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 Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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Tree of Life
All thoughts of Cash Flash from the Tree in the Sun
The degree
We clock the Gs like Genius I get between Wet spots as dead plots
I toss the head as I Set
I make a medically intended splendid way to get High
After I say Bye
I kiss the sky
I Water Pure as fluid in flew
I Tripped a Stew of a Brew before I went to Heaven Screw
Back and end Sun
I spit a Dead drum off the Set
Tongue inspected for check
I wreck a rectum when I slept I was almost beheaded
Till I dead lit the fool up with a Clip
This Gangster shit I flip
I rip
Hit the stripes hard as fuck on Ice I duck the spot twice
Fill it up
The tank as I sank
I get fat and rank
Get High and Set an Eye
I dead until spy climb the Tree of Life as knife blade into sight fade
I Tripped it sprayed blood
As a Thug I made Ganja Nugs the number One sum
I’m dead hung
But I Bled Sun
From the cut Yo!
You know what’s up Soul
Circulate the Reefer
The Vietnam Vet won’t hit it
I don’t sweat
I Lit it and step with the Trip on Set
Terrific I jet
Out the place when Space came the Ace the same
As the same name
With the flame I came to rock a party
Claim as the party starts people get heart to Trip with
It’s a start to lit with
I cycle six with the Arc Light
I rip at night with no one in sight
I eat the OZ of Shrooms
Just to see Full Moons
I sweat into the cold strewn all over
I lit the roller like Soldier
I hard as the iron colder
Than the song of sirens
I like Lions in the den
I cough up AHEM!
I shock a lens and block what tends
I recommend you get bent and then spent a case as entrance
You face detention block
All head hit the plot nonstop
After Pot
I Tripped a Glock
Methamphetamine Shock
I’m a herbalist
I hit up the word and since I’m a Bird I flip a third of the room
Catch a curve past high noon
I cycle into the tombs
I hype steel in rooms
I take Trips to the Boom
The Shrooms light me to ruin all they flew in
Soon like the wind I take a swig
The party starts figure triggers slid
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/31/24 08:09 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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I got no Herb
I cycle at night pull a nighter
I flip the flight of tighter than a bloodsport
I run through the morgue
To see the Lord I cream all over I’m Jesus with the fetus Sword
In the boardroom I flipped a floor of the soon to Trip
I lit it took a rip and dipped
I Tripped the slip up
You get back and sketch
I catch wreck for you to section
Off the manifestation of Satan’s flavor
I seen a strange World as the cycle is swirled like ice cream
I spit a Ice beam off the heights
I still gleam at night on the Street the Street Lights are bright
For Street fights underneath the sign
I flip a mind as Tripped in line with the twist
You caught a mix and list half dissed
I track crisp
Sewed in half and clasp through the trick
I seen Soldiers roll fast
A Megablast as have it happenstance
I lit in a trance to dance like I’m hype
I lit the sniper up the mic
I lit this one reefer as a Street Sweeper
Come to Sweep the People up
Who wants some Hashish Crumbs?
Who wants some numb?
Hold it in the lungs for sung the song of Flip Tight Raw
Rip right
On sight out of sight flight into the Night plays the light sways
I Ld out for days with the Bullets in space
I pull on the shit that stays lit
I cycle hits like I’m Michael N
I might pull up then I spread
Led the Wed to the Set I fully pull heat if you roll on the Street
I track meet blast the Reefer for the beat pour
You on lease before I reach more
Conclusion
I backup up the confusion you’re using is too sin
I flip the fluid send the ruin intend the spent
Daylight sent back and way I fight
I Lit up mics held tight
I grip the slightest Trip and I flip
Sweet Crisp Honey Light Juice
On the Trip
I light up noose around the neck
I inspect for a check
I reflect back
I sit the session in as the lesson begin
We light the special blend
Make the ends
This shit is legal
I see through the people
As I rock the sheet pull up like a needle penetrate stick through like weight
I Trip on a plate spinning
Grinning in the 9th inning
Never sing the thing as a Wingtip
I sight as Honey Crisp Light Juice Fruits Loose
I tripped with the noose around my neck I collect
Each check the beat flex
Like I was on Meth the Heat Stretch
All across the room and back
I made moves in Black
So I true to school the session a rap
I Cap on the mountain the fountain I’m about then to spout
I spout out the ends
Bleed then recede into this Gem
I clean up then I stream
Beam truck as a mean one
Scheme done
I proceed to hum and drum the player aware
I stay in it I swear I lift the rear up
So you could tear up
Catch it aware of bucks I got the bucked shit
I touch and that’s it
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/31/24 10:41 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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Pockets of Bullets
If the shit goes down
One round I flip
Tight drip blood and slick
Love as grip rub the shit up stick
To the with the crew I Trip with true as mix in it Blue
I recite the fluke
On puke all over the stoop
I lit the fluid blew it all over so screw it
Into the window
That’s just how it been flow
Pockets full of Bullets wind drew
The flip some OE Brew
I fin to crew slick to
As the wind blew
All of this I solve as I revolve the bottomless
I solve with a magic trick
I got the wall to wall
Ball
Wallet fat and all of that
I sat out a round with the Gat in my hand I land the job
As I rob
Straight late as the heart throb
A Bullet with the fog in the full of shit
Been through Trip as sick
I win as true as blood thick
I run it quick up to the stick up
Lift that
I get it head react all intact on the map
With the drain impact
In one lane
Right and exact
I’m off the rails
On a Hallucinogen
Ginseng
I flew in the East Wing
To do that thing
Heat slid in
I’m not kidding
At the right dose
My Mind’s Eye opens
I cry as I soak in
And fly
I coat the Y as I sign
I float in
Try the soul when it’s bent
I sent the propane tank as spent
I dope in caught it spoken
This is a Hallucinogen
Psychedelic
Flip the tool back and then
I write it dead set
As flavor kept that Strap
Behavior it’s a Set Back
To react on track
The heat jack
Into Streets rolled flat
A Yo!
I need that Ginseng
I’m seeing a visual dance
The Psychotropic
Advanced Hallucinatory
The story it told
Phat body high
I prime inside
I can see Pot Leaves
All this trust it it achieves
The bust back
I need some Ganja to come back
On the track
I need a sack to flow fat as blow back
Roll control the soul
As toe up
I split the roll up
Yo hold up
You got get your soul a rub
As dub sack
Blood back into the chug that
I react the Streets heat up
Black Asphalt
As the Ganja
The result with the Ginseng
I swing
I swim into the thing
I listen to the christen it and bring
I Wingtip
I seen the Streets blip
On heat flip
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/02/24 09:59 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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I bought some Drug Cookbooks
So I could become
A Drug Kingpin in my Kingdom
All Drugs are legal
Sun shines through the peephole
As Drugs rewind you you signed
I designed to breathe through
All this Weed I drew into my lungs
As Thugs
Write the script on Buds
I’m tight to flip the pistol
On sight I light up run it done time
As I Set on crime
Yo bet
I turn it into a step with the Weapon
Crept in soul that’s kept in a glass
I Fast
React the stash burns
As this track turns like the World
Swirled into a thing
My heat strings into the seek the swing
It’s the Signs
I cycle back and bicycle
I might pull up a light as Gunfight
In the sights I roll right over
Soldier flip your cold air
Into the bold
I rerolled this J just for you
Help you see the witch’s brew
All bets in
The Murder Weapon
That keep crews steppin’
I risk jail time
As I find refined drugs and Buy!
I run the Eye sum
I like Psychedelics
Try the jelly gas with a hit of Acid
I wrap quick around the sound
It’s plastic wrap bound for tracks
I come back
Sun
Into the Gun you got
I roll plot on Pot the Ganja sho nuff
I blow up the Spot as I roll shot at
I rock flat as Product
I rolled in as fat sack of Crack Cocaine
I light up Soldier’s brain ignite
On flights with white walls I Ball
Release the phone call
As one stop shop Murder cocked back pistol
With the fistful
I write it twist pull
I make the second reflect back and check that yo
I cap a blown up spot
Cold Rolled and that’s the comment I get
When I sweat I Rolex in text
Back and next with the grade
Respect if you got the blades
We nightshades
Creeping through the sway
On the beat drew this up to Ks
Kill murder the bird flew
Into bird stew I link the murder drew
With a wink and a plastic LSD Fast
I take out the trash
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/02/24 11:26 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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I’m a YoYo Faster
I triple to Ash
I seek Herbs for the stash
The Ganja works and we all know that
But I roll the stats under control I Flip the roll
I soul to soul
Trip that?
Mold out the wet act the sold as step back
Drum roll into the crept swept under the fold as Set Rap
I run a jet black
Under the sum I run as strung that into the Sun
I blacken Sun Tan
With a murder weapon left in the reception
I Star Trek and like Captain Kirk I go to work
On a Alien I got the dirt you could sail in on
I lit a Bong Hit
Then proceed to drop out
Guns that Speed for the knockout
I run a Rock down
Crack Cocaine clock out
I run the Stops Out
All of em With a Glock down
I’m the talk of the town
As I blow up the spot with the hot button
Stop that shut in shut out
I run a Gun down to Sun as one round
I become what Sum I under thumb
Of a Drug runner
Selling Cocaine the number of flows
That roll Propane Tanks
I overdose on Mushrooms
Eat the whole OZ and frozen free in the roll in the P
P for Platinum
I’m Golden and sold in the cold rain
It’s pain
Ganja
How many blades I roll back on
Stacks that gnome on the lawn
As wet a poem up
I bone out the spot as I screw the shotgun
I rock as dropped One
As Hot Sun
Heat on the Street Glocks reach through as BLEEP
I dust that back in Hebrew
All that we knew is the Streets brew up the crew up
On drugs
I smoke Ganja
Thugs don’t bother me in a slaughter
I cough off the Spliff as the bought a phat Kilo
All the steel peel back
I Key all G into the Chi
I Gun tight as ignite
A Sun right on Bong Hits
I’m trained in the blades as a mix that displayed
All off the Herbals
Ginseng fuels this as I Twist of Water Hits this up
I Trip the sickness up as I strip a Buck back to the Dollar Sign
Pounds and clock around it
Topple the Topic
Crews astounded
By how I inbound release the Crown
As Streets Heat up around the bend
As the seat of the country bent as funky
Streets the junkie
All slip beats into the rap crews blast fools off the Block with Heat
Crews on my jock
As I sweep the Streets with a Glock
I repeat and get shot at for my Bomb Rap
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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Juice
We reduce
I stopped Tripping Platinum Lick shots in the subatomic particle
The art of the fully automatic
Gun
Sun come from the Ball
I turn it into a draw in the sickness
I Tripped this enough as I rough
Access a back in the home stretch as I max with cope and the Master Sets it
No Joke
I defense on the intense
Speed whence it came I aim up in Gelatin
I really a rebel with a pen
I sight the ends as you couldn’t comprehend the lens
I rock with
A Hawk
I drop the stalks with the Ganja Crop Lift my spirits
I stay Gold
Ya’ll don’t wanna hear it
I’m Balled up
Tripped the wrong way shut as Ace of Spades the make this grade A
I right in the spray of the tight trigger pulled
Figurative I live in a Cold World
I lick this Ice swirled
I know the difference so I hit Spliffs
Drink Ginseng
I’m so high
I turn fly into Balls on the Walls stuck in Brawls with the following
I hollow ring the Gun Thing I got
I plot a dot
To stop
The restock as sheet clocks a beat for the watch the Street!
Don’t hit the concrete to the beat of the drum
This Ginseng is a thing to sing of
Link with a dove as I drink it rise above
Push and shove
I tight as glove worn on the born War in the core I pour
Liquid
Kick back and mix with the track Lifts you up Strapped
I gift
Strip the 6 off and then hit
I’m lost in a maze of blaze
I’ve been in through thousands of days
Like Sun Rays shine I blind
I’m in mind
Street designed as I heat up
The Street Lock in a bind
I climb over Soldier with a roller
I Trip
Skip that
Think in ink and kink up the rope
Around the throat
It’s not a joke to coat like soap and flip the vote
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/02/24 04:17 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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Turning Aqueous
With the Bird on the fence
I Hop Skip
It all makes sense
Learn self defense
Trip the herbal blend as word to defend
Back and enter the Dragon
Into the title bag one
Up on Sun
I relight and reach heights
Red and White Stripes
I seen the nights get cold as soul did
I hold bids as folded
Roll kids up in a Ball
I cycle through it with all
I call all over roll there for the cold air
Crisp
The night I Trip on right?
I sick
The song is a mission prolong
In the decision
Back with the vision
I tight this precision
With the Wing
I’m in prison
Left that crept back real livin’
With no Set back
I Trip a head CRACKED!
Brains Bashed
I almost crashed on the bus
As I awoke from the dream
I sold a roller some Cream
Trip on some Gauge!
I can’t wait for that page in my book
I just took a half blaze of Ginseng
As run under the ton
I got a Gun I copped from the Stock Market
Wall Street bark back and cold feet
Trapped in they hold the rebid
On a dream slid under
One got the next number in
For one to win
I slumber then stumble upon the song
I long to sing
I get high all day then King
The Eye up
I Sign right up
As my Mind pluck
I’m on the sight light long as flights
I turn white
When I turn right
I turn right into the wind blew
All the speakers blew
Within your crew
You been up to
True you stew in two
Split the mind into left and right
I seen in second sight
That the Gangster Life
For Gangster Appetite
I rap some night on Crack
I run a fact check as I snatch the fetch this stick with Trip
I reflex Lift on they flipped
Dead and gone
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/02/24 10:35 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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Lamp
The phantom chases you
As you disgraced
Left with laced up boots
I step true as wept blew up the spot
On this taught to sell
As I elevate
I Set one weight sack as fade to black
Made to react on a track with a Gun
Aimed at the Sun
My brain did a run for a blade
I switched the fade up
That’s like a lay up in basketball
All the task did the patrol
Backwards in the Skull
I amp and I pull
All the Ganja full
Bright and tight in the write these dreams on sight with schemes
Long Wings
Long clips
With the bong rips
I flow as fix the total
Mode of control that’s soulful
I write like a Sprite
I double slice up the spice
I flip Sun
As dip
Make a run to break
I flip Herbals
No mistake
People ask!
Mike?
Why don’t you ever get the chicks?
I’m turning Aqueous with the rinse
I soul as in a cinch to roll
I go bowling my title I hold King as idol
I sold you a Wingtip to Trip as beam as thick as
Pancake Batter
I climb the ladder
With the scattered dripped the brain it matters in the aim up in the Gray
I spit it light of day
I just rip hits off to dip with then sip
I’m splendid with the Trip that
Flip a Gat called a Strap perhaps I fiend for more and more impact
I write the sack up the back
Ride inside the track hiding on the map
I blow a mind and I wrap it up
When I hook up entheogen
And I’m aqueous!
I pull the Strap back and make it great then I don’t hesitate on 8 Ball
I spit it weight
Tripped that dripped back
I sight a Ski Lift
I double roll the dice and I’m Tripped
The master of it
I smoke Cannabis
I Lock in the shock and ran it ever since
I fin to spit it in the twist this
As Reefer creeps up like a breach of security
I reup
The purity of my entheogen
I cycle back then turn Red on the map
My head tracks up the blaze
I make it max for stacks
The drums crash a cymbal
I write it been through the window
I light it then flew over your crew as the Bird I drew back
Into the fluid
I get so high I fly as a bug I wrap up a thug
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/03/24 10:10 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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I hit the Counterculture Scene
With a Green Bean
Ganja Stick I rock it
I clock in then out I dock work the shock jerks the stock shot up
I let the product in through Customs
These recycled flushed out the heights I pull up right round
They’ Guns sound like a K
I bust rounds up in a DEA Agent
Coming to take me away
But I’m too bent
Every cent I pay
I enter the blade runner part 9
It’s not a crime to get high
I spread it through the Eye
As people try Psychedelics for the first time
I about the hurt crews in a rhyme
I burnt through
Here’s a dime sack as my Mind React
Chemicals on the sign I impact
I Lock the Set it then pull the Strap embedded
We like our shit unleaded
Gangster kids they Dead Trip
That Gangster Kid got dissed
When the Life runs out
You run down
From round
As the income found
Incoming
Bound
To tight the ground up
I got the pounds
So I sound like I come with
The stuff link
Sink into
Been through that
Wings grew
Then impact
The sack of magic drew
A fact the Dragon Map
As I static
Rap?
An addict
I got the habit to rapidly
Shoot up into the sky
As a soul wonders why
I Tripped it
Design?
I kicked it into High Gear
To steer the ship
In this well rehearsed
Been done and Flipped One
In the spectrum
I select Sun
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/03/24 06:42 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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I take a risk with sum
As an automatic
Drips your Gun is plastic
I got the baggage to tag up traffic
I sacked a four four as crew War was magic
I’m an addict to Magic Dragon
Pull up in a station wagon and flag then
I got the bagmen taken out
In a shootout
I screw your roof of your mouth up to your tongue
Consume you scream and shout
I run it downtown to the station count
Backwards I board spaceships
No runarounds
Vacations or Gun flips
I stay in the stasis that’s the basis
To grill in trace slips
The makeshift
It’s baseless
I could taste shit on my manifest great to spit
Facelifts
With the grace of gift
Of God I do the Job
For the mob I five alarm
Harness the Harvest
Meant to Set and darned it’s a Tech 9
I grill swine drink wine and chili behind
An 8 Ball
I Set it weight called bait Ball and skate
I do the crawl
Let’s try E Pills!
I got free chill back at the pad microphone rap skills
I bust it till the E Pill is needed
I hit some speed and Synthetics
I back and head it up the breakfast
Pluck the necklace
Chuck that Mexican Luster Less than a brand
It’s E Pills!
Understand?
I try one and fry at the same time on an LSD Key
I Let It Be
I manifest the question to test when I pop a E Magician
In position
Yo!
Just listen I glisten in the Sun on some Herbals from the cluster
I bust!
Heard of Nutmeg?
I blow a powder keg upward
To the sky
Call it murder?
You Gun Shy I throw a curve that arrive
It gets live
I bet a 9 my E will Chill me just fine
I got the abilities
I skilled with ease I breeze through
I used a lot of Shrooms
I took the OZ in rooms
Sweep up with a broom
OD and consume
The phone is G
I Pop a P up to Gunshot
Buck!
I don’t like that talk
I smoke Ganja
Call it Hawk
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/03/24 08:12 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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I went over the edge on Drugs and Cash
I write a stash up to last
I amass Grass and Cash with the Trips I slip in Angelica
I relic turned into burn on a Sun
For a ton I bag it sums of Cash
I blast off
Cast off the casting call for Ball
I split it brawl
I lit it I hit it
I did it all fit I mixed with
The Spliffs
I got a Gun and a Trip on skip that
I got a kickback lounge in the Pounds the lesson
I ground
Root into the Earth my birth was Internal
I burn slow
Like a Blunt with some snow
I show a fun to spit blow up the spot
Glow like a little dot
That’s the plot
Herbal overdoses
Synthetics
Medicines
I credit
The best with
The splendid
When it went down I slid
Hit the bid up
Big up to the Company
For Pumping something on the Street
Guns Set Off a track meet
I rap to the beat
It’s Street
I run the Gun deep
In the East route through town
I split it
Lock it down
Till the crystal draw from all around
I’m in town with the crown
Synthetic
Spot credit
Head with the Set it
Medicine
I’m a Veteran
Of the Letter M
Seen Death
And a beat fresh
My heat congest
As my mind flex
Warp Twist
I missed the flash come past
I got a blast on the flask
The chemist head hit the wall
I Ball
Throw up install
All I got All
I plot to take over
Spaced out with the Ace then came Soldier
I based on
The laced up shoes saw in
The grace fallen from
I’m Ballin’ a ton
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/03/24 09:13 PM)
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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I used it up
My Drug Spot got busted
I dust that cap off
And tracks raw
I got a sack
Run a draw of the legal
I breathe through as I Speed Blue
I turn the needle
Towards the core for War
I bleed to
You breed to this
A fluid chemist
New to this blemish crew crush
The semiautomatic
I bag it
With the Magic Mushrooms I pick
Custom that back lit
Bust em
Break em off shake em
Cost the taken soft as graze
I flip the haze off a bay of ships
Dig that Trip as I made the grade
Until the shade come
I got a Gun
I don’t play with one
This stay as blood fade into numb
As it does I rock Buds
I got the stadium packed
I run it touchback
Touchdown!
I flipped the crown
I been seen it round and round
If you got the Pounds
Then put your hands up!
Out of bounds in the town sound stuck
By the hounds
I Pound by Pound lounge into the found that
Scrap addict magic track catch
The static
Double zip tie
Around a Kilo and fly
I peel slow
I say goodbye
I scored from fields of Green
The Blue Bud
All I ski on is Cream
That flu bug
You could catch it screw tug
You blew up
The spot and didn’t get caught before you walk
You was too hot
I spit the Pot up
As Guns stop up
I Lock up in the Ganja Fields
I got the Real Steel
This shit I smoke gets the wrote
Written
Sit in a maze
I got it plays out
Found my way out
Every time
Through every sign I throw
I head to toe
Flowing go with the link
Frozen
How you think I blow in the wind
I jingle jangle
I Trip the beat down the Street
From all angles
You could sample
From my grow
I’m about to blow up the spot
With some Ganja I rocked up
Locked up
Spit it stop shut
I box but my connection
Servin’ reflection
Stormy weather the lesson
Blessed with the best
I sum as less was more in the War
To the core
But now I’m poor
I wait to cultivate again
Hit the state with my pen
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/03/24 10:07 PM)
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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In Venice Beach
I smelled the Cocaine Smoke
I lit twice and hit it up once
As a Gun fronts on
The tons of strong Locked Long Island
I spit it down in silence
As I require hits
To desire I Trip this
Plastic with LSD I went spastic
I bought the last 4 Tabs
The Dealer Had
I coulda bought a sheet
But I just Tripped a lot and show up on the spot on the dot
I lit it Grass Cannabis
With my homie over the fence
I write these represent the old block
On the old Hawk
I split a box
I clocked Crack Cocaine and rocks to the brain I stopped the Lane Up
Switch the game up
I bet I could spit a flame up
My homie got busted for sales of Cocaine
So I spit this drug flow get with blow
Till the Rain come
Lightning blades Sun as the Fifth Wing
A Bullet sing over easy as the breeze be
I stack Trees up in the Weed cut
Before I got to seed
I bust it back and smoke Crack
I seen a flat fixed as the black splits
The track hits
Megadose the Shrooms
All let in close to hit it chose the drift the current
Slipped
I blur it
Into the turn I spit the burn that
Shit into Lit Light like illuminated sight that drain with
Into the ground as Pounds
I click for now I lick
I sight the stick up the blood stain Trip
Trip the thick head cuz the bread buzz back and rub the dreadlocks
I spit up Hawks as my Red Blood
Serves like mud
I turn a thug out
I’m about to bug out
I spit the rub out
Fresh and clean subroutine
I go with the flow of the machine
I spit that cream
I got the lean on Shrooms a dream
I sit under the witch’s brew
All hit that crew up
So my spot blew up
On the dot
Plot was they caught dubs
As trouble in the clubs
For razor stubble
I double up the stumble walk away
I turn and blade in the fade there
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/04/24 03:23 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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Serving Blocks up
I control the Block
I stop the process of threats on the walk around it
I’m grounded to Trip that
Mix Match
Title catch the homicidal with the cast that
Rap tracks made fun of a Gun
Doves
Really love the Drugs
Get High rub that eye out jet and fly out
I’m about to cry out Freedom
For all the Drug War Human Beings
Imprisoned
For a decision
I see Visions Clock the Wisdom
Of the mission
I spot the lock with the complex
Lock back and drop the Set as Block back under my control
I roll
Wet that
Set back
I lift the tread track as my Hat
Got a Bullet react when I pull the trigger
Figure that
Fools up the river with sacks that from the sum as black rap
I drum the one as the comeback
I run it a Gun Track
As I sum that
I release it from Caps with the Straps relax and the heat sweeps the Streets
Running back
Scoring touchdown
With one Crown I seen it down the way
As crews Bust Rounds
In Venice
We organized neighborhood smoke outs
With Buds
With the homie Lucky
Back with the Buds to a trust in as such as from the system
I listen to the Streets
A victim back and sick one off friction with the Law
As I Trip with the brawl as a cyclical cycle that hypes pull up with
I spit a Bud crisp
As done as persist with the thumb up
I could spit a fool run up with a Gun
We got some Bad Drugs around
The sound as the Pound Dropped
I clicked way back and Set it a Black Green Stack
Stacks of Gold as rolled Souls
In the patrol
This mission unfolds
Listen to the mix in the Cold World
Buds was the Herb that Drug Runners sometimes run from
If they don’t have the Pot lungs
I shock thugs up with the scrub as dub
Back and rub the track up with the smack up
I spit it back up
I relax
We could kick it cause we bought the ticket
Lounge with the Pounds
A Potted plant dance
As a Herb I Romance
Chill with the essence
The professional stoner gets the Set Trip
I bet it on a 6 flip I dip in
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/04/24 11:42 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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Water
A Crystal Stream flows under my toes
I could feel the Water
For real I drink it
The liquid
I kick back and sing a thing about it Set that around to the ground I bought it
Weapon kept in the stash in ashes
With this Water I Party Crash as I art of the mark double park a Sun
Up in bark one with a Gun
I like tree bark and I’m stark naked taking Yohimbe from an African Tree
I love Africans who drink it
The Water I turn Pink Elephants further as a Bird I reword
The title becomes absurd when you Water your lawn
I’m gone
It’s time for the Peyote Circle
For the gringos
In the teepee
I reach for the Trees
But the Psychedelic is hitting
With this I untwist the thing
I start to ring
I’m live as I Set it off I thrive
Into a Bullet the tribe seeks Peace
Further amplified by the juice in the ride
I murder suicide seen as one reinvented
Sent by God to represent The Peyote
Father Peyote
Mother
One as One in each other
I turn to Rubber Ash and in the club your stash smoked up
As I broke up some Buds to roll one
I control the Sun with a Gold thumb
I sold as solid as Psychedelic God Peyote
Getting high on uppers
We run a Night Train as one Chain I flip it say what’s up Birds
I strike a third up as the Bird Cut
I mix it word up
I twist it
Rip it Trip it Dip with the title six as I fight to rinse
I spot a Meth head shot up in the Best Western
A Tech 9 Earned as a Set cold fly and word
I spread the Eye as a Bird
I title as murder
Curve a burner set up the infernal
I turn slow as I burn below the heat on the Street
I thumb my nose at
All the flows a Cat got and glows
I write this comatose on the split the toast up the middle
Solve the riddle
About how a little drill bit kills shit
I spit at will with it
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/05/24 12:59 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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Everything is in terms of Water
Water this
Water that
I got a Water connect that’s strapped
I bust an Exlax
I trust as head crack
As busted that Set track the map as much more core for the War was
As a buzz
Backwards for thugs
That’s dirty bastards
I strip the stash of Buds
Rewrite tracks
I seen impact I rub
The Lamp and a Genie came
That’s damn straight
I behind an 8 Ball
As I straight call up
The weight called sack
That’s blades follow the track
That swallows up all other tracks
With no match
I could snatch a chain
With the pain in the task
I remain in the same game
With the flame
All I ask is that you Lamp
I busted an amp
Chill in the camp
With the sample
As flag dangle
I wrangle up
A hand as cut
I man up
To split the sands up
With a hundred grand
What?
No Farms No Food
I stood on one foot
And hooked your crew up with Produce
Loose true is the flew into
Screw face the wind blew
In two I separate space
As I chase the Hawk down
I walk around
As a round went through me as inbound
I crowned as I Set through Speed
As I drew Methamphetamine
I’m on the team for I gleam
Cannabis
I landed a nerve strike
As busted curve the mic
I spread as hypes
Read it types I rush an asswipe
As Set in it to go fly a kite
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/05/24 04:29 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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I’m drinking!
The technique I scrape Gs by
I hit the Tree in Eye
I love to drink
I make Gold Ropes I stroke of Genius
Between the drinking for the Fetus
I man as stand with the hands in the air like a player
I lit for mayor
I adjust to bust with
I spout a duck lit
Back Plus is 6
I got a rash of hits
That blow up quick
I sold on a drum kit
I sold out Trip
The class I drink in the past to forever
I sort as court for the afford it for my word lit
I’m lightning quick
Making Gold Ropes
Braided
Freight Train gave me a lift in the Wind and Rain
I light up chain
I spit 1
Back up Sun where you run from
I got 2 Guns as I wax off they back off my track cuz
I Max blood brothers the Street Reacts
I hovered above the Thug
Recover
The Streets discovered by a sponge rubber
I Tripped as the Mother Witness
I write a Trip sit into the tight knit
Of the Gold Rope
I spit that dope and choke my Chain
My brain remain on the float
Coated with the Dope as I vote
I Soul as light a bowl clock that Royal
Crystalline on the scene
I bust one as bust back at
The track rabid with foaming mouth
Down South I Tripped in a lonely house
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/06/24 01:32 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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Cannabis Fest
I hit it to the chest I get it then rest
I’m embedded in the track from a black stack
I got the rap track that Cap and I drink Tree Sap
I spit it free back into the G map dictates that I smoke Js and great again
I spin the plate to win
I bust it back with a must have grab a sack and watch the Street react
I spit the feedback I write it G on the map
I flip it mix it then rinse
Water
I seen the coroner of the foreign policy
All polish off on a Hashish Stack
And all the Gs impact
The heat?
One catches a batch of the product
Take massive hits and lock it back and rinse
Water
I take a affordable Cash as recordable
I stash house four four
I got the World Tour
Before I dis you to the core
I wish you would come with us
Ride the magic bus
When Trump wins
I write graffiti on the bus
And then
Bump the Hip Hop
Jams
I like a beat that links up
When I was in the sands I lit some shit up to hear the beat cuts
I like a white sheet cut for the Streets
What’s Up?
I catch a beep
Off the message machine
I like those Green Stacks
Trump Won but fools got the gun and sum
It’s like this light this sprung
I keep it tight Trip I never run
But I flip
I slip shit under
I tear like thunder
Cash your one word was heard as a Bird first to do dirt
I tripped this skirt the edges
Back and tremendous
Land the plane
America was trippin’ in the rain
I slip a clip in
I’m about to gangster Trip and I twist them
Reefer as Cash a heater over the cliff and
That ends this
I light up so bright I flipped it right on cream
While fools bust at the seams
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/06/24 09:58 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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Life in the snake pit
We got a cake lit
Up for a birthday of our Country
One Bloody Sunday
The War came
With no name and no trace
It took over then fools look over and get with it Soldier
I flipped a roller over I twist that mix match
Math I flip a sack bread basket
I casket closed
Last to owe on the roll I fold follow Gold
I Tripped it Yep!
I skip to my left I get the step in the Bullet to Jet with
I get the headdress with eagle feathers
Tighten down leathers
I spot a measure guess who?
I’m back and forever
I lock the lever up
Shot the Bullet stopped
I popped to lock up
The stock rose and then dropped off
There goes a fortune
I scorch on Sun
My Uzi weighs a ton
I just sold a Pound of Weed
To a Speed freak
Plus it’s the weekend to bend freak with
He ain’t used to this shit
But my shit zip up to the Top
Fully loaded AKs you slip you wrote it
Tote this
Gun in the Chris
I lighted four four in the Whip
This tight as soars on the Trip
For a flip back I twisted big sacks up to backup
I could spit a rap up
Till the track bust
I could chill and cancel that back up
I could light it lit the highest on the map with the damage buzz
I ran it cuz
Back on fronts
It takes a title from the homicide I shock a rival as I glide through
My bride and my crew inside job on the screw in
Flew in on brew
I twisted your shit lit
I spike it Mike hits the product nonstop
With the Ice I Lock it Down
To the Crown
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/07/24 10:49 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,298
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 46 minutes, 31 seconds
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I sell Mushrooms
To the crush groove
You inked up and tatted
I seen a spike in the spiritual
While crews scattered and drew into
Climb the ladder
I blew up the spot into
A Glock
This knocked your socks off
To Trip the box off
I rock soft as the Block has the land for grands demands
I spike it back in session land the lesson up for professional
You in Schedule 1
I light a Sunburst up
As I fold in the truck back buck
I said it stuck up the head it to leaded truck in the beheaded
I strike that head Trip
Max and head room as a Bullet flew
I Trip this into oblivion
I write the signature
Might wear a Gat to fin to get into distance with the Spliffs Trip the entrance
This self defense is henceforth
The War cost as lost that
I Spit a lost track
As the Guns Pop
I recite a thumb over the flows before it goes to shop
I recite a Hawk Verse
As I shock for the thirst of the flock
I hype as I knotted up with cash
I sold that Ashes and Hashish and Shrooms the last chief to bust
As I’m Weed One
The man with the Golden Gun
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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