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OfflineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871934 - 03/25/25 04:15 PM (7 days, 1 hour ago)

I get busted
I grew up the 420 Wizard with Mushrooms
Custom does it has they rush with
I grip Gun
On the Set I spit Sun over Left hand
Trigger finger best brand with the deliver
I wicker man
Trip as best as I can
I ran a jam with the Ganja
Hang with this
On the Bomber

The gang with hard drugs
I sound alarms plug
They farthest from chill as hard does as fit the killer
Until I for realer for the score
I Drug dealer
Spit this
With the witness
On Eye as I mind Step into the climb respect the blind
I can see from behind
I G up
Cash my Mushrooms P up
I’m a Soldier and Reup
Past the Key rush they Trees
I must as I cussed as I dusted back knees capped
I just chill with a sack
And chill black
In fact
All I meet with the Speed Stick
But I’m sick of
Get rid of Bullets in this magic trick was as buzz
As the pull the trigger
Puff the Magic Dragon
Always on it
To the Bong hit
I sing a song Lit
I Trip
Been inside with the grip as I slip not
I bust with the hip hop
Figure the plot as I flip the Spot
On one shotgun with the Rock
AK-47 with the Glock Switch 
Fully Automatic

I get busted for Water
Back as
Cash that
Trigger from Alcatraz
My mind has the kind as I find in the design the time up the spine
I shot over shine
Tripped the rewind
As sick as
I lit
Flick the lighter figure up one with one writer
In shock as flights locked
I chalked up as bright lights
Ignite at night
I Trip in sight of the flip the flight
Lead pipe
I dusted back and kite flown as shown with the own
Trip in the morn
I flip the 4 score as lit more as door open
Spoken into the provoke and
I shot as I roll the Pistol Glock
I got a fistful of box for bucks
As I Trip
I roll up ducks as I flip
I got a grip of
Lit was as bit
Into tons of fit over funds as I slick
Groove into the move
I Trip the smooth into I flew into crew
As spit fumes as kick back
Chill with a Ganja sack and relax
All the heat tracks up beats
Spazz as release the Mag
I got a Dragon
Over the flag in this had that madman
I right as sad as Ice on the maximum
I got the Spice

With the Green Chinese Lantern
Black Water
I’m a phantom
Sing the anthem


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/25/25 04:30 PM)

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OfflineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871935 - 03/25/25 06:34 PM (6 days, 23 hours ago)

We eat the Pasta
Twist up noodles on the fork
Before I was born I was Italiano
I got the dishes
Back and dish in the Mafia Prison
I Block
Walk the Block searching for the Pasta Shop
I lit the Glock up
Searching for
We lurking for
Crews who don’t use this Gun
Type Trigger hum
I run up on a fool
Fresh out the pool
Who didn’t go to high school
I shot them with the tool
I Trip off Pasta
A lot
I turn a knot of noodles on the fork
In the morgue
I lit the front porch light
On accident
Insight into the blackout
I rhyme and rap back out
WIth the track down
All I light I flash rounds on sight
I’m a chef with the chronic breath
I haven’t dropped the bomb yet
But I bomb in full effect
In the Gangster Spectrum
We Italiano
I got the bond slow as my Italiano did flow
Pasta
At the restaurant
Dripping with sauce
I bent
Fully in this
With one round Left
I mean business
You on the Hitlist

I jumped for joy
When I threw the Ganja on the Barbecue Coals
I think in rolls

I stash some
For the ashes to burn down to
Round through
I been down brew
Eating pasta
Round Two
I flip a lot of
Customer
Wax and on and on and off
And bustin’ the move
Rushing the groove up as such
As smooth
Buck off all the uncool
I lit this with one rule
You witness
Back and 6ish
I plan as misfit
At the Palestinian Banquet
I gank for my rank bet
I sank with the shank
As I scan the tank bid
I shot out ran slid
Into the trashcan
I light a flash bang
Throw your ashes in the Ocean
I got Magic Potion
I eat Pasta
A lot of the
Dripping with Sauce
Keeping it down as raw
As I sound I lounge
I flipped major Pounds of Pot
As I sound down
I found town
In this I bound to hit with
The 6 in the mix

As I flip hits
Witches with
This different Spliff I lit
Psychedelic Trip on my Lift
I mic up
The type cut
From the rhyme
Front on mine?
You get snuffed
You outta line


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/25/25 09:04 PM)

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OfflineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871938 - 03/26/25 08:14 AM (6 days, 9 hours ago)

We’ve got the four four
Plus we eat Pasta
Core was the Mafia War
I’m unstoppable
I pop the pop as I wet as I score a Gun for a Rep
The Glock
I fiend for up and down the block
The Mafia Green Lock
Trip that spot up
Get your Ganja dot up
But get the Glock
Awesome
On top of the sauce run the noodles
All tunes I sung I fruit pull off hung the twist off the Tree G
Thumbs turn as see
One with the Gun who earn this degree
I hum
Twist one
I don’t take shit
Light it
Flight with the inside
The mind as I ride
Seen from behind I line up
They crime?
Duck and truck for they buck
Mafia War
I hopped on the bus
To light one up I rush
From the Crack Cocaine
Primo
My beam slow
I team up for the fiends flow
The Mafia Dream

Yo

Prostitution Rings
Murderers sing of the Wing
I spot a King
A Boss
All on top
I roll up and shot a fool in the face
Tripped the Ace off
Split this case
I miss one
Drip some Pasta Noodles
All I hot on
I got gone as walk the Block
I ton up in shocking
Hawk
I walk one ring up they saw me coming
So I Shine Like Sun
WIth one ring
On the Gun I sing
A song
I lit through the fog as hit one
The kick drum
Makes the place
As I waste
Fools with my tool
I flip the old school off
Hit this with the mixture of the War
As Split the core before I Trip the Four Four off
Kick the door off the hinges
It’s time for revenge
Let’s see who’s Mafia then
I rock a lens
We eating Pizza
With the Greeks
Smoking Reefer


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/26/25 08:56 AM)

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OfflineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871940 - 03/26/25 09:36 AM (6 days, 8 hours ago)

I had an Operation
Growing Pot
Lifting the soul off
The Globe
I Trip with this rolled one
As I touch the Sun
A Gold one
Mafias sung of this
One on
I Gun long as strong now
I sing a song
Flow as one roll off the drummer
Guns come up when the Thunder Comes
From the number of
Mafiosi on the low key
I smoke Weed
Spit off the roll
Guns drawn
I flip them to Forest Lawn
Past dawn
I Trip to the early morn
WIth no warning
I twist and turn in
They burning
I’m laughing as I earn cash
Stash that
Money Laundering
I get cash back
When I smoke Reefer I laugh at
The Government
I push and shove as Set
Fools Wet
I Trip the Drum off bet
I run with the Tech 9
Drinking fine wine
With the pistol it did Shine
In my hand
In the land of Sicily

The Mafia
Showed me the sign
Of the Virgin Mary
I square a wear down the Drug Town
LA
Where everyone lights Hay Up
Sniffs Cocaine
Bucks they tre 8 snub
As the heater rub the G off
Sped they Keys off
I spit one hit Sun
As I breed off
The Ganja Stream
A pistol Green?
Cough up the Weed Cough
I speed as I dream of they seed as I redid bids on slid they Chi
Downtown with one round I ski
Law says
Raw had they number jaw broken
Scope in I wrote this then
I’m open
Like the USA open

I snatch that Cocaine
Kilos
As I flow pain
Below
The Trees Grow
For the numbers
Seed Sewn
That’s Weed blown all over
I flip in the range rover
Hit the cold air of the North Italy
As I eat the Pasta with Cream Sauce
The Boss of Genovese
Crime Family


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/26/25 10:05 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871941 - 03/26/25 10:28 AM (6 days, 7 hours ago)

Street thugs
Millionaires in the Drug Business
Witnesses scared to testify
They get deaded left in gutters
While the Mafia multiply
None Gun shy
I grip a ton of fly girls
I spit the Mind on the Gun over Sun as I bond with one robbed in
I did the job
The Streets like this beat the mob does up
White Sheets
My pistol greets all those
Off the wall
I roll into a ball
And turn slow into flow with the hold that

Hold this as I crisp
Roll over twist one reefer sit in the bleachers smoking
Easier for the Low Wing
Hold that thing as I glow
I hit the ringer
Fold five fingers gang
As I drop the slang
I shock the game
Rock as I Came
Glock was the name
I spot in the lane
One thug to get rubbed out
I Trip with my pistol no doubt
I shock as
The Streets were hot
I had the beam on the Glock
The Street Talk
The Mob walk over
Talk over business at the dinner table


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-Dr. Subhash Cock

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871945 - 03/27/25 12:22 AM (5 days, 17 hours ago)

I wanna stay high
Stay high
Stay high
Stay high
Make my way with Eye Open
Shakin’ Js down and rope in
They cope with bent
I seen it three times
But I need this therapy it’s tearin’ me apart
I hit the charts on steady
Heady head they bet they beat
As dead in the Street
I got the funds and keep Water Flowing
I’m dead as at this Roll King
With swing I title no thing
I sold as Wingtips
I got the thing grips
Man!
I need the Drip brains
I Set it in lanes
All I want is Js to smoke
I fed it to the coat in the Cocaine
I title as low flame
I’m vital
To Set it as mind altering never faltering
This Bud is Solid
I got a Wallet and Fastball it
But yo I gotta call it a game
Release the flame

I wanna Stay High
Stay High
Stay High
Stay High
I’m in the rainfall and blade this ball up
I called it all a ton
Of product on law
I saw struck in the call it what you want
I Sun Shine as they time spent
Mind bent
You need it
I been decades in the Left lane
With no Mary Jane
I Trip the flame still as brain bill
Chill on the chain at will
A came with ill
Sun and Rain I top bill
As I on Topic I Pop it
Kill
I rock it
Lock and Load
My Glock Explodes
I shot the short rope as dope as
I cope with spazz
As I smoke that ass
You hear that shit?
I need buds to flip
Tip Top
The lock it dope chain
The Product
Keep it flowing
And I got the show to swing
I coat in the Blue Dream
As I soak
A Bullet with the Steam


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871947 - 03/27/25 10:43 AM (5 days, 7 hours ago)

You use the Crystal Meth?
I used the Crystal Meth.
It’s kinda naked without the Herbals
To Ball it up
My Block swells up on top of the product
I bomb Sets down town
I Ball up
Rounds I call it grounds
Glock
4 Pound Trigger I Locked and Loaded
Trip it rode it down to the river to roll it
I cold Trip the faucet of the Water
I lost in the hits as I cold twist the most as I comatose
The Grip
I suppose I mix
Hit up the rip
Close cases flip
About faces
Shot on sight
Displaces the lock down tight
I makeshift
The AK
I Trip a play with
The rain shift the weather with the same Clip
I game as grip the blood stain
In this way I down drain
Down into remain in town
Flip a Round back
And sound fat I lounge on the contact
I bomb back and sound dope
I wrap around Coke
Cocaine is needed for the flow
Rush
Explain it Megablast with the cash
I remain
And smoke Crack Cocaine

Smoking Reefer with the Sun
Tai Chi
I run down the line
That’s fine line with the crime as I rhyme
Up
The design
Flip the Keys Kind Bud
You freeze
We got Herbals for steez
I plot thermal
In the Trees I rock turn slow
I burn inferno
Into the turn glow
Twist it slow
As I key low in the Weed sewn in the field
Grow
For High Yield
My Lock is sealed
I plot with the Steel
I Block Trip as I walk
Hawk
Seen the effect in full as in check I run they burn into the Ball
I Ball Sun
As I rock the hum off the knock off that 1
As I Plot
I Lock it a lot
I drop
Mix the hip hop in the charge as hard as
They garden
Pardon those in prison for flows I margin of error zero
As I hero of the blaze I phase in the steelo
In the stay as Gray Alien
Haze as the way I daze and amaze with the flavors I Lock
As sail bro
Tai Chi with Herbs
I see into the turns and twists of the Herbals you missed
Ganja gave me a big fist with Mushrooms
Crush
The list slipped through Customs
I Lit and bust one
Off the Water Drip
I Locked the clip in the AK


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/27/25 11:24 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871950 - 03/27/25 12:15 PM (5 days, 5 hours ago)

The Ganja Locked up
I Tripped some Water
I shocked
Lit the spot up
On top of
I caught the Herbs as Plot as murder off the burner
Stash the burn slow
Into the flow Tripped the Glow
Slipped in
Past the kitchen
I rinse whence
I bent
I sent the invention
Back to camp and wrench
Pull up
The stench
I fold as cold as entrance into the Gun Grip
You need one
Slip in
As redone the hits
I flip keys below the zip
As steel glows I’m Lit
Smoking Ganja below the legal limit for the Weed Grow
I just flipped a Kilo
Over
Past the Supernova
Stars exploding
Coding in charge of the Ganja rolling up large
I got the cards for
The Garden

War in the margin

Off the hard and
I twist one barge into the system
To unlock it
I pull up pop it
Flip it drop it
Nonstop lick the pocket of the Grip as I stock in it witness
The Block Lit
I’m off topic with the Ganja as Spliff
I cop it
Sun as I box with the Gun
On top of the Sun
I rocked and run nonstop
The Trigger I cop it for you to stop you
Yo!
Flip flop back and talk shit?
But you violent
I stare and silent
While I ride the Trip

The Key in the Lock
It’s lights out
Around the Block
I shoot dice and yo Time Out
I spit in
One Lit up the Trigger
Back in this pull 7 figure income
As one Drum?
A Kilo as from
The Sun
As One has
The Stash
The Drugs and Cash
I made a run for the peel slow
Into the G
Before I P up
Platinum Rope
All I see up
I light a Tree up
Past the Weed Puff
I read stuff
As Bleed
Into the Seed
I Pop Sun

Bleed off the Top Gun
I Lock one up
And down
Around the Block
The Guns found in
I got the Water Fountain
With the Water Trigger on the Sun
I about then
To about face as the route in
Takes place
For they figure Ace
I got a Trigger tight
That makes the Rivers Light
I spark up on insight
Into flight
Keep the game tight?
You Tripped so name in Lights
I sight
Like that I’m hype
Black out the Sun
Crap Out
Roll the dice Black out
I got the sack down

Lit rounds up

I don’t like the sound of
I got the Pounds for
War
As I count backwards
I soar above
The master with the rub
As bastard
I chug the Liquid
Dub As Wicked
I snub
The figure me with a Dub
I rub off G
As freeze in the breeze
My flow blow up the Keys and so
I G as Trees low
Into the freeze mode
All the Steel I rode


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/27/25 01:08 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871954 - 03/27/25 02:53 PM (5 days, 2 hours ago)

The euphoria from Ganja
I know
All I need is one light
Lightning Stripe!
I hype with the Glass Pipe
My name is Mike
I Trip off
Rip off Hits
I dip off
6
Saw the Lit
In the Closet I bomb
Fest as I sweat
Infect the raw Wizard
Clock
What is it?
I rock as sincerely
Fear be
A G to a Tree?
I Trip Psilocybin
I take the ride and
I’m in my Tribe
Liquid
WIth the inscribed
Get Live
I Gun six
As Knives
Tripped into
The inside grip on
I Lift long on this
Honest
I remain in the drain
Until a Bullet
Is all that remain
I shock and light
Brains around the Block
I Lit the Block up
Mix the walk
WIth a dub
As club hit
I need a Ganja Nugget
I rub a victim
Off as Drug hit
Sip your Meth
And Club hit
Fest back at the love hit
I got the Trip in the oven
Don’t push and shove and
We rubber
As they run hits
Up the gunner
Top with the Sun
Smoke a number
And funds
Mix that in

Crack Cocaine
I know
I’d only smoke it if I Zone Into the Window and broke it
Folks lit the pipe and open
I roam in
On the Trip I lit
Bomb the zero down as One Round in it
The chamber
Stranger now than fiction
Power of the Coca mix in the blow Cocaine off the friction
Jurisdiction
Classic
Listen to the rap Trip
I stash the Grass with the lit in class
Fists with the slash as sit has
The rip the Track off
Guns stashed in one they splash as lit
No ash
It evaporates
I rush
Straight on the plate as I rocked it up
I count Blades
I chop crews up
Who doń’t got it
Block hits
The popular
Before I stop and soar
Max Eagle as far
The see through
All I bleed true
Recede in this flew over new
Licks as Blue Hits
I screw into
The groove as I mix
Sooth
Classic Crack Cocaine drew on
My whole crew in the lane
Catching brain
Turning into flame
Rushing
Lock the chain


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/27/25 03:26 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871957 - 03/27/25 05:12 PM (5 days, 38 minutes ago)

I turn Black
Fast Water
Recorded as sorted past the floor
We make Wizards to core
It’s fun to soar on Spirits
Dance
Come near it with the trance
I come and sear it
Trip the glance up
My hands up
As my stance
Buck that off
By the advance
I rock the sands up
My man up to the ran the stand for they rank
One off the bank over link
I spot the brink of
I need a drink

Cause of Water rub
The Trigger back
That’s love
Herbal turn through

I bigger than the number figure Sun up in the delivery of
Funds
I Trip off Ganja Nugs
That Block drip of
The Trip cut the sip
Double up and rip
The grip is tight as white light shimmer
On sight I run a River up
Might
Figure 8
One ripe as skate on the fate of
The plate spin
I made it great again
When I quench thirst and then
Ate up the plate cursed
With the First Murder Degree in Cheese
It makes MCs freeze up
Cash your Speed up
Slow down
Lit the Crown
Blown down
I lit the round up
From the ground up
I could score pounds up
I like the sound turn it up

Ronald Reagan
Taught me how to Trip off Gold Ropes
No dope
I Just Say No
I flip the flow up
When I turn Gold
I’m in Love
Like rubber room consume the drink
To rooms turn Pink
I got Chain Link
Platinum
All the stats like Nancy
I can’t see a drug in my eye
Try
To kiss the sky
I see Gun Signs
And Fine Wines
I Tripped the spine back and blind
The Wizard React like Sunshine
WIth a Blizzard Black
I turn a track into massacre
WIth my stash in the core I soar on
Catch this War on
Link
Hang the door on
I got a four four long
I Trip the score
Before you hit the floor
Spit this War on you moron
I slightly licked as I sipped the before long
I drip
With the slip up
Trip up
Pass that
Link the Chain as clink
In the sink
I got that
Swam and box back
Bring my Crack Rock back
I can’t
Just say no to Cocaine
I flip the whole thing over
Show no pain
I’m in a Range Rover
Flowing slower than brain
I tip the roll over
Switch lanes
The show’s over
I Lit Brains


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/27/25 05:59 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871964 - 03/28/25 09:54 AM (4 days, 7 hours ago)

I mix the magnetic factor
I’m the magnetic master
Rolling up to magnetize with the track
Smoking Crack

Magnetic
Black and Set it
On the fact that
I magnetic eyes
Into the skies I seen as magnetic beam
For serving fiends
Who attracted to Kilos
My steel flows over below
Brought up by the magnetic
Fact check
I back with a sack that’s leaded 

Methamphetamine
I smoke a chip of Crack
And broke the Magnetic
Sacks of the Black
I snow as triple slice before the glow
Magnetic Attraction roll
Come back and take a toll
I rhyme rap
Into this mind unwind
On a diamond I climb in
Spot a line
Magnetic shine back as bind it not the mind find
I Cash as rewind I got the backwards
Sack thirst

For magnetic to burst
This sack and bled it
Off the track I maximize magnetic with eyes I rise and Set it

It’s always time for Water
Smoke Crack
Reach the border
Fold Flat
Like TV
I sold that
Dream over the beam me up
I redid in a truck
I bleed from
Numb
Back and rerun
Off the heat the Street become
Complete
With Crack Lung
I jack for a sack
That’s redone
In the Trap for max
Relax the heat strung
Off the Gun we weigh a ton
All that be stung
I heat it strung off the top as choke
I cop my Weed From a Rasta
Where I heat my smoke
I chop up
In body bags 
I broke up snotbox
As I flow with the rag
That’s soaked
I tote this
And hope I twist Primos
With the lean
Glow over Steam
Control the heat it fold
Unfold
The Weed I Rolled told me the heat the Street got
You get shot on replot
The Crack I got in the Meth spot
All the track I run for in fact my Gun is Sun
Blacken from the tax and
I rhyme rap because of the mind track
I maximum
Off the strap
I relax and hum
All that sum
As wax off the record
Check it
For Crack in full effect
I wreck the sector
Mash and don’t let up
I count this to Set up
Cash as Red Blood
We dead from drugs and Thug as What Set you from?
I get the Gun got it
I plot Thicken as I smoke Crack and Lit in


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/28/25 10:21 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871973 - 03/28/25 07:22 PM (3 days, 22 hours ago)

I practice Tai Chi
I feel my Chi
My Key wrapped around a Key Chain
I smoke Beef in the Hydro Lane
That’s Propane
I flip game
On anyone who claim
They aim is Set
I Rain
The best yet down the drain
I Left back in my brain
I came stacked
With the main wrap up
The Strainer extract the main maximum point on joint
I rain caps
My fame it explains where I’m at in the remain in the Crack Cocaine
Lift the whole name up
In the lane I duck the Truck up
Pass the buck 
What’s up?
I cancel title
Rivals know my Tai Chi is Vital
I’m soft like Key Recital
Kilo off Tidal Wave
I’m below the grade
Already I’m made
With the blade
My heat stayed
Up in prison to delay
That’s just as I vision
In the Ice I mean it to the limit
The heat skip
The friction
My heat all up in your jurisdiction
Until I strike as Lift in the fix it
Open the spigot to the digits for flows that’s exquisite

We love that Cannabis
I ran from Iran to Pakistan with the Hashish
I flash some cash
Over
I stand as
One Roll for the hold your core for flip this on tour
The Spliff?
I lit it
Go get it
So threaded through needle
I hold steady
I bold as ever ready
I sold the medley
For the cold as
I fold up
Bold ran as Gold
Fronts on that
They sold stance
I cold as avalanche
I hold grands
Sellin’ a felon
Back and swell then
Triple that bell up
I just bail through
And these nuts?
As stale as the derail
Now I’m in jail
I’m out on bail
3rd rail
I flip that Trip that full melt
Bubble
On the double I cold stumble
In the party
I max as start heat on the Street
I used to use Methamphetamine


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/28/25 08:07 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871974 - 03/28/25 08:48 PM (3 days, 21 hours ago)

I grew up in Hollywood
Lookout Mountain
The Hills
I died in a Water Fountain
Still I wrap around
Seen the sound
As the beat kick
I heat up
Lick the Street kick
Back as wicked
I mix with this
The Trees I need to grip
For my G to hit
I hit with
The seeded
Guns come back
I breed it better
For flow setter
Max and cold dead up
The section
Black infect
I respect those Weed in the selection
Cold as method read directions
As cash the smoke that
Roll it up
Hope that I don’t cold strap
My heater is Cold Static
I feet up the swole
As the mountains of Hollywood
Spring Fed
I read this
Don’t tread on me
My heat slippery
I did and ski

Done Done it
One Track
Buzzard
That loves Cannabis
Loves it
I dub dub it
Back and rub it in
From it
The blood lit
On top of the popular
For the sold as weight
I cop it
Drop it in
Then rock it
Double my stakes
As I cold skate
I cold hold weight up
I sold cake
With icing
Coming back with the Ice Wings
I roll dice
Triple that
Fold it
Hit with a baseball bat
I made it max out
With the track sound
Stand your ground
They say as the 8 Tre Pound delay
No switch
Cold flip this off I sold out the Cane
Now roll
I hold it fame
Up as I drip
Rubber lit off the solid
Ball it back
I crawl up
Fiend for the in the Wallet
Green Cannabis Scene
We got legal
Heat it up
The surgical
Further the flew up on
I true as they truck as the what’s up?
I lit one up and pass it


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/28/25 09:37 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871983 - 03/29/25 01:57 PM (3 days, 3 hours ago)

All I Trip off
I Lift off
Into the Water again
I soar above
I need it
Ganja Love
The breed of
Take a seed of
And Plant it
Answer in Spanish
When I split the Mexican
Lit my Brain
Into the lane I flip
Came to expect
The rain in check?
I feed it to breed it
Blood Stain I heat it
Defeat with
The Trip
I speed
Lift they weed it
Cash back and read it
In the papers
Rapist clipped off
I took off in Spaceship
That’s that laced with
The base ingredient
Of the subject
Redone as hex a dub step
Back in club rep
For they drug test
I from it
I spun it into to form as born
As Bud lit
They trouble
Split on the little long
As hit this bong
I did a stint
In the Pen
I Trip it again
Back and legend

Spliff with the pen
I gifted
Back and recommend
I drifted
Across the centerline
That’s how this rep is defined
The Gun Tech
Called the Glock
I got a plastic One
And all the Gun Talk
I split the Sun
Well done

We got the Herbal Coca!
A trade secret
I don’t smoke it
I eat it
It prevents the lens from this
It rubs in the clubs for Set
I love it with Buds
Cannabis
I’m Herbal
Internal
Pass the burn slow
Herbal Coca Trips this off
As one shock
I caught as fold Glock
Before I box
I let it rock
I cold called Hawk
That’s Ganja and Mushrooms
Martial
Herbal Coca!
I flip once as I roll up and land sum as brand with the rung
I sung off this
With raw
I Triple up and clip that sip that
Mix it with everything
My Wing brings
The extra
Pull out
Manifest the checker smooth as expert
Your Set jerk
Back and Left
Work the angles
Star Spangled
We dangle Herbals
Untangle
The Bird Swells
Up in Burns
I turn as the Sun shown
I earn
This Trip is unknown to most
On Either coast of the USA


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/29/25 02:28 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871984 - 03/29/25 03:48 PM (3 days, 2 hours ago)

I said good night
Turn up the flights
And crawl in the attic small
I bag it
With that I twist one Flip Sun
I Gold Rush
Sum
I run it up
The tab as one jab
Up at night
Herbals right into the burn swells up
I felt once
As front as the Gun does relax on Buds
These tracks
React
As I speed up
Heat up
I read cuts
As fronts
Before the Sun comes up and tons of Buds
I relaxing Street thugs
Converted to the urgent
I wash like detergent
Rinse with Water heard this clip Trigger
Figure that
I pull the Trigger back with my finger on it
Long hit the subject
The Buds rest on the plug
Infest the thug to death
Steel as rub
You under arrest for Steel to pull with the Street revealed
Real Buds all in this teach
The River runs underneath
The Streets they heat up
I redone Buds in the cut
What Set I from?
Seattle
Born and raised in Hollywood
Small Farm Town
I’m Down

Ball
You’ve gotta Ball Sun
To the edge with the Gun in the Feds by the brung
The Herbals to turn
I earn in they sure
Aim as claim
I blot it up stain
On dot
Remain in
I crawl until I Walk
Hawk
Twisted down rocked claimed as stalk of Ganja
Soft
I alarm as charm as
They farm?
Fabulous and armed

I got it garnished
To Tai Chi I harnessed the power of Fusion
Soon to fed the world
BOOM!
In the room
I student of The Chinese Medicine
I letter then
I sent it rent
Bent it up
Pentagram
I led the jam into man
That’s from the fam
As I scan
I run under the stand 
As Gun come under the Brand name
I Lit my Gang’s Name


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/29/25 04:59 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871985 - 03/29/25 05:59 PM (2 days, 23 hours ago)

I stay straight
I touch the Sun
I practice Qigong
Everyone
With the funds to
Runs to the section
Where the tons of the Herbs grew
As Food
I eat some
I complete
With the Sun
Tai Chi
With this I flip a switch
I've seen into the Sun and Earth
And Universe
The entire Cosmos
I study Traditional Chinese Medicine
I diagnose
Help the Chi Flow
So indeed
Everyone feels Healthy
I still chill
I feel relief when I steep like Tea
The Ginseng Brew
I flew
Over and Under and Through!

The Dragon Style
All wax and wane
As we became
Golden Immortals of Tai Chi and Qigong
I can feel through
The peel the surface to the core
Was once as they floor through the orbit drew
They new to
I run for the sum as one Gun flash
It’s in the pass that
I run a Cash Back
I seen a crew fiend for
They lean over
Tore at my Chi
For therapy
They could tell I have the ability
To break it down
They rest easy
On my crown
As I bound for the sound
War
I take it to town score a round for
They bound for 
I lock it down
All around a round in the chamber
For Pounds of Flavor
We Golden Immortals
Through the sort as I score Trip
I invest in the exception
Cash a Check then
I Blast as wreck
Nuclear Defense invented sent it back the lesson
I Lock it Down this profession



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/30/25 12:46 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871993 - 03/30/25 11:00 AM (2 days, 6 hours ago)

I cured Drug Addiction
Manifestation
Of this style of
The times I spent High
I bent a Eye
Seen the sky
Infect with the fly
I respect those who crept
I Bullet Wound
Too soon to reach the Moon
As I flew over
Skim the surface for the first plug to taste this lace this with Herbs
Not a trace
I turn under words of Thunder
I strike a nerve
Verse
As dispersed into the thirst for the worst
I rewrite as cursed
My mind in the blind for the works
I defined
I triple the line
Fit with this
I rip up a Trip through the list
I blew up the spot and Lock it down
With my students
Wear the Crown
All this Movements
Feel your Chi and True flip the Broom over
Flying
A witch in the Sign I Tripped it defined
All the Ganja Set
I’m blind

Rain
Washing Pain from the walking crossing up lanes
In the Lock as Chain
I soft as
One who lost remain in the aim
I slip through
I Tripped true as I mix fluid
Back into the Groove
My move meant
For Bullets
The Guns from the rest for the Sun I deceptive
Was and from the rock
Perspective
I got crews in check with it
Manifest
Blocks controlled by Sets
I Lock up a Block and rest on top with my finger on the Trigger
Of the Glock


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/30/25 07:10 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #871997 - 03/30/25 07:28 PM (1 day, 22 hours ago)

I like to Ball
Use Herbs to Round up and All
I come from found the spot
I rolled up
Meth twists me
Untwists me till throw up
That’s a no cut
Explosive show digits get it to froze it
No
What’s it Trip like
I seen a mic slip
I even might dip
Into this Trip as I seen the game flip
Like game drip
With Aim
I’m an Herbalist
No name
I came to burn and
Round off
Aim as I turned on
My Dragon fool claim
As turn in the spot lurk for the plot nonstop I Ball and Chain
Chains on this cop one that’s Gold I rock Sun
I Pop a lot with the box on top nonstop to drip the drop
Rain in my Purple Haze I Blaze

I’m glad I don’t have a job
I’ve got a shirt
Connection people jerk on
It’s Meth
With Herbs
I want to change it back into
A Ganja Case
In the place to be
My Chi is manifest
I’m blessed
I catch it then Set it scratch it
Match it with the Plastic Glock
I run it back in
I stalk like Ganja Caps been
From the Wu Tang
I sting crews up in the lane
My shirt gets jerked
My case is Ace
I spot a dot on
Walk on


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/31/25 12:18 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872004 - 03/31/25 12:43 PM (1 day, 5 hours ago)

Let the Ganja Manifest!
Blessed like Irie Eye
My connect is so fly
Dragon’s Breath
In the Mexican Connect
I clock as I run Blocks
Cap
The map
I still impact in fact
Chain react
Off the brain
I Fast Water
Dash into the crash Water
Ash as sorted
Recorded back in
My Maximum
Rap it bent tracks up
My sack is unlimited
Blow Glass
Heat up
The stats
I reup
Catch this Trees up
Ganja Herb
I need enough to turn
Into burn
Heat up
Churn the spot
I blown up
Make the dot
Then Birds up
The 33rd
I blur
All the Pot I smoke
I earn with the shop that
Lock back with Herbs
I control Blocks

It’s cold infectious
The farm has that
Running arms for breakfast
Club as I dub
The Set
Run threats into screw in
With this witch’s brew
I soon into Pure
Infect flew over
Check that
The next Cap I make
Landrace Cannabis Genetics
I rock the place
As raw as
They run
Has the space
For Guns
I don’t like Guns cycle into funds
For Sum
As the beat from
Scratch a batch up
Sun
I black out
Run it wrap around
Guns sound
POP!

I loaded
Set this here I wrote it
Back in
My last Lantern
The Dragon
Cash for ash as I lamp burn
In the tank
The spot I reheat on Pot
Ganja
Free as the number run
For the armor
I stun as alarm ring
I Soldier with the thing
I ring it with the Black Connect
Martial
Tax that and partial last Cap
I’m Artful


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/31/25 01:17 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872005 - 03/31/25 02:22 PM (1 day, 3 hours ago)

Crack Cocaine
I seen once
As they come with the six as one for a dozen back and cousin on the Map
A drug hit
Crews love it for in full effect
I rub the rest
Club hit
The Meth I Sun Step back and dub the rest button I push as I smoosh
I in the bush
Run through as Sun drew into the funds I come through with Guns
Sums I Ice Skate on
Past the dawn till snow
All Rocked up for the flow
I cocked my Gun
Once true as run they drew
Fronts off they Sun
I come back and Guns
Cap into the max stack the Product
Left back and lock it for they Pop it
I top it with sprinkles
Icicle Eyelash
My mind crash and wrinkles
The Sun Splash
We get these Guns and Cash
To relapse
My heat is in the seen and heard
I beam like Bird

I found the Product
3
My turn into the earnings
I shot up and learn Wings
Into they sing these
As Trees through the Breeze
Into tight as skis
I walked and mopped up
Stop shut the front at once
I rung
I shot spun
Summer Sun as Rock One
Before I done I Sum
One Shotgun
Shrooms
I rock as in the soon as I Spot Sun
Sunspots
I love raw product
Top that
I spin it Hawk back into
My Hawk been through a lot
I light as the tops of Ganja Buds
I Street Fight
Thugs under the streetlights
Over Drugs


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (03/31/25 03:31 PM)

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