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 Solid Log
Hollywood
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When I blaze Water
I roll over for the sold on Crack Cocaine funky monkey!
I lit the ton
To see what set they from?
I GP
Collect the overseas respect for smoking Cocaine
Keeping you in check
In the slow lane I write a Tech Up
To sped as fled
This Crack is a Hallucinogenic
And I love it
Like a Glove it fit right on
Like a Bong I smoke through
I could blow through my nasal
As I told truth to the school I claim
As the aim up in the Sun Rays to blame
I love Drugs!
Bang and make the Flame like Thugs
I take tugs and pulls on my rope
But you just a joke to do that
I screw cats up
In the self destruct I head up the Blood Red as a Thug I leave you dead
Murder a medicine that’s curtains
For a Veteran I let you do your thing with no check to swing
I got nuts and I light up the Block with my Street Hawk
I bleed
Fully up on the feed that redid
I slice a lead bud on the Trees slid through
All the wind blew
Whispering Crack Cocaine!
As I been with the flew all over flip the Soldier up to PTSD recovery
A GP thing
I respect the Water Route
Heavy drinking of the Gold what you rolled?
I Twist that up
Risk a cat buck up the black truck with the drugs
I light up Thugs
I make it then break
These thoughts they shake you to the ground
I light it down proper
As I stop a Thug in progress on Meth
I light the breath up
I could smell a Set up
Pass that Wet
Because of this I flex rub out the Murder
I Set as turn a screw pass the Brew again
I like to drink get drunk and then light up
Just like my homies from the Farm as we flow with ease
That country charm
Farmers Ranchers
I knew a Farmer who grew a whole row of chard to juice
That hard on the deuce slip up charge fully
I flip that pull heat on the Street
A criminal flow breeze up the minimal to maximum
One Strap and it Sung
I got a Water connect
I flow checks up to the fuel injection
Pass the reflection
As these tears break down the section
I’ve got a good collection of Water Drains
I light the fertile plains
With bumper crops and plenty of rains
I think in chains
The Psychedelic came and went
Turn Gray as I bent
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/07/24 04:32 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,978
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 8 seconds
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Fastball
Crawl before you walk and you walk tall I SQUAWK while I chirp bird talk
I still flow like a Blackhawk
I spit the raw that Guns react from
I light a trap up in the sum
Relax your Ones now
I roll of drums how these Suns make it for funds I take it back
Then weight with the sack
Don’t play with no scrap I break up off the map
Title track is the fact is I back in biz
With one who is the script flipper
That’s me and I lead the Keys into the scene as done as Green Bud was as
Nice to the task I run through with Guns and a mask on
I spit the last dawn
As I rap long on this track
That’s gone
Euphoria
I remember it
I September hit the 9 and dread for the 8 Ball behind the plate I hit the Fastball
Just great!
I scored a Pound and sound like a Kingpin
I shot the thing in the system to Trip the remains
I light brains up
When I train Tai Chi
Ganja
Ganja touched my Tai Chi
I run it until I Sun
I get the inside I ride it from
The Internal I burn
All like this I light this make the turn and twist
I burn when I earn this gift
Ganja touched my Tai Chi
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/08/24 08:01 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,978
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 8 seconds
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I made a Ganja sale from beyond the grave
I walk with the blade
I Tripped an Ace of Spades
So I Lift that
Fade into Gray
As I hit a Spliff that
I rolled the J
Call it twist that
No risk back in the break room
I take High Noon
For a Gun Fight
But I spit it one night
I Flipped a Ganja Sack
And came right back
And Tripped that
Release the peace
In the medicine
The Veterans all peep me
As I creep the Street
From underneath the Street Sweep
I got each freak running beats
On Beat Street
We break and shake
And flip the Bake on Ganja
No mistake
That’s how we farmer
I charm a snake
And Flip a medicine Cake
As I break em off something proper
We can’t stop the War
So we soar on Sativa
I laugh
When I smoke the Hashishes
The last Weed I smoked was Reefers
Over 22 years ago
Scene was
A thug on a river boat
Float over the Greenery
I seen a Gangster Thug light up
Blood that's the one I write up
I punch the Eyes in for Buds
Like Mike Tyson
I plug a slice then
I quit Ice and I bent
Twice double back
That cause trouble strap
Scratched the lens
It bends then snaps
I brought it back
The Street react
All cheese Crack
On a Weed Sack
The Green turn Black and to ash
I sight as I cash in
The last hit I been Dragon in
I One to get another
Come Back!
Mary Jane I Love Yah!
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/09/24 12:13 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,978
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 8 seconds
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I seen a High Energy mind
Split between the lines
Spit try to hit and cold crime is
The mind dies
I Trip a tribe up as Y cause it slip
As I blind was bad on the strip
I got a grip of Cash
That Summer Smash
I roll for
The cold core
I shut the door on the War
I Tripped it for
Seen the born in
The Street before the scene was Green
I stick that clean up
Rein the duck that to bust back
I lit a track up
With a strap cause I got the gat
I flipped my hat
Scheme with a baseball bat
I lay a fool flat
I thug as where it's at
Man I need some Buds
So I could Chill
Really just kick it not ill
And bit back at will with skill the kill
I shock the fill
Up in the something to nothin'
Back and bumping with a spot
My Drummer got shot
I drive Fast
I go out that way smoking a J while I hold the thing in the whole bale of Hay
I rolled in
With the cold wind
I Soldier skim back and money clip that
I light a Ganja Cigarette
As Death come I swig the rest to the chest I take the next from
The bong all day long
I hit the gas and haul ass
As I draw in the smoke it makes me cough and choke
I thought provoke flip it till the smoke lifts with the seat belt fold that till heat melt
I drill my self in the dealt with the bell it tolls twitch and I roll and stitch up
I could crash and mix up the flash with the wrist cut
Suicide
I drive Fast
We practice Tai Chi
Roll a Golden Reefer
To twist one I twist the feature up in a rainbow
That chain glow when I roll
I spit the blades as I hit that
Switchback
I light the wrist CRACK!
I spark a mismatch?
No way!
Everyone smokes Buds all day
And practices the Tai Chi arts as the way
I call it Tao as I bow to Buddha
I Trip the institute up
I pull the root up
So I could test to manifest the shoots and buds
Of the Thug that rubs
I’m back on it
With a Bong Hit
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/09/24 10:52 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,978
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 8 seconds
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Pass the J
Pass the J
Any other way I don’t trust till I Gray
I right a headrush
I just Set as I flushed a Dead Crush
I sped the lead up into the room I head bust
On Mushrooms
I reach right in and crush custom is
I bust back with Trip and must have
The jab with a blade as I stay in
I don’t play to win I just light one and Set this kin I bet wax as head cracks
I strike it thunder I pull up
You’re a one hit wonder as such
I trust that I must Cap
I light it bust back
I handle the rifle as in combat
I brought the bomb back
Because I scratch the record
Sector Method Green relight the second back as Key Into
The beam stream sent Blue
Down the wave because I Trip for days
And Ash my Ganja Stash as I bust fools in half
Just drop Acid
I got a flask I used to tune into the cosmos
As I bomb most crews wax and on Ghost
I spit one Sun as I run it till it’s on suppose
You roll up and closed case
I set an Ace back
As I retrace Lace my Shoes
As I head back into the Street I Set it under the Gun as One does defeat
I rub as a meeting
I read in the Street a beating
I bust that
Bust up a cat as Gun Track
I run this off the Map
I’m from the Sun you could relax on the Drum
I title numb as rival
In to homicidal
It’s fun to grow your own crop
Farmers
Five alarm fire starters
Back in artist I rap the hardest
Strip the dart I threw as crew
I’m too smart
On crews I mark up
As a shark
Drag the heart in a bag
Raise the flag
I Tripped the magazine
As I dream of the Bud I see in HIGH TIMES
I release as peace as one
From the East as a Sun Rise
I seen the country
One Street as funky beat
We come from under the Street
To relax a beat
I Gun Up
Sweet
That sums up The Country
We love it smoke a Tree
The Mushrooms come up in the State Park G
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/09/24 11:47 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,978
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 8 seconds
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The Lab Rats
Will keep injecting Drugs until they Die!
They turn fly and buzz into Thug Dream
I seen it under the scheme I bleed with
As I speed
I Pop the G in this while I merge into Platinum
I’m a Genius
Reaction I cock back
I run a sack hum and jack that wackness
I write it backwards
Gangs can’t hang with this Thug I’m dangerous
I lit the flame to twist one up
In the section
I manifestation of the blessing of Ganja
I need that Water Slang
Like Farmer John hang on his Chuck Wagon on this Magic Dragon
I clip the Wings
Flag in the sixth sense being
All I receive I thank God for
As more bomb tore through
I like to flew fly into the sky high on Water
Trip that
Dip that into sorted signed and sealed
Lock and delivered still you skid lizard
The fifth to the first a Gun Burst
Off this though you caught up in
I sought for the drink to Pink Elephants
Kids ain’t welcome in this gel
The program as I Bell Platinum
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/09/24 05:24 PM)
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Hollywood
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Posts: 2,978
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 8 seconds
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I flow
And touch the thing
I’m too magic
I bag it right up as they sad look they shook by the cook and book
I look right in the Eye as the sign blinds
I lift the spine up
Climb up into the mind struck
As I rewind they duck
I do it again
Soon they screwed
They get scared
Jump through the roof
I Set them tear the roof off
As I shoot for the boss
I lot of the shot up the Ace as I loft high into Space
I light a trace up as Bass
I hit that
Taste the Wing Crack
As I sing about Grass
Feedback
That’s automatic
Suckas can’t have it
The Dragon
I flip the place and Dragon back and laced up
I spit that taste the cut
As I Shake
I’m too magic
I halt the vault opening
I’m soaking into the float the thing
On vote for Wings to antidote
I cope with then I bold rinse out the dish
I cold as six in the Trip as I mix that
My Trip is Black
I get feedback
All up and down the track
I smoke Weed by Habit
I got the Dragon
I found the Tao
Meditate
Water Down
People hate themselves
I ring like a Bell
I dust back right on track and sell stacks
I mean for max as I write plastic Glocks attached
I made a batch of Guns for Suns
I write a track to fill a sack up with Buds
That’s strapped as Thugs
I come back on
Relax worn off wax
I torn a heart
Collapse
The Streets had it
Magic
Raps
With the tragic
I seen a crew bagged and tagged it
I blast true as a flash lit
Through crews get they ass kicked
Tai Chi is a medicinal
Freedom through TCM
That’s Traditional Chinese Medicine
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/10/24 01:31 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Posts: 2,978
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 8 seconds
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I got my thing in the Heaters
Well rehearsed
We lean on
Burst at the seam
A dream woke us
I spoke of
A dove flew above
I rubbed the love off
On the soft Trip
I light one old dip down
Lift the lounge up
With the sound from the band
That’s like my hand
I wrote with
I dope spit
The soap slip up
Get the vote to ticket stub
I like glove
Fit that
Mix and match
Green scratch
Like Ganja
I be the cat with the bomber
On some
I farmer to not tarnish
The plug is thug drug
For a hug
I give you a back rub
As sighted back
In the club
We match and dub
Lift the latch
Warm as the Sun Glow
Sweet as the Sun Rise
I’ve seen the Sundown
Around
I lived in the town
I seen it
I been in it with the distant
Everyone bent in
I roll a cent in
My invention
Was spent in
The entrance to the place
They steal your face
Right off your head
What now?
I know you haven’t seen it
I Key into
The stew I brew in is ruined!
Now I flew back in
On a Wing
I sing for that
Everyone’s map brought the Guns Out
Now look what you did!
Everyone slid in
With a Bullet
Everyone’s chain you gotta pull it
It’s like some Solution
Called the institution
We trap you in the brew scene
All you lean on me
I’m the post of the most
I Tripped the Holy Ghost
Spit out a Roast Duck
I get the luck
All of us teamed up
With the scheme to make a buck
Your dream was sold for Gold
Till it steamrolled
And paved
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/10/24 06:07 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Posts: 2,978
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 8 seconds
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A roll of pennies
I love a roll of pennies
I rolled up
A roll of pennies rolled up
Like the heady
I lit Freddy back at the Eddie
We go steady with the penny roll
Sold my soul back at the bowl
But we roll penny roll
Seen the fold up
I got some
Hold up!
We about to cop another Gun
So I roll up Sun
Roll up pennies in the one
You could still spend it back when
Everything
Didn’t cost a buck
You could roll with good luck
Now I seen a penny roll
Pennies rolled up
I’m about to flip my hat
The new slang
Drink some Wu Tang
I let the screw bang
Into the crew’s name
Light a flame
I do the same
Smoke Crack Cocaine
I loaded coded back called main
I wrote it after soaking
I broke into the whole thang
My Soul Rang when I rushed
I crushed it
I spit it trust that
I cold as rolled as I fold ass up
I’m about to trash a cut
Call for backup
I got the sack up
Got my Mac 10 up
That’s a wrap up
Split the strap up
Dig the grave black cut
They track whack
From the back I stack
I rap but I’m white
I could fix it
Good night
I flip shit
Just right
I cold cry a night flight
I bite on the light
I fight a plight of
Rewrite a might cause
The track pause
As I light my Crack law is
I flawless
I might get the jaw to twitch
I smoke a stitch up
I’m about to lift up
And riff in the cut
To Trip up
I seen it mix cuz
Back and buzz
The Crack off the map
I rolled it and I strapped
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/11/24 06:23 AM)
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Hollywood
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Loc: Seattle
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It’s time to rap about Meth!
Everyone wants they Left clipped
I seen it arms stripped
I back and alarm in the kick in the bass
Catch a taste of the laced
Trip I erased
Raced to the top to pop it
Drop it back on facts that I max out
With the route crisp
I scream and shout lit the Dragon
Spot that my 9 is cocked back
I split a rock shat on I sat on the lawn with a baseball bat drawn
Clipped until I sipped until Dawn
I twist these with Killa Bees
I got the skis
I shock as freeze
We in the West Indies
Flip the breeze
We cool as sneeze
HACHOO!
Locked your crew up
And down
I seen the Crown even
We write in Event of the Night
I Tripped for a night flight
Gripped the slightest drip and I flip the stats
Coming with the Straps
Guns is new thing one is the crew hum
When I smoked Weed I rumbled
Back and tumbled
Humbled with the Ball
This Meth crawl on top of Set Brawl
I Twist one for ya’ll
Crews got the athletic exterior
Superior
I got a career of
Taking off at the airstrip
I tear it up and drip
Liquids you could get sick with
I seen a Christmas with no Lift get me half a Spliff
I witnessed Jehovah
Bend a crew over till they Soldier
I spit a High Roller
For the I told yah
I rolling boulders over the World War 3
I like this G
I’m tight crisp
Not murderous
I found my way every day I smoke a J
Roll through the Hay
I just rolled another J
Gassed it past it and they strain off the ass kicked
I Lamp like basket sunk on dunk
I run amok
I got a buck so I stuck One
One and up run the God Sun
I bust a laugh numb after class
I roll my whole stash up and smoke out the Meth House
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/11/24 10:17 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Posts: 2,978
Loc: Seattle
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Growing Ganja
And the Magic Mushrooms
All you need is One Crush
Bum rushed and touched that
I Gold Platinum
As one I trapped inside the mind as the end done is said
What’s Set is Sun the Sun bled light into flight
I have a Good night on a tight run at the sight
On sight Bullet Wounds pull it soon and fully auto
Thoughts so I bought a Kilo of Shrooms
I Grew the Ganja drew in all they flew into
I screw down tight and rule at night
The crew link is too solid ink up blotted
I top slotted the shot shit up the Lock sync up
The Ganja stink up
The Problem is solved as be revolved around the Sun
For fun I slice one run up the Ice drained
I rolled a dice game
The Dragon flame up in the name
I rock a Gold Chain on top of fold that’s famous
Up in the lane
With the same strain
I got a fully auto land in the caught that Pull heat and shot at blow up
The flow up
I could sing as toe up
Ring the Gold Platinum
No shorts in the Gat that hum
Sponge rubber Sun from the Gutter as Gun Gleam
My Soul it Steam
We get the clean cut shit
The freak of the week drink fluids as we speak
I drew it
The weapon as I step in
I Left Lantern as the man burn I got a sands churn up and turn up
Into a sand storm
I left you born as the score in the game change like a flame
I knock out aim
I stalk about the place it’s a lock out
Chase you get the walk down
I clock a rock around my neck
Hanging from a gold chain
I rolled cane
And left the Soul in flame
It’s like this gardens grow
What’s the name?
It’s Mike the Prophet
As I shock with the prophecy
You about to get rocked down to a G
The topic is freeze
While I write some cheese up
I’m about to release slam dunk the basketball
All they funky like crawl
It’s a brawl and all of ya’ll involved
The Sun revolves
I got it swallow the hollow tip
I sold as flip
Bold as hits of Crack
I fiend for it then tore it up to shreds as I pour liquid
But instead I just Trip it
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/12/24 01:57 PM)
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Hollywood
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Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 8 seconds
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The Soul is shocking down one
I lit the crown up
As I sound
BUCK!
I copped a Pound of Buds
I need another for the brothas
So I lock in like a cuz I structured bust back and more for it to lit light
Explore it
My Trip’s tight
I could floor it
The gas
But I run Fast
I got the whiplash
I seen the ship crash
I got burnt to ash
And Icicle the mic I pull up like Weed I Chocolate as a seed I breed
Don’t knock the Ganja
I rock around a farm pull as arm I snake charm while the fake alarm
I got the wasteland
As I cold as ball it trace sand
I fall into the hollow ring the Ball slow I call it Wing
I could Wingtip as I sing Trip
You out the sweat
Get Wu Lessons
I shock and bless one with Cess Herb
I got my Left Gun as I left nerve struck that title
Word
Herbals let me light a page
As I burned bird up
I spit one dirt
Word up
I spit a 3rd up
I got the curve as much as I cussed ass out
I Trip the last route down
I Tripped my crown
I lift with
The Spliff
Light it get with the locked
Max and mix it
Black I lift the strap up on Crack
I fiend for the sack I got to get shot at as I box bat shit crazy
I fix the Haze Street down a Gun beat
I run sweet as a Drum Beat
Lamping on the camp lit long as the amp flow strong
I smoke a bong
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/12/24 02:58 PM)
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Hollywood
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We hooked up Buds A Plenty
We take one fifty tokes then turn down your money
Jokes in the industry cunning
Gunning for the flat side and running back tribe
I collide
Inside I suicide as I glide through I ride true to the Gang I Knew
I bang I screw
Chopped up some Blue
I copped a shotgun and flew up to the Pot Spot
I stole a lot and got shot at in combat
But I bomb back to the crib
To see what tools I hid
I got to get rid of this Gun
Outside in the Cali Sun
I rally for a ton of Grand Finale
With the War Drum
I challenge any flow in any language I blow up like Italian
Mafiosi
I strapped as Cosa Nostra be I cop some Ski Lift Tickets
I get quick and wicked with the wick and I stripped
Down
I Locked the Pounds up
I split the sound up
So I could clock the rounds I get shot at with
I got to roll another Spliff before I riff
I’m about to make the hit
I decide to Trip out with the victim of the Ice Pick
Really blaze in a Haze
I sparked up for a phase a shark for days
As we come up
I get the Gun tucked in case a fool wanna BUCK!
I Locked it down
With the Tre Pound Click
We got cited for Shrooms
That’s some bullshit
I pull it back let off a clip
And ran ragged into the jagged edge
I clocked like a sledge
Hammer I lift the grammar up
I was bound to Chuck Roast
Get the butt most as I run in close with the law
Jaws drop from the murder I call as I burn a crawl in the cut
So you know what’s up
I sold em nothing
They was back and fronting
So I pull the trigger the Gun Ring
A Soldier was King Again
Then the Trip kicked in!
Man!
We said God Damn
It was like a Bullet
Trip Mushrooms made us filly lit
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/12/24 06:21 PM)
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Hollywood
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Hardcores make no noise
I pull up in the Boy’s and Girl’s Club
Bladed
Back with a fade I Tripped it skated on Ice
Then back again Bladed I’m twice
I made it
Mic Device Ripped to shreds I got raided by Feds
I made the Mexican Wedding with the kept forgetting
I swept the ring under the jet thing the lean on sweating
I’m detesting the Refried Beans
Made with Lard
A Bullet scarred up a Muslim
I’m about to push it right through em
Screw em
Flip it twosome I tune as if I’m done
I spoon some Shrooms into the Guns I family Feud
With a dude
I Tripped that back and scoot back into some loot
I Crashed and I shoot it out with police
I’m about that
At least
Around bet I got the pounds crept
I been down plus I slept
I bled into the head
Murder instead a server that I bend
I’m around the bend with some Meth and my girlfriend
I spent a round went up and down like a cent
I get that
Sent into the center for the inventor
I Trip some children
I sealed in
With the Caps Peeling
I’m the Evil One
The Evil Gun
With the Sun lingering
Through the rings on my pinky
I hit it until I didn’t blink
Then I winked and shot back to the sink
For a drink of Water
The fragrance
Of the Herb Tea brewing
Makes the curious American
Wonder where in the World is the Doctor?
I talk with the spirit of the Chi
Of the life giving essence
Reflecting on this is precious
Ginseng Roots
Come in the way through the Sunshine in the bake
In the making of the way into the daylight
I ignite and play
With the Ginseng I make my Wings spread I fly
Into the eye I Sun for why it passed the buy it and prosper
I got a Lock a lot of it curve the box in the nerve
Take flight on top of the World
With Ginseng
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/12/24 10:53 PM)
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Hollywood
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Just Wing the Noodle
Right up the Ding Dong
For Poodle Cakes
I bake a Puppy Make
A Guppy swim upstream
Busting up a Drug Ring
I pulled the sting like a Yellowjacket
I got the ass kicked of the President
Of the bent
I spent my rent money on extra Guns
I’m a Reefer Smoking Cheeba Lighter
I do the all nighter
With the flights
Word
I spit at great heights as my Rhymes Ignite
Kids these days
Need a asswhooping for the amazed
Look on the face
As they taste the lash
They get their ass in gear for the career
I took an Ecstasy Pill and Chill
With the children on the bill to perform
For the swarm
Of Killa Bees
You been Warned
It’s time to Drag a Kid
Left
Then Right
Dragon a Kid all night
It’s out of sight!
I never get any exercise
Except when I test my muscle on the flex to wreck with
I chalk it up to a head Trip
I dead lick
The exit back as Stress I dip in the Trees and Flip
I been gang banging
I’m a OG Posse Connect Creep
I Set it then heat
The ass with the Gat
It’s like that
I make it rain
Till my blaze dries out the skies
I been at the signpost
Making mind
Notice the find is dope
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/13/24 06:01 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,978
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 8 seconds
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Dead lung
Thug bread from the head
Strung on medicines
End the technique
Each freak is they reek of this
Bleep
Come on this long whip
The cycle strong Trip up
They dip in the cut
I rip up
Sip from the cup
I sink but I ink up
The tattoo skin cause as was
I link up
On the brink of
I could shock a drink was
As buzz as they think but
I got the chain
As brain locked
The drain
Down and in the reservoir
Mr. Chin
Led they sin
Into the dead they head up
I snatch that red up
Murder said cuz they head buzz
As bled all over
A roller
Controller of the flow as fold
For War as show in store
I Glow
That wax as gore
Into the born
Blood as sworn
All my fans know
I want to be a crackhead slowed down
With downs
I left it with it the Set it head hit the pavement
My way it meant to brain bent
I center on
The entrance
Till dawn
No offense in this
I cleanse lens hit with the ends I back it up spread that fact it cuts Red
Like Red Alert my alarm it chirp
I busted
You hurt
In the dirt I got to work I got Iron Shirt
Steel Body
I got locked with the Mafia and probably
Hardcore
Like this song?
Downpour as War
Until my Crack lit with PCP backlit
I strike a tack 6
As my Mac Split
That’s some shit
I title cold fit as vital
I make it homicidal to link with this Gun’s arrival
I’m inside called homicide pull
I wipe and wide like they aside bullshit
In the ride I flipped it find it crippled
Back and rippled
Sacks they littered and you get hit with the resistance
Like Communist
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/13/24 09:51 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,978
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 8 seconds
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I made twinkletoes froze
With my blowback
I lit this in this scrimmage hit business with the cleanse I lit
I title to take it
Back it Back
That’s Crack!
I light a map up
Before you act up I pour on the track the tinted windows
Been frozen
I flow through snow and Arctic Blowup the Spot
I shopped for a corncob pipe
I Soldier on the mic to fold your War up
I made the Score enough to rap rough
I tactic with the Scud Missile back with a Fistful of Cash
We always got Cash and Birthday Bash
For this title I Fast
I clock the line pull it drastic
Avalanche of snow
Before I froze
I lit the toes up
Socks and I slow up the Flow with Buds
Cannabis
I rang and hit the fence on some steady
I’m always ready with the machetes
I bled Kilos
Until the Steel Froze
That’s a Rose with thorns
Thugs are born and made in the nightshade
I tripped with a Blade
Now I sip layback by the pool with the Crack Cocaine
I caught Hell
From my moms for smoking the bombs
But I got lucky charms
I hard and harm a seed up in the Weed Cut
I stay and bleed but I gotta run and Cap Production
Static back with the magic fluctuation
I set it state then
I great with a pen
I slay with the lens that’s bent beyond belief
Warp Twist smoke a Reefer Meth take the Flash off and Sex Raw Dog
I bust a Left made a Mexican Connection
Down in the section
We Drug rap and Step one left from the lex stung
I clock it lock it down and text one up Set with the Gun
Where you come from?
I seen a Hollywood Sunrise as the Gun Supplies the Shots Fired
I Tripped that tire tracks skid marks I’m in with sharks
I just park my shit
How dark it get to sweat a murder threat with a Tech
We fire up in debt the wire struck that rap and bust back automatic
I Light that habit up
Rabid
I’m old school with the flag wave as brave magnetic at a Rave with the Party Slave
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/14/24 01:05 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,978
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 8 seconds
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We got the Ganja Buds flowing
Blowing up a Propane Tank
At length you Could Trip Some Buds
I sank into the bank with rub that back
Lanky Sativas with their Tropical tastes I love
I wax as Doves
I Rank on none as I spankin’
With the Top Rank and the strength
I Flip the shank Sun
Someone just tried to stab me and shoot me with a Gun
I stand as One
Herbals
Blow Buds up as I turn slow into the glow I flipped the flow up
Trip that toe up
We Water Heads and Soldiers for the Medicine
Buds?
I’m a Veteran
I Track back as Set you then with a Flask of oil I sweat make my Water Boil
I shock as toil in the fields Royal
Catch some Keys flowing Soil Grown
Real some with the heavy stone
I Tripped a Phone Call
With Trump
I told him to Ball on Buds
He sunk
I slam dunked into a chunk of the amp as lungs blow up with the smoke I toke
We get chill and glow
Until the steel it flow
We Like Tai Chi and Peel
Water
Under all Cash I flash
I at the task with the mask
I break the raps up
Till the tracks cut as black as Sun backwards run that track towards
A sack flowing forwards with the swords
I just smoked some Buds and the War stopped
I dropped into the top
I Top Rock with a stock I swung as One
I sung about it run downtown with the ground I hit
Thumping stick rung right quick as I lit a Ganja Spliff
I right to roll thick as the Soul turn I burn quick into the turn into Sun
I burn another one
My Water is Sun
I Black and numb off the shackles I tackle that rap a Bullet up
Pull it truck
I need more Buds as they flee they rhyme in degree the Nugs
Of Ganja
I blow up
Blow up bomber
I calm with the arms as I charm
They alarmed by the harm’s way
I master the day
As Golden display back and Rolled in the Hay
Every day you gotta stack turn Gray and Black
Lift the latch and catch the Talons
Raps I got the challenge
I maximize the rise in the Sunshine for an old time rock and roll Festival
It’s the testicle that Soul like vegetable
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/14/24 02:58 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,978
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 8 seconds
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The 900 Tab Sheet of Blotter LSD
I locked in
I stop the ski
I shocked as
I block the clock around it 24 hour with the Tower of Power
I light the hour up
Turn sour
Tuck the one 25
I shock it Live in the inscribe
A bullet I ride on
Until the side long
My mind sees plastic
As you get that ass kicked
I light it trap flip the stats whip out the LSD
You need a Key
I shock with Trees
I low dose LSD
Mean the most except I smoke Tons of Ganja G
As I runaway flee
From the the Guns that run the Track up to Black
I fiend with a sack lift the LSD Trip
30X30
My Sheet is worthy of the Gods the Beat the Drum
The Bass the Guitar
I spit hard as under thunder in the Yard
I flip the scarred up
I shock it hard up for Tabs?
I got the Kays and Grab One just for you
You got the flu now
As I boom in the system with the bow on friction
This LSD Lift you then
I recommend 900 Tabs
They 100 mcg now
I need to call again
The Old Drug Kingpin
Water with the Cement
I entrance
Vent that sentence bet
I Wet on and on
As an on it I stop at wrong lit the stop sign in the One Mind
I spit the blind out
As I sign out
I lift my line out the garbage
I Tripped a charge up
This Water got me lit as they farm drugs
I spit the hard done
As I bar none
Spit on par with the hardcore
I spit this Water War
A tisket a tasket get your ass kicked
Over the thick I twist with
Gold and Platinum Ropes mean you dope
I spit that Gun Smoke
I seen they done shock on the float over roll that Soul I lower
Into the depths of known black as low hand
I spit it sewn and
I below grands of flow and I rock the pop up to lock it like a rocket
I spat as box kicks the respect off a check I infect
Each section
You make the connection
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/14/24 07:35 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,978
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 9 minutes, 8 seconds
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A healer
All I feel you
I revealed my Tai Chi
I shot at
I locked down
With a round in
I talk of the town
As I stalk I walk
Turn back as Hawk
I Tripped that
Then I saw a baseball bat
As a flower turned
The tune into a Full Moon
Spit that with the medicinal
Effects
Of Herbs I got the best
I walk up
Roll up
Chocolate reflex
Turn to Gold Dust
Then I amp
Platinum rings of the camp
I split the lamp light
I just ignite
I chill
And drink Ginseng Tea
Blades
I’m sharp
As bright as a Ice Pick
You could lick the blade grip
I done stayed in the way I did it
Didn’t mix anything in it
To do business
You gotta witness
The friction caused
Light the laws up
I spit a Ball Up
Then off the Wall
I swallow blood
Hollow like Thug
I Lead
I don’t follow
Unless I borrow
Your steam
As one under stream
I thunder lean
Flow like done your Cream
I Sun Like Z
Psilocybin
Platinum
I ride
With a Gun
The Mikey Neides
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/15/24 06:55 PM)
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