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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873903 -

Water
The roll is a thought of
The Aqueous
The Master Kingpin
That’s one wind blow
Over flow
Of the King then
I write it Soul
One white as white wall
I Fastball
Over there slash
As stall

As Hashish
Crawl the Ball
As flash beats
One over the all
As thunder under
The claim
As One lane
One number
I get a ton of
One run up
In the Guns
Truck
Buck as
The run has the Stream
As one clean
Roll over like lean
As Soul through the scene
As roll
As One Platinum
Figure fold the 
Rings of Saturn
I got a Green Lantern
With the Hand Burn
The Streets as Gangs
Turn the
Streets into Blood

We get it all
So Watcha Call
Crack
Smoke it back in the den
All over
End
The Soul as flower
Of the Flower Power to tower
Above
I wax as Love
Count on Thug
Release
The roll over the East
One Leaf?
One Creep
One Soul as One Sheet
Of LSD
Trees
Crack and breeze
One overseas
As one candy
Truck
In the buck as stay as
One Slain
Over the deadly Rain
As one claim Set
Aid and abet
That’s down the lane
Cold 187
Draino
Let the Lane blow up
Slain
That’s a cold 187 Chain
One Cocaine


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/11/25 10:07 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873904 -

I am smoking Crack in the Den and avoid Hamas
I haven't eaten in almost 24 Hours
Good Trips of Crack in the Den
Hamas must die
Death to the Hamas
Long live the Middle East in Peace through the Streets as reach true
The Beat drew
The heat from all over Soldier
Creep
Drew Down in my sleep for peeps
Move as Weed One
On the Seat of the Sun
That’s the beat of the drum
Become
Strung
All the Reefer and Cocaine Sum
As speaker blown
The focus back on
The Dragon
Motive?
I scratch the record wrote it
Catch in a second for the Explosion
All credit
Goes to the Demolition Expert
So check it
Your head jerk
Pass the Medicine

Hamas
The job makes me twitch in a Yugoslavian Ditch
My mind sick
As the times
Spread as One Nine
Edit
Back in the Dragon
Once I Set it I rinse
Water
I thought you bought a hardcore watch at the store
I shock
Kick down the door
My slaughter
Back on a Water Groove
Max and Move through the motto
We true as beats as Lotto
Won the hot flows
As the thoughts roll off
The Pot grows in the left
That’s best
As made it X
Off the Streets run as
Flex
The run as a drum all over Hamas
They saw the Sun
And catch a hot one till they done


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/11/25 11:22 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873905 -

My Stronghold
Goes against the grain of Soul Music
Let me explain
I Pour Brains and lose it
Loose fit
I’m the shit
Reduced into a flip the run as spit once as done
Back as from
A Crack Sack Added through the baddest hum off the battery
I stand like a Tree
Ganja Weed
Herb
As murder
I turn a spot not
Into a Gunshot the Streets caught as we roll Pot
I does the buzz as was as back as brothas slang as Gang
Hit the Propane
Language
All I roll is Cane
Sewn up in
The cold destruct the much as been as hush for Hamas to bust
Tuck this piece in my waistline
And I smoke Freebase Cocaine
Insane until I flatline
My Brain ignites on the chain and off with the roll across the lane
Down the Drain

Latin America
Will start putting cement
On our produce we import
If we invade
Venezuela
I love Cocaine
Freebase
As one as Set As
In the Lab
A Gun I grab
Off the stab the beat up Trip
The ran as mad
Crazy
Down to Guns we Blaze Heat
On the Streets of Cocaine Roll as soul
One hold true as Gold
Flip a Soul Groove
Back and in the Smooth
Cocaine
I show and prove
Catch me in a Move
I split the Sun
Crew back as Lantern
With a Gun turn a burn
I’m back like a phantom
I attack savage as head rung
My lungs
Were made to smoke Crack
I Bring the Cocaine Crack
As the Beat I Fast
Until I bomb back on the Street
WIth no Ash
The Volcanic Megablast
Plus I score Hashish
From the Middle East
Drum Beats
Heat the Thugs as they Creep
Down and does as back as buzz
Make Money!



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/11/25 01:08 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873907 -

Hamas
Need to get one thing straight
About the boss as atomic
Stomp
Rip the lungs out the Pop them dead
I smoke Crack
My brain as led astray once I pull Suns down to the Guns
I drown
In my own Liquid
I kick it
Mix it
Hit the thugs up
Then hit Crack
It’s all love
In the lamps as I substantially smoke the Crack Cocaine as breezy
One overseas
Keys
Flow in the freeze
Up the breeze then back straight down as downtown

Neurotoxic on Nutmeg
I listened to the new
Electronic Music Drop
I smoked some Pot and fluid
Brought a Glock
Into the move Trip
The movement into the drew the Gun
Nonstop
I sold the Run up the Street with funds for Trees and Suns
In the breeze
One cheese back and freeze there
I ease up in
This means wax back and bumping tracks
Off the 9 as run sacks
Up in the shine spot as lines pop
The rocks up in the Street as Glocks come
Unleashed
The beat this hit dropped was complete
I sawed off the each has it raw
The Reefer
Gun Drawn
Past the night and the early morn
This War by Storm
Up in the Pouring
Liquid
Core up in the dust as Trip hits up in the mixture of blood and
Whatever man


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/11/25 02:58 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873908 -

Take your night life
Down to San Pedro
On the Blow
WIth plainclothes
Make it cold
Cut as stay roll up in the 
Streets
With Ganja Money
Speed
The Gun heat up one Street
That’s redub
The Reefer we struggle to keep the Peace
Belief up in the stay in the leaf
As struck as Heat teach
One reach
I max
And smoke Crack Cocaine

All I want to do
Is practice Internal Gong Fu
Sets
Test Herbs
As turn times
As minds I climb through
Study Acupuncture
In store
I core
As relax
Kick back
In the Medicine
The Sun went down
In diet I fry some time
I see the vine
I link up
In the
Spin as winds twist and turn
Through the leaves

Of the breeze
Blow Trees sway
Under the Sun
Where Heaven meets Earth is where I rest
I turn the Chi
Into the elixir of the
Mixture of the
Trip I pour the Medicine
As step into the realm
Of the Well Water
I dug
I caught a dub
As back and relax
On the Scene
My Dragon is Green


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/11/25 05:15 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873912 -

High Water
I opened my Eye
I saw the 9
Creep up
Slow in sign

As the feedback Wing
As blowback
Into the know static
Show ran
By the flow
Roll in the stand
As sold under by the Mind
As the design as blown
Clone
The thoughts of the phone
Of the ownership
That’s hold in the Trip
My law so as slick
As the thoughts fold up
On a roll
Of soul
As drip
Mind into the lift
As I slow as shine
On the known as
Sew in the standard
Blow the mind
And slip
Dodge and duck
All the Punches
From Trump
His Trip
Is the run in the wrong
Direction
As song as reflection
I’m on the phone
With my connection
Cash down in
The sector
I ran the lecture
On Herbal Medicine
The Center


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873915 -

I spilled the Bottle
Of Psychedelic
I had to come down
That’s One Round
Up in the
Sundown
With he Gunned down
In town
With the showdown
That’s flow
Found as soul ground
Thought the whole
Wing as cash is
One roll
I master this 
Trip as fast as
The lick
I punch a bitch
Slam a thug and back handspring
It’s all love
I can and will sing
A dub thing
Off the ring
As one as Linger
Over the Trigger
That’s how I ring yah
I figure 8
Blade 
Roll in nightshade
That’s crossfade
Off the boss made
That’s saw as Sun
As shotgun as they trade
Licks
Back in 6
That’s dog gone
Through the saw one
Spot as Sun
Shot up
That’s
Explosion
Cash a road
Into the whole tone of the flow
As show a stone
Dig a bone
Clash as zone
In the flash as cell phone
I master hell
As sell that
I bell back
Into the swell the sack up
That’s fat
Truck as back
Into the cold crush

Incense
Back and Blended Spice so nice
We roll on the dice rolled
Mics get broiled
Under the Sunlight
Growing Buds
That's One tight
As sold your soul you might take a stroll
Down the lane
That's folded born in the Brain I Light
Take it past the right
I triple double bust a bubble on sight I crumble
Up some Bud
I'm streamlined
I grew Bud
In the meantime
One G for a line
I blow steam
Down the Stream Sunshine
Bleed into
I redefine
All the Trees I grow meantime
From the Seed I flow
Ganja breeds for the Soul
As once I roll the Dice again
Sold like the double the time I hold the Gold
As my fold up
Catch a Soul
Busted cold as One Bud
I Light I tight as the run they might become
One Sun
Back and Blood
Like into the thug
But chill
We don't ill


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/12/25 01:53 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873919 -

Growing and smoking
Hazes
We lay the Blaze on Sun Drip
Off one Lift
Right as tight ship
I Trip pass the Lit J
As Sway as one run they Hay
Sun under that become
As Gray
As Once You smoke the way
I run as roll in the Sun
As Gold as
Hold that
Back and rolled up
With a Sun Hat
Gold
As one baseball bat?
It's not like that
I run it right back
On funds
We roll as strums
The Jazz Licks
That's backwoods in a ditch
One stitch up
Hazes?
We Blazes
As spit the top as triple run they stasis
Back and touch bases up
Run the Grays as we rays of Sun
Touch the Sun
As wake as from
The Bake
With a Gun?
No mistake we run Rivers
Back and give this a Grade
One Play
I light Haze
In and under the Sun
As Gray as the way we on the done as
One run has the Trip
As Jazz
I light this like my stash I'm under Fast
Run some Grass down as serve for the Task
My Haze from the name at last
We Gray Alien

Hollywood Sunball
You know it’s gotta be Bud
I run the Streets
As I from it call it Hollywood Sunball
I run it fall
Follows the tons
Of Buds
The Streets all they call it yo
Ball real slow
Into the flow Cheese Grew
In the new as bone is Blue
Smoke a stone Groove
As max as move back
One crew react
On the Streets
I got a Hat
Street Jesus
Run the map
As heat stacks between us I redid
The slid on the heat the beat slipped under they did it
One Lit
The Sun as hit sum
Different
With a phone as Trip as slow as Hollywood Sunball
You know I got it all growing
Flowing
Down on Snow?
No Blow
It’s gotta be Bud I prone to call it lethal
Trip I read drew a flip side
As One Nine
Flip the Sunball it shine from Hollywood I strike it run call
The slice in

Manufacture roll the dice and
One soul
Pass the Hollywood Sunball
One phonecalll is all
It takes I bake
Stark naked I shake Lift the cake over ways I lay it down
Skate?
Pass the Bud
As relate as Streets we Eightball
Tripping Hollywood Sunball
That’s all I solve
One revolve around the sound I soul as smoke a Pound


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/12/25 08:38 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873930 -

PTSD in progress
I don’t want Benzos

I want Cannabis
All I end slow that fat with the ends shit
In case you cut I wanna be high sometime

I roll in Sunshine
Soul
As Sunblind
We roll Reefer
Can’t sell as sold
Run up on some from the tight as strung
We need it
I’m Weed One
That’s my G Flag
As seeded Sun
I heat it
I beat it down the system
Listen
I lock down for the mission
This friction we got I hitch in the spot
To roll Weed and rock
The heated Glock?
We won’t repeat it
Seeded?
No need but if it is I still roll up Trip
When I twist one flip
My 6 Gun
All over
Fist numb as hit sum as Sun as
One lung has the ton
From the ashes I done
I flash this PTSD off
I roll and cross strains up in lanes serving flames
All I loss in cold as Gain with the boss
Up in the aim the Gun Tossed
I Got Guns
And Soldier Shot
All over a roller and some Pot
I Dragon
Lock up in the name
I put the Solid Rock to shame as Guns they spot up in aim as one I roll
Stop
Pulling Triggers
Before you get Popped!

They won’t let me smoke it
So I get a THC Beverage
I roll with the federal reserve
Down and swerve one off soft serve
This Raw
Herb
As Guns drawn down on me as lean
The Old Dirty Bastard G
As turn
A G not eternity
My Psychedelic Relic unlocks
I turn some Speed into Heat Blocks
I need therapy
That heat cocks
Back
I’m aware of the merit
Of the air flip the Trigger
Dare dip
Into the mixture of the tear it down

Strip
They wear down
As aware of

One Round
Up in the Chamber
That’s Sun Down
One Love
I sang it found the town I link up on they ring cause
I’m off the Gun
That’s Solid Gold
I rolled in the run as become
Sung head flown off the drum Roll
Set from
They lost their Soul
Dead From
The Lost it Cold
Trip the fold up
I holdup
The Liquor Store
As Pour
THC
I won the War
I see a Ganja Scene for me with a Tree I flip the Keys
MCs
Are lost at seas
For not flipping Green Trees
The Medicine we need


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/13/25 02:28 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873931 -

I Grow
Pounds of Pot
I’ve grown as known as flip the phone
Lift the roll in
The Trip the Soul
All over
Told you
I hold move in the movement
Of the Internal Current
I Burn a mix of the Ganja Love as Trip
One Ganja Bud
Got me Lit
I roll up
Lock the soul up
And Downtown

I spit the whole ground shakes
As my Grow it makes
I take it face
The made it take place
In the Lift
I Hit a Spliff
Twist a no Lace
As I spit
Suns
Ganja ain’t drugs
I made it taste
For thugs to relate
I Set it out straight
Grow your weight
Skate
The Green Dragon as made in the Sun the flag in it
I Hung
Past the place
To grown as Lanes
I roll down
I slow down
Lit the whole World
Spin Round
As I hit town
I flip
That magic as 6
As I turn the World
I burned a Gangster down
Thanks to my grown I found
I’m Liquid now
And need it
Pounds for Trees I grow
Free flow

I’m aligned with the mission
I’ve been on
3 Water Fasts this week

I speak
Each teacher
Seen in ether
Peaches Plums
And Bullets
Sums as
Once I run I ran
Bust a jam
And once on
The Guns drawn down on me
Psychedelically
I lit like a Tree I Trip

Mix the blood up
Thug up as sip
A cup from the Dungeon
Torture
Suns done
As War works
Shots off the turn the spot
Into murk
I stop a drop flip the spot
Jerk
The hold in the plot
As Pot
Nonstop
Hold the tip top
Trip Hop
Mix in the Walk as Set Box
As Arms as next time
Alarms
Sirens
Fire in the hole
As I retire
Off lost 
Roll up Platinum
Guns cocked
That’s back
Once in the sack
I brought it
Law slid past the straw
As jack as one draw down on me


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/13/25 11:04 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873938 -

Meth is the most benign
You wanna touch Cocaine?
Set in the chain
I don’t Set aim
Turn over like game
Make it met it’s name
Is the flame
In the same
That’s Set as
One Rep
One jet makes it connect in the came with there slept
In the way that I crept
I made it
Flex
On the pavement
I make it grade bent
As flavor swept
Though and true like the Blue
I max a major
Cocaine
You in danger

Lit the pager
Slept through the met it’s crazier than the play
Word as bay Bird
Into the third
That’s tight as Bird
Thoughts of the 33rd
I tight as
One light as the surge
That’s turn as bright
One night
One Light as made it major

Just might chill
Cocaine is all in it with the flavor
Stay and
Make it made it expect the flavor that’s the name as exempt
From the main as
Spot as lock as
Grab some Rock
And smoke it
Game nonstop
Above and beyond
Ganja Mob

Ace
Make it came as
One taste
Set it in the fates
Of the made as
Dragon came with the facts ran the straight
Trip
One drip as they fade it made it major
I take
The blades
Trip it flames lit
The frayed rope
Braid it
Back up into the 8 Ball
Cake
As one weight
Mix the state of
Flakes
Doves
As made Peace
As rub
All over a dub
As I straight as in the club
Fakes
Break it
Take it off
Naked
Shake it
Relate to a cadence
Flew over the main Moon
Noon
I’m high as One Nine
Set in stone
Fine as blown

Off the Street as Cone
Of the flown heads as feds known
As Wet as
One stretch
Made it just braided the rope back up
Cope
WIth the 8 in

Gun Smoke


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/15/25 06:29 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873939 -

Flavor of the Hawks
As made it Street Walks
As one Psychotropic
Ganja in my pocket back and talk
With the name
As saw that
Squawk
As all the chain has
Metallic
Balance
Back to the stalk of the Tree as once as
Run
Has the Gun
As aim touch the Sun
One Set in
Rain
Has the flames as
One chain up in the lab
That’s a Knife as stab
Once I fade that grab
The fate in
One make it naked
Aim in the fame done it
Bake it
Ace
Lit the place up
About face in the Street Drugs
I smoke Buds
Shake it
Trace it
Back to the sack
As blade as One Nine
I face as Gun Behind You
Mind drew the lace as
The same as Sun Blind
In the rock
As crime as One Lock
Over the Blocks
I Walk as Hawk
Save it for the stalks
Tree Trunks
Of Ganja
Run as
One Bomb
I got my Bomb on top of
Populate the rob as bake as One Lock Down
One Trip I skate down the Block Around
Hawk

Herbs
The Ganja Burned
Over Sun
As served
Once from the Medicine
Weighs a ton in the palm as bomb as
Once I lab tested I made it met the State of Fade Grab
The shade as played
Once I 8 Ball
Trip that
Bust a Ball back under the rubber with a ton of
Medicinal Grade Cannabis
Dub
The state of
One ray of Sun shines as hope
It's Gun through the night time
That's One
I Sun as I 8 Trip as become
The 8 Gray Lift the space all over Solar 8 Tre
Trip down to slip once up
My thumb as
One run
Has the Trigger as one Figure Lump Sum
To run the River Down as we cold drown as
Sun is in town as the only Medicine


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/15/25 05:10 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873942 -

I study Medicine
The Plants
The Herbs and Spices
Sun ripened by the orchard
I course through as river burn up my internal
Soft Serve
You know?
Flip a flow River
Course through Stream as Tai Chi
One thought
I won the Lottery

Caught by the Mafia G up in they peeps sold me Ice
As mics I grab
One stab up in
Cut Drug Cartels
Sharks Park by the Stock Market
With an art
Of the Pot Smoke
I Lock down the Gun sound
POP!
Roll through no stop
I ship around
In town

I strike a match
Made it ground as fade as one sprayed up on Ice
One life taken
Mind as slice
Of the bacon
Makes it Great
Left the plate
Skate dizzy as one Hit of Weed
Calms Me
Honest
I’m bomb as promise
Vietnam
To all who shock walk the Block a Hawk
Flip the spot
We roll Pot
I like to stay up as sway as shot at?
One ray of Sun stop that
I box back and make it static Addict
Strike an Automatic
With my PTSD

Bloods
Be fragile as eggshell
Sell them Thugs
Till they turn Drugs
Into spots
I roll up
Twist A Gold One
Under Sun the beacon
Where heat come from
Everyone each in the reach
Gets popped as teach
Walk
With heat cocked
Receipts
Back down and Lock it
I’m about to box lit
The proper
Under the thoughts burn

As Guns turn on Thugs as my Lungs burn
From Drugs
Cycles
As Ones
I earn as turn the shots to the churn
Money
We got Drug Money
As Gun Heat
Reach the Street
One Leaf
Cannabis
Guns teach this phantom
That’s funds as we heat
The from the seat as ones we keep it
To peep
Little tricks
As Flip Cheese up in
I run this
One Love
I lit your thug up
Count as plug
Receipt

Back in Guns they teach this
Phantom
As Head walk
As Set chalk outline
Body
Run the crime countdown
Till they spit their One Round
I’m down in the Water Fountain


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/15/25 08:14 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873944 -

I’m too high
Beats that fronted Eye
I seem to shine like Crystal
Mine’s is straight issue
Blows out the brain tissue
Thought I miss roll up Pot Twist Lock a Red Dot
On the head
That’s thoughts as said
Beats I meditate on
Lay law down
As close town
Case
As Lost and found Ace
Thought of bass
Trip the place out
I mace out
Like cakes
Twist one
Flame down
Recite the same now and again I spit as sing once up in as dreadlocks
I fiend for box
As lead the taste is hot
Streets we claim town
Gun Triggers
Up as Rivers
Crowned
As thugs bet
Stay on some thug shit
Till I made it now in a Gun Click
What’s up?
Made my ton as same as ones I sick
As come as one remain
Down the drain
That’s once as let it flame
Box to shame
That’s one name

I saw China
An order
A lot of our martial arts came form China
As sorted
Minds in the bin
As wasteland
Of America
A taste
Of the gang
As one as ran
Like Iran
Ran the Streets
As turn as I am
In the degree?
One Chi 
Like that
Right back up on it
Strike match
I turn to ash
All those as raw Trip
Down the Set
As saw
As one law
Turn the heads
As turn tread
Through the move
As Wet as cycle
Do
What Mike do

Trip and run through
The Set as Guns Drew
Down on you
Now you have to
Street
Correct the beat as
Respect the Chinese
I put my mind at ease
And spot a 9 in the breeze
Lock and keys
Down smooth
I run the Block
Lift on Trees
And clock this true
As I run it talk of the groove
As Set as
One I had it gang
Mad as the aim up in
Blood Stain
Straight sweat with a Gold Chain
American Made


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/15/25 11:19 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873945 -

People are aiming
Triggers up in
Streets pumping
Down beats
Like Jazz
One Wing
I got the heat sink as spazz
I seen as
Green Keys on Streets that’s Magazine
Locked in
The front the Street
Walk as Hawk
Lightning on Blocks
Striking 
Flight ring the night
Dream
Insight into the Keys in tight
Like these
Breeze on sight
Drew the thing as
One shot ring out
In the Hawk as talk as
Once I spot as saw
The Gun drawn
Down upon the
It’s on
The Streets dawn
With the new wind
As sinned
Beats as kin
To keep up in Streets
Begin
To numb to
I bring a Gun through security
Crews peer at me
But can’t peep
There’s nothing near to be
As the scene
With the Gun?
Green

Once I wash it clean
There’s no Blocks that lean
Streets clock as
One I walk
Had the Hawk up in the twist
The freak speak
As once I shock
Once I walk Streets as Hawk
Up in the Raw
Streets you saw

I run it
Speak
Peeps up in
Streets watch as I said I rock the walk the run the Streets Dawn On
You be gone in the Streets Long
Eaten
On a drum beat
With one Lock as saw the Streets repeat till they heat up
You look beat up
Mass as
The Sun as stash
One long
Up in the rock to dawn
The Street’s song
As the feature is the reach it on
In the rock the beat the top as Pop that on the max as
One Cash
I serve a flash as
One rap
One Cap
Got the game off the map
The Streets React
All they clack
Click
The run it Trip
The Streets a mixture
Of the peak as seat as one Trip
Word
In the Bird as one third
Of the Streets turned
As shock as they Bird through
The Streets grew
Into a new thing with Wing
The Deep Country song I sing
The shots they ring
Talk they King off the turn the spot as sing
One drop
One thing in the plot
Release the Block
It’s heated up
They run the Trees on it
Puff it long
Till they run it with the Gun real long
On the Streets a wrong is right
Shoot em on sight
In the light
In a Street fight


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/16/25 09:37 AM)

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Green Forest
I turn a concrete
Street Corner
Into Green Forest
Where we pour this
The lore
Spit the core out
With one War
Trip at the door
The Shrooms grow
On the Forest Floor
I scene in
The Green
Tons they Genie is
The Fizz
As one Wizard up been the Green distance
Reflect
The Heat connect
All the Streets intersect
Pass the Forest as I rep
The Streets head off
Turn they red down

In town
One Star Bound
In the Forest underground the roots grow deep
As peeps run it
Streets
Or Forest
I wax as War works
Down in church
Hit the first
Curse
The Gun Burst
On the Concrete Corner
As sword
War as Warbird
Into the turn and twist burn
As Twist one
I light a Spliff
Become the Trip
With the Lift
In and on the scene as Green
WIth the Mushrooms
Clean
I rush once I dream
Guns and Keys
As run they run up
In the scene
As one I Street Walk
The Green
Sick with the Guns they Trip
Spit at they run it six pack
In a pistol
Sack of Crystal Meth

All I want is Juice
And Water
Sunbursts
Up in the Herb
Smoke some
With the drop
Numb as 
One Lot
I pulled a Pop off the stop the Streets as raw turn into what you saw
Bird as shop
Word as heard?
The Streets turned dead stop
On the head
As Lock as Red
Streets
Bullets repeat
On ones and reach
The funds
For ones
Down in the slums
These drums
As they run
Had
The Gun Drawn on them
I law
End
What you saw
As Streets bend around the corner
For the born in the Streets as toward
Light it War
Mix the more
Trip the score off of flip
That’s package Trip
Your last glimpse
Of the Streets as Lamp
Busting Beats
Over
They overreach
As thoughts I peep game on one as they law down as Guns Drawn

Done on em
I been around
Sounds
Pounds of Pot
I drop
Lit the stop the Gun as POP!

Once I top
The Streets stop


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/16/25 11:21 AM)

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Drugs
Words turn
I call them Burn
Herbs
I learn to curve
As Bird
The Spot roll up
Twist a Lock
As caught as
Box as
Raw as
One Jazz
Of Soul
As rock and roll
Hold cup
Fold up
Call it rolled up
Mix it
Gold
Platinum
Reaction down to fraction
Sum
As traction of the Gray
As one flown over they
Know in
Shown then
To the bone
I enter the zone
Call on the phone
Who Blown
The Spot?
I rock
The Trip
As flock
Thought the dip
Into
The mix brew
As wick
As Hebrew
Round as
Been true
Sound as Wind blew
These Herbals
I play a tune
And Sparkle
About to park up in
The dark
To run an arc
Pass the car on the Left

I’m stuck in 1993
I still smoke Weed
I double a Stash of the Homegrown
Flash some
With the Pot in the Spot to show up show slow up
When I get Stoned
I Lift once I drift across
Spliff?
I light Blunts
Chill in Suns
Built off 1s
I steel in the Trees I feel Weed Grew
Indeed
My lead
Drew off the feed flew over
The roller
I split the
Soldier
Cash as Owner of the place
As fast as coroner
I got you Laced
Black Dragon
One in the face I staggering
Past the bass drum
With the Lantern
Ring
The dancer sing and dance and 
Wing
I title the vital
Like I light one and tight as 6 Gun my Wing it hit some
I’m Lit
Just like that
I cold as roll a Baseball Bat
Chill on the sack
Light it back up when my track stuck?
I black as tuck once I strapped
Fiend for the Black Pakistani
I ran the Street
Once I White Sheet
Type to feature
Sativa
Ones bumping out the speaker
Over funds
I light
Gun fight
Once in tight
Once right as Suns come up
I run the Suns as Ones I Light
Reefer


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/17/25 10:19 AM)

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    #873961 -

Tribe

I’m from the vibe
I got the Cocaine Knives
To plate lift the sack of lll defined
That’s just flake
I run it tank
Roll over
Bank
Made it
Gray Out
Till I lay out
Crews hate it 
Till it rain down
I say later
Then I skip town
To a new
Bullet
Squeeze the trigger and I pull it
Fully lit
Automatic
I gots to have it

Like a magnet
With the Dragon
Flipped on the Benz
And stay with the flag hanging
Banging
Like Beats
They chain link
Dragging all they fans in the
Inc.
I lock down in the plot I found
The top
I copped Pounds of Pot

I’m from Hollywood
Love the Dope Spots
I Lock 3
Back in the Track
Been sober since I bag up the Crack
Once I ran
A Gang
Trip they rang out the chain
Gold Platinum
Sacks with
The Back in em
The Dragon
Lifting
Stand the wagon

Flip shit
Leave em hanging
That’s how we draining down lanes
Like this
You don’t understand my knife
Switch up a bike
Take a Trip
On the right track as Guns and static
Light shit
On a habit
I got an automatic


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-Dr. Subhash Cock

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MDA
I’m into MethyleneDioxyAmphetamine
The Drug Ring
I solo on a Gun Ring
That’s all it sing
I lay down tracks that don’t
Back up
In the sacks of the MDA

I used to spray all over
Now I’m solo colder
I flip like a Roller
Trip that

Come a sick sack
Of bring it back
Lift Hat
Straight off the map
With the stick
I wrap up in a bit
My supply
Of MDA can’t be denied
I tried
I fly over
Hit the Solar
Say I cold core
As War
Burner
The spot turner
Shot like a Lock black and blue
Earner

Skated past
A laundry bag in the back
I got it sank
With a tank?
I roll over blank Guns
As sacks as shank
Funds
Sick the stank Buds
We language of the
Run the Drugs
As gangs
Had it past Franklin Street
Dance to the beat
Hands you seen the receipt
That roll up on they sang
With the tool the heat
I school beat
Rule sweet
Tunes over
Lift the roller
POP!
That’s how we nonstop
Flip the box over
Sick as crossover
Lit the lost
Soul your
Word as burn heard by
In the exit they flex it
Turn the eye
To manifest hits


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/18/25 08:46 AM)

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    #873963 -

I drink a lot of Water
I got Black Water
Seen as
Ones
From that
We run up on tons of crews who show as brews
Lift the Moon
Over Stars as crews in the hard
Flip the card over
Mix the hard as heard the songbird
Flip the shot
Lock a lot of
Pot down
We soften rounds
Up in the spot
Rolling with the Pistola
I sight as Soldier
Right
As older
Flip the crossover tune as soon to Boom
I lost after they high noon advance
Rip the roller
Streets
The chance
As one glance
Flip the Plants
I saw as dance
Lit the Hands
Light the whole gang up
I sang in the cut
As stance
Blow off the hands
With the Liquid
Fans?
We kick it
Pass the ticket back to six
With the digits mixed in
Back in the Kitchen
With Magic Dragon

I hook up Herbs
To Test it
I manifest real magic
With the Guns
Over the Panic
Over Suns?
We Bag they rang up in the habit
Like a rabbit
Hop
As cop one Magic Spot
Sun
Over the blot
Of ink
Past the kink in the hose
Flows as Trees
We know
Up in the blowup
POP
The holdup soul
Up in
Title as self destruction
Pass the bunch of
Run Trips for funds to touch Sun
Back and rush
Blacks?
I bust over tracks that crush
Magazine
In lean like it thus 

As the Ganja Scene
Roll over one dream
Sold through
The Dope Fiends
Choke on the Smoke the Weed
Broke the Speed over
Flown to the River
I Live your dream
Back in the 6 with Cream
Jack it
Over a fiend
For they backlit
I got a sack and quit
I ran the Shit from here to Bleed the word as Street
You heard?
I turn the Beat into link
Word
Up on the raw as thing in the all we saw as Wing
And I Ball


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/18/25 10:22 AM)

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