some motherfucker I shot a chuckler I spit a bird as bust and you Word up adjust that I roll in Stats with Magic on the maps I got such a huge advantage I max on the branding The landing in the plane Bringing in Drugs The Cocaine
I hope We can all float on Stay Strong Resist the fist and impact or edged weapon The Gun threat then we all Set Bet I eat at greasy spoon Relax at Full Moon The Gun Drew As Guns blew up the spot A Gunshot A Gun is Hot Heat On the Street to a Gun Beat Thugs Sundown I spit One round up in they Crown with my Pounds of Pot Round I flock on a Block long It’s the same song with the hit up Sprayed all over Bong Hits I license to Trip I double dice roll as Brain Drip I take a sip and Lift Swift
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Hollywood
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I’m a servant of Tai Chi Hermit Sell a guy a Key and watch him go blind with Chi Internally I burn into the seed I earn the Green Bud All pay heed this Thug went soft and meditate I loft high and dry and stay with the mind as I skip hits Back and rewind I max as split ticket Lift with it I could trick a trap to set up a catch This ash You won’t understand the brand without the Dragon at Hand I shock with the demand of this lost art in the land
I scratch into the diagram the plan as I fly and spread like Wings That’s dry and it seems my Eye gleams I Trip with steam in a long dream My Chi Gong I light this like long advice for a long life I spit it twice Cold as Ice with the Heat like Flame I spit the name I got it so I rock with that product Lift rap law saw that Trip the cat back and mix match Stacks I proceed to hit these Trees and seed my name Up in it with no aim and no name Straight Meditation
I scored a joint Then I lit I got it high and I lit a coin flip over to heads or tails I just bail out and sail out and on the way out I grab my J from out your mouth I smoke it down I hit the town and drink Water Flip all the thoughts like Birds thought of Word
I caught a curve off the butter I heard a cat in a gutter on uppers I Trip the stuff Birds get it third as Set it Dreaded back with unleaded gas Like your ass was threaded I spreaded the dead hit the feds missed me I try to kiss the sky like Jimi Till I die I hit this iron and fly
I cast away at the blast radius All the stay with this is just A way to bust an MC Trust me I just as ugly as the bug be in the drug scene I lit this cream up A Yo! Beam up Spit the steam cut as redone I'm Weed One
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Hollywood
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Cash And Water with the Drugs All in sights as plugs I like LSD tabs I come with the spazz I microphone has it prone to cyclone And wipe out student loans I like to bone I shone like light at night I Flip tight Drip the right Trip as I sip Liquid I kick it I gas up and get my ass on a truck Right before you duck I seen it I don’t want to beam clip your ass So I roll Soul and Fast I cold like Grass is The last stats I spit on Yin
I was the butter with a fifth long I get it 6 in the prong and I’m gone The fork and I uncork the bottle I love a hot model with all the shot the shoot global in a birthday suit I treasure loot that feather scoot The weather to boot Shoot I just loot the place as an Ace I Tripped it into outer space Then I Set I regret having met the step in Pace I make the Bass flip Taste the Brain Drip Of the Flame that’s lit
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Hollywood
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I’m playing with Drugs and Guns Like Ace of Spades on this I promise I’m as bomb as bomb gets I murder threats over further Sets Burn into crept into the flew exceptionally Blue I rifle crew on sight I flip the light on Spot the sight on the life long I hit a pipe
Gone I so in a zone I phone up the bone to chuck as bust back I write a sack up to flack I jack a heat scrapped up on the Map Furniture is where it’s at to kickback I lit this trap up As crews act up I slap the fuck out of a Pothead To murder for the feds I heard they dead and smoke their Pot as Plot I License to dot on strike three Hype with the Weed I gotcha back and on from the flying saucer I Hum It’s murder One With Drugs All types of numbers flow from under the rug I split a mug up Too fucking rub the bucks what’s happening? I’m Captain Cap with the Cap that start I light the backup I spit the track up With the sap stuck to Ganja Resin I’m in Heaven When I meet 7-11 with Crackheads I write a track dead All Dragon in the flag with the rag I stagger into the bag with it Written prescription for your jurisdiction I sight the mission like this position I’m a hype
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,176
Loc: Seattle
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The 38 Special You teach Set From the Shrooms I X out The Stress from the next one with a Gun As Strap Sum as rap come I back numb on tracks With a Gun collapse the Sun These tracks I hum on Run on sentence as I best with the necklace The 38 Special Requires Dreadlocks All heads cocked back Ganja and Mushrooms To be exact I act like a Magician In position I seen in the decision breed As Weed One I such as come indeed I’m always High I Trip the sky flip And I say bye I Drip relight the mix up The 6 cut bust back as wick was Dust that cap off I light it back lost then found I hit the ground and came on with a flame Rain on in the brain I like this slain Off a Bullet? I pull it back and hit the practice run with a Sun Light From the night so bright I Black Sun ignite My track’s from the laughing One With the fat sack I’m always spun
All the Drugs turned under I’m Thunder With Water I caught it slip back I Trip up Purple Haze stack I made in fact I got the Rays of Sun Fat As a black ass I title track The Gun capped in the Sun I still need Drugs as I feed for Thugs I make a Nun cry I spit the lullaby To Trip the sky flip I tight twist the mic up I written a Psychedelic One as dead Gun I from the head from they fed into the Bullets I trap as bullshit I fact as pull quick I took a sip of the OE I Trip a Gold D Turning Platinum I bold for free I Lantern Lamp and then Sun as camp I got the amps I Tripped it spank Nancy Reagan Just Say No on vacation I let it flow I said into Set the murder roll As Gun threat I lift a Tech I Tripped Respect I fuel inject with the heat clip inspect This freak as dead sheet of LSD I ski I back Hit some Trees And flip these I murder mix in the further service to burn hits up
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/31/24 08:38 AM)
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