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 Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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Chronic
On your stock you’re locked
Shot up the product
Smoked rock since
The clock rinse the brain with
The rain drips
I’m in the lane for hits
Except I fit in
Bitten lyrics of mine all the time rhyme
I pull off a crime and sign
Drop a dime on me
You ain’t G or P or got any key
You stop and freeze
Lock at the knees
Drop them skis you got
You get shot
I rock a rock until it’s clocked
At top speed the frost breed
A tossed seed grew into too many
For anyone to smoke head will be afloat
On this note I choke on smoke of Ganja
Been on the bomb and I bomb yah
On bombing run I’m the calm Sun from run that back
Fill a stack with actual fact a crew react
Spoon fed this rap and that’s the haps
I clack crack up to sack up
Make them back up and hack up mucus
Through the roof hits
With true grit I shoot trips
On Cocaine I flip
I right to trip Crack Cocaine lit
Spike in fit with the mix untwisted mind lifted
Mom set to scorch your sight
By the torchlight
You could brighten
All insight win the tighten
The fight when the heights end
I right then
I might send a letter to a friend
Better than pretend is real magic
Mushrooms are never tragic
You could eat the bag ripped and tripped
I slightly dipped into it in thick
With tricks up the sleeve magic weave a pattern to believe
In the matter of fact I deceive people
Shout out there’s no equal
With the team drew on lean crew
I beam flew into scene for the stew
The wind blew
I got a license to do what I gotta do
It’s so true
I ruined I doin’ time true in I new in the find of slew them in a bind
To movin’ in the blind eyesight beyond fright
I could cold tight this and tighten fist
I don’t like that so I just dissed everyone sniffed blow
Go below on tip toe hit Skid Row
As the show continue I been through it yo
I dice up the twice cut the nice tucked one a gun for fun?
You don’t understand the brand and how it Sun on command
I take the stand and label you a criminal
The gun violence isn’t minimal
I live in a real World where blood spurt and curdle on the burn yo
Just cause you a punk doesn’t mean you should have a gun
I’m number one
Massed it the class kicked it like Plastic Glock with the shock
In stock is block chalk outline
You could count crimes by the signs
I lock in lines for minds is the blind lift
I rhyme swift still I chill Ganja Trip
Till you get ill you could drug up still they thug up
Bill they shrug cut
The such as money gun heat
The street compete with feet marching down the block
Hard thing a Glock to stock it clock bits and pieces
Release the Genius and you deem this unfit as quit
My mic lit I hype a six off the mix to type mix flips the sight trips
I just bent sent the time back for 9 on line they sign
Recline in the blind spot yo you got shot I fold a flock
Of birds third as curved I served a fool heard of cool they drool
For the fuel I cheer offa beer?
Never that I fill up in a snap got the gat and I comeback
I intact with the sack of Ganja Flowers rap for pound stacks
I map the intact still they jacked all I need is to release the strap
That’s cold hard fact
That you blacken darken on park then ten up in the head
Rhymes leave people dead in the spread I intend to instead
Hit the red zone with prone from the fled from the War
That’s tore and to the core
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/10/23 12:49 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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A drunken Soldier
Took fire
Then got higher than the heavens
I admire the valor
The low calorie beverage that separate the men and then straight up
You caught it late stuck I ate up on a truck
With some luck I made it Cluck
I hated ducks
With bucks they struck me
A posing plea to chosen see the bros in it flee
They never get bloody with money
I represent gun heat on the street
I caught a lift off Amphetamines
I sleep in dreams
I seen the in tight scheme
To create the cream
You could see a light beam
Find your scene and flip the ether
A teacher much bleaker than this
Doesn’t exist
I flow cold with the fist
Scold your hiss on tracks
Come back track the sacks
A max in this black
I be on that contact
With the drug styles in Rap
We hit the hat off
The slack boss
Crossed his losses off
Christening the toss the thing
A rifle swing hit the enemy
Shit gets deadly
To create the track
I black
Put Psychedelic on the map
I could trap maps up
The rack saw straw bed that’s heavy
I steady
Get the ground ready for the red sweep
Bloody
That’s why I represent Gun Heat on the Street
You showed me blood and cut
Swipe the nut
You truck through without a clue
I slap you up fool
Likeness in this crew is few
I like to do that thing
That fluid bring
It back to it
I stack Platinum
All this rap and hum
On tracks that stung
Fatal
You get licked on the naval
And hate grey ball
I fade followers of the law
I broke a jaw
And licked the LSD
All licensed like dawn
A crisis this mic’s lit
I hype and strip
The device back grip
It twice cut you slipped
I dipped in the stash
Then pulled out cash
And Fasted Water
We tripped offa Ganja
When you trip it you dip into it
Go through it like screw head
Grew the Grateful Deadheads
I red feds off blood
In the mud
We cultivate Ganja Bud
We trip so cuts of varieties
Don’t try to G off us
We on the Magic Bus
Willing to trust in no one with no gun
People carry guns for fun
Don’t bring that Meth Vibe around The Tribe
We get it live and test psychedelics
With Ganja Strains the relish
Life explains
The way in which God made the Ganja
We bomb on and on yah
Stay calm
Get the lucky charms from the farms
Garden Grove all like this life told
Us the key was to be free
To grow Ganja at ease
With our trees
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/11/23 10:16 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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Flip a stat
Off Water up at bat
Comes the law the fuzz
What was as cuz
Release does the rhythm buzz
In prison
We made the decision to stick with Ganja vision
I light livin’ high in the sky
The eyeball was wide and tall
Seeing all
I’m a being of the call of the Herb
I word as 3rd I flip a bird
Get absurd with THC
Release a G to be free
And let them ski
Everyone wants to smoke a Tree
Right now and in fact we search for Gold
All rolled into one I got a gun from Meth
I ripped it to death
To find the treasure chest
You second best at dealing death
Revealing a rest stop
At all Techs popped Glocks
Reflect on top shocks
Clock rock steady
Now I’m ready to flow
All like this I type to twitch and glow
Before you know you moving slow
Rip it and trip it from below
The toe up sold the hold that tuck one
I relax in the Sun breeding my Ganja
One Love
Stalk down the block with locked up
Chalk screech
Each piece was East Coast
The toast
Before flows show it’s roll
Under control
The Meth fold up
I sold shut windows
The wind blows
The thing slows down
All the Crown release down
All the pounds drop to nonstop click the pop
All shop shot up the rock product top aqueduct
The mock you struck with
A buck bitch
As tight stitch
You wish you had this satellite dish I got
I got it hot to top it don’t stop it
We realize the eyes in the topic of disguise
Was optic no lies
I die in the arms of the farmer’s daughter
I caught her smoking grass in the past
I flashed a whiplash at crash to service stash
What a blast huh?
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/11/23 11:55 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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Tai Chi is the best known medicine
You could get fucked up like a Vietnam Veteran and then
Get your head to stop spinning
Through the beginning to the end
Tai Chi is your friend
You battle
You rattle sabers
You hit up all the flavors
I entertain with dance routines after sight unseen
The light seem to be the cream
And it is in fact
It is the highest stage of combat
The fat of the land
Is the brand at hand
You do so as you understand
Tai Chi by popular demand
The War Dances of The Elders
Melted and Disappeared
Like a spear in the fear
Of death
What’s left is emptiness
A not knowing
From the flowing
Going toe to toe and
The brand is a Zen Koan
Unsolvable to the bone
I came down after the peak
I sought a seat to sit and think
Every drink I took made me look
I shook up
Cooked up new styles
With new files
I smile
As I practice the Dances
I shall never forget
One day the threat will fade
And the Psychedelic
Will still tell it
I Melt into trip
Black Dragon Lock
Controlled the block
Before I took stock
Of what was
Does
And has always been
I sought to study them
These
Thoughts of Masters Passed
Everyone brought their own experience
And left with a tear shed
In reference I see everything
The Chemical Route
I lit chemicals
That rebels smell and yell from
I could tell from
The Water Well Sprung
I gun up to sum up
I done stuck with blades
And truck done with
This trip
I lit a brain and flame
Light it and tight it
I write it about Chemicals
So you could get the Federal Criminals Pulled from Cells
Dwell Free and Smoke a Ganja Tree!
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/13/23 10:18 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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Stillborn as warn
Into your kill torn
In the morn
I sling billfolds and sworn
I chill more than
The floor spread I’m ill dead as fed
With the till head made the X mark I dark
I chill in the Park on drugs a narc
I subject stark as bark
I killed the shark
All my raps chart
In the UK each day
As way as play with the Mac 10 Spray
I ill a way to fade into grayed
I evade the stasis I bladed
Which way was this?
I made it big never afraid of trip
I ill as Crack Cocaine
I chill as rap dope slaying
I’m just saying
Hunter was my way into drugs
I got a slug from his gun
It was hard won through tactics
That back split up the fact spit rough
I blacken on Crack then
Stacking wads of cash for inflation
By the station I had relationship with Crip
I dip a sip up of the tip tough as rough
I got the stuff yo
The blow we gonna rock up as show
Hunter Biden inside the
Prison Walls then
I scored the Mac 10 Weapon
All crews crept on Crack Cocaine
Simple and plain get slain
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/14/23 12:59 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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The Earth
Had the burst of bushel basket goodness
Good wood weapons for check settin’ the death then with dance
I represent the chance
That fans of Earth rehearse for the drill to kill
And still the Earth chill
I like the fill up on the really real cut of stuff to drink
A juice drink what you think?
It’s good to wet it
I don’t fret it
Even though I smell like death right now
I eat the animals
Allow the chance for my mandibles to gush blood
I have fun chewing stuff
I get rough and tough with the gusto
I bust blows down
I service the crown in town with smile
The farmer was at Shaolin with the Challenge
I value a good fight so I showed up at night
And killed him
Really max a mil’d him
I got the really real spin with will winds to fringe
I hinge on bet set to jet
Speaker blow out the threat
I pick up the Tech
I unseated the blast
Of math with taxes
The back get the track rendered with Ganja
I blow up on one or two joints
On point I’m anointed
I hit the boys in town with down style round file
Lowriding
It’s exciting to do something you love
So when push come to shove
They try to when you high
Push you on the ground and stomp you out
I went the murder route
I shouted out to doubt trip round the crown to town
I got the big fist with the mountain of Christmas Tree Sativa spears
That fear is
I fear nothing hear this
I tear up and twist I sear the bliss
I dissed a fool with no cool
I ruled with a tool and flipped the fuel
My bird connect was so phat I hex the crowd respect
I tore down solid from the neck
It’s involved and the Tech came later skater
Methamphetamine
I seen a Veteran Marine serving cream
So I pulled out the bean and smoked it down with the team
I respect the Military
God Bless America
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/16/23 09:41 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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I lit off a step to shotgun a hot one in rep
I drop ton in effect I cop some
I shock guns
I rock stun the clockwork sum
I not a jerk I first to work it
I shirk it the evidence
Left you present tense on the fence
With cold weapons
I step into the arena
You shoulda seen a
Crew that gleam true as blue I steam through the team drew
Back and capped an ass
My task was to flash make a dash and cash
I Soldier past for master
I sat the stuck cut the bust nut glutton
I such in the rut in explain the game
Stuck then remain a drain
On buck then
I murder then
I sold your defense intense to be blend
I recommend your head trip
Rewrite the Platinum Crown
With Soul top down
I licensed round like Mike Tyson
Hard Drugs!
AWWWWWW Yeah!
Hard drugs with your guard up I rewrite the dub the brains
Lit in lanes like explosions with the flame
I bite a name off the lane law the insane claw draw
The entertain I saw
I blame the law for fuckin’ with the Hard Drug game as I straw man
I soul to understand when you got grands
I service man seen a plan
That outline
I shout about rhyme
I got an undersigned Soldier find for fore more as War I to the core
Hard Drugs
What the fuck you fuck shit up for?
I seen them tore on the street scene
All light beams light gleams
I slow down for the rounds to pound through flesh
Got the text message
My drugs is coming with sex with the Hard Drugging
Anyone chugging beer or whatever clear
I steer on pills I pop
Got a Glock and I don’t stop
At the sign I just went blind
I rock a dime spread my mind intend to bind in the dead
I fed a lead sign I bed time
I red rhyme I said my mind is diamond
We got heads that unwind and it’s said
I spread eagled I see the feeble
I light the key bell in evil
Hard Drugs in each jail cell just as well
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/17/23 09:45 AM)
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Old mate firebender
Registered: 09/08/15
Posts: 1,998
Last seen: 8 hours, 14 minutes
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I'm finally not banned
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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I peak a Corona
Visions
High Times
Prison time for rhyme
Each in the sector
Mark the Tech you tote
I vote for less Tech
More respect
Herbs fire
Entire libraries
Go up in flames
Tight names
Beyond it
I strong to calm
Bomb
The mega on Ego
I ski slow below the table
Hand off the Cash
And dash
To the lab
Where they make the manufactured
I hit the sack
Took a third night off
As a write off
I’ve seen the boss
He got it going on yo
All I popped was Unholy Water
I caught a sort of fired up order
Medicine the Veteran
I Set the trend that end
I recommend Internal Chinese Martial Arts
So you could learn to screw into the Earth
Circulate Chi Relax and be Happy!
If it were easy then everyone would know it
I slid in easy with cheese
I got breeze
I flow and know it
I roll with the hits
Hold focus
All the hocus pocus
Magic
I brown bag it
Drink the drink
And think about it
At dawn
Angled off Water
A court order
I joined the boys
Singing choir
I hit it higher
I’m on fire
I got a spare tire
So I try yours and mine
Every time I shine
I blindness
Inflict the stain
I remain
I trained so well
In hell I rebel
I dwell
I told tell
The way as made
In the shade or sun
Under the gun
I service sum
I done this one
I from this ton
I hum and drum
I rung and come with the
Stun
Spun the tongue and cold cringe
As I hinge
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/17/23 11:53 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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Iron shirts
Iron curtains
Iron surface
Iron furniture
Iron burned
Iron melted
Iron smelted
Iron in the kitchen
Iron a knife
Iron stick in
Iron whizz through
Iron a bullet
Iron pull it out
Iron for the task
Iron for combat
Iron a flask of oil
Iron boiling kettle
Iron max a metal
Iron settle
Iron deposits
Iron shot gets
Iron slept on it
Iron out on a bong hit
Catch your section
Each section connection
Each reflection a step in
The right direction
I definition of kinship
I lead the been ripped
Off skipped the rock
Clocked shocked
I talked about it
And routed
Downtown to the hazard
The master
I dash the structure
I punctured the assumption
I best the test that fresh in
Kid within the family
Randomly assaults
Like an adult
You get punished
I stun the Set with bet
Murder
Curse the first to 33
I turn G and learn it
I burn it up
Into death
Congest the chest
WIth the S
I get a rep
See inside the blind
A million eyes
Fry on the sign
On wine I recline
I spot die on the shot
Mind in this caught
Well taught
Bought off the Street
No longer in reach
I seek each exit
Wrecks Tex Mex edit
The credit I set it
Deadhead it the frets fingered
I lingered on death injured
I singe blurred
Worried in a hurry
I Murder heat so sweat
Curve a beat
To Soldier on his feet
I soul to complete
Diet in the riot I shot time split
In two as the focus
Past and Future who wrote this?
I voted out doubt
I coat with Herbs
Word as a server
On a back burner
I churn the seas
Cure disease
Medicinally I see many Trees
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/18/23 12:50 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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I am a light body
Of life
I fight with knives
Cold tribes done
Scribe one
Hum
Gun under sum
For from a rubber
Sung
Done that
Fluid in rap
True to flip crew back
Soldier stat
Like this max
I track the whack
Slight the hack
Might this black
Grenade stay played
I write this in the shade
Get crews laid
I stay sprayed
And let the fade
Like this to strike paid
I light switch
Then the twitch
Might switch
Under thumb
What become of numb
Is sum
Of all that you done
A Cannabis Lift is needed
After speeded spliff redid
The Trip
Light this dip
Into Light that mix type
I bust a pipe
I swipe hype up
I type cut from such as
The buck passed
Last time lit it
Past time
Get rid of it to quit it
I twiddle thumbs
And run in the middle of stumble
Fumble shock the tumble
Get clocked I humble
So I rock talk soft
Light this flow lost
On Caffeine I light beam
Might scheme to dream
On the team that gleam
I flight stream
Tight rein the right
I sight to see in polite
Ignite fighters fight
I rider ride the tide that’s tied
With supplied I fly high
Flip this Y
Tip top hip hop
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/18/23 02:23 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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Crews suffer from herb drought
And turn the party out
You could hear about round down it town bound to hound the nouns and verbs
Word curve it and I serve to third fifth
I got this nerve to learn tricks and swerve buck a server
You heard uh the dicey murder game
What you claim I the same and remain until my grave
Slave what like this behave to dice games
I light flames up the rain stuck in it
Oil slick and I ridden on a bitch ass
Soldier clash with the fold your file and dash
Whiplash murk this at mass I first third and bird to word
I got a burger at the further stop
Exit hop out the car and text it by far up to par
My lex is ajar I got rifle in the tar and mics pull
Up the type wool shut I twice fold clucks
AWW Shucks I fully pluck the bullies as stuck
I muck and mire retire get higher and fire
I tirelessly work the jerk to nervous
Hurt this twitch like service switch
All burned up in the trips
It’s the new seed
Of new breed
Of Weed Ganja Herb what you call it heard
I ball it
My wallet fat with a gat I install it intact
I rapped the following with the hat on calling the name
Of Sativa I breed a plant for dance
I romance the variety
Yo don’t try to be eyeing me
I flying see on 99th degree Stoney spree
All serve cold he?
Nope. They burn up and flee
Have to take a pee
And lightning like this recede into indeed light the Weed
They feed on the bottom with shotgun
I rock son like hock up my lung stocked with product
I begun to shock raw cut I stung
I get numb when I hum the tune
Much too soon I light up at high noon
You could spoon the new breed of Ganja moon on the bleeding
A honeymoon and seed being the root of the herb
Until the heat bring
Shock the swing on lock like King
I strike a ring to type that sting
All this Meth Talk you could walk
I shot the boss with the sauce for cost to awful
I saw full cup of lawful duck the brawl pull
I want to grow my own again
Outdoors Cannabis in the Sunshine the fan of this
Is one time
Going for no crime to cultivate
Set it straight I ate a plate of brownies
I’m not allowing these Gs to freeze top my Trees in the truck
Smoke Weed and duck to eat stuck for growing
Slowing the show thing
I don’t trust Cannabis to have no thing additive
I slam it pull a trigger back in rap
So I could grow Ganja
I want the Sun to power my grow
Take hours to show shine run the gun down to drop the pounds
Of Herb word as verb to serve a cluck you get stuck buying off the Street
You can’t compete with homegrown
All licensed alone I fight this unjust law as War
I call it a jaw busted
Attack avalanche on the peaceful smoker’s chance
At first glance you could stab with a lance and dance
I flight flip advanced in Martial Art
I don’t start fights ever
I’m too clever to say whatever and spray
I tight this cause I’m right with the Medicinal
Head Trip Effects of the Ganja WHOA!
I just hit the Feds with the Death Blow
Ganja got me moving slow
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/19/23 02:11 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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On a fish flight crisp
Tight get dissed by the Light This
I twist I mix
I flip sticks and six kits
I’m blight to night and twitch
I serve a cinch
Ain’t no one with
The grip I got
You get shot
I roll on pot smoke
I joke about the gun route
Don’t need a gun no doubt
By word of mouth
Fools freeze up and about face
Taste this ace in the place
I race the chase for space to grace
Defraud the laced mics I taste
Hype I glad polite and amaze
So say your prayers
You stares through the window
Which way the wind blow
It’s a sin to know how I flow
Is how I roll for real
I high on game and polite feel
I just wheel through
Turn the screw boo
Baby it amaze me to stay bladed
Plain and simple created the faded
I Sun Ray with the glaze dripping
Sipping oil boil kettles and settle
Scores like stories floor the gas
And heat come out
I kill you before you could turn that steel blue
Flippin flows and around it rolls
Like a swollen bank account
You count stats and count fast
I down to blast a fool off the block
Chalk mark they ass
I Golden Glass torture class with the clasp
On the chain frightening right wing and I remain
A sight in the rap game to tight flame
I just lit sit up and trip duck
I rip up flows and you a sitting duck
I pluck strings make music sing the chorus
Before us you was tore up
You gorgeous but a whore just the same
In name I proclaim what tight game
Soldier slayin’ in?
The way I been I rewind past ten until real men
Pull out the pen and write
I sight a flight off a light up that Reefer
A creeper shroomer boomer seek a tomb for score
Before War I core still I in store like jail cell
I’m hell I gel swell and roll fold ‘em well
I just as well I could sell a million
I stealin’ victory bounce off the ceiling
The fan and it’s plan oh man it’s just how Iran
Got the terrorist jam
So I stand and blows with flows on fools
With tools who need to go to school
I chill and cool out
Eating the finest foods
With lightning strike 2
Another round with the pounds of Ganja
A flow that bomb on the bombing run to lung
I drug a thug up
I run ducked under on the drugs
A thug plug up holes
Rewrite souls and control the Platinum
All sacks get hum
To relax and blow backs with the sum
The Sun can be seen like light cream
All in tight dream sight unseen
The Sun heats a ton of buns like guns
I just hum kick back with one rap story
I born heat I tore meat to pieces
My feces reeked of grease
I fire up at least a whole lot of Pot
You got to have it got or you stab it
Prefab bad raps with clean stacks you mean and jacks fools
I rap school for fools to cool and chill
Mint bills you could ill off this and real raw saw it like
I strike mics the peel back straw lift the device
I hit it twice and now I slice through town
I got a round in the gun left
For dumb shit breath like slung crept
On slept on the bong you left back long
With the head crack song as bled mouth strong
I float it long and cause Vietnam
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/20/23 02:22 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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In a Crystal Palace
Ball in Dallas Texas
Lex from the numb
I brung the number one
I gun
I sum and don’t run
I walk stalk at night predator
Got your leaded bullets for
The meditation that sweeps
The nation release the spray
Station at the way in
The beast is the medicine
To the at least a Veteran
Of the Set you in
I spread through thin
And do the damn thing
I wing tip
I sight to remain hip in light
I gun tight
With the right on sight shot
You dead in the night
That’s knife fight
For your life
You could score strife
I got the metallic
Sound that round head bend
The talons sunk in and spread
The flesh
I’mma bout to eat
So compete with crews for beef
Come in screw the scene up
I lean with one tucked
Lake A1 Steak Sauce
I’m the boss behind the taste
That make your meat taste
Like a matchstick
I latch tricks up
I lack zip stuck the backlist
I last twist with one in
I last to grin with Sun you can’t win
I disease begin
Release the kin
I fleece the rein right that
Swing bat and never miss
I get your list
I dismiss all the others
Like brothers we see each other
On the map light this cap
And combine raps
So that we dap
I light it clap
You sighted it before I tore
I wick more and score before I flip core
I in tour of the ages before pages turned
Blazes burners I learn curves
We got it served I perturbed I lift verb
I sight to serve
Murder further
And pack a burner
Like Nat Turner the spectacle
I just left you to blow
With extra buttered roll
All sets took a ton on flex
That’s how we control the bets
Maxes and Minimums I just slid through Sun
If you don’t wing tip
I sing trip out the flip
Back lit raps up
The sack was weight I plate metal steady
I fed heat by Eddie
I lead fleet to steady compete with seat that’s red heat
I come out sweet I tight the sheets
I wipe through clean as breeze
In tight disease stick sneeze and steez like black
I fill a cap up
I rapped so I in touch with map bust
I such as sap come black lack of dust
And trust that I just come back
Will intact masters have a chapter that comes after laughter?
I gat yah up you outta luck I stuck with one gun
For fun I subscribe to live show
I mind tow the government below the sector
Challenge as Hector
I reflect during rain
I light brain
I hype sway in the breeze with cheese
Tangerine bomb I stay calm
I got the problem on solve I revolve
I wall to wall scrawl graffiti
I beat heat freezy
I left and right scene to see it sight all right?
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/20/23 05:24 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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Torture Suicide
All birds flew inside the room collide
I side with the ride on the attack with gats that come back
Like stacks with the tracks that max out
This rap bout trip
I light it lit still I sit and think in the ink I ice skating rink
Sighting pink I mighty on the the brink of wink and smile
All soul child I filed I retiled my bathrooms
You could come to class soon
Get locked in the room and hear a bad tune
Microphone ruin your sight to sue insight in night stalker
Right I Skywalker talker of the offer for slaughter
My caught your hammer hangin’ sort uh
I court ordered murder that serve burner
I churn a kid up with turner
I vermin turn in the Sermon to win
I burned ten kids at once into chunks with doughnut dunks
For cops that shock clocks I rock stocks I brought lots
I caught off and on smoke a bong and sing the song
I trip a low dose
I comatose from high dose
I fly bonus to phone us
I Jones for trip to bust flips
I right this rid of kids who slid
Mics groove in the red
I said I head out release dead route
Come what you said bout
It instead of shout out clout
I serve a mountain of shit
Microphone is lit I siphon off the tick
I like this to might just flip the script
I hike up the price and slice twice I in the grits
I license flights in the sights then
I dice roll cold stroll too old up bold
Could shoulder all older folks
Roll your oats I float coat this
I wrote this to promote hits
I both twitch and stitch I’m rich
It’s a cinch to mic gimme it sit back
Kick back how the stats lift rap to elevate straight
With weight on the plate this mic lit great
I date the fate of say it again play it then Sam
I am who I am I BLAM!
Pull the trigger damn I deliver
I lit a shock
In stock all rid of hot ones
They top guns down the crown to sudden sound
Of popping locking up dropping bodies
Rocking and rolling
Patrolling all the cold wing
I sold thing to military in
The fit true as barely heated seated
I let it feed it to treat it
Mince meat in
You could brave the beginning to end
Shout out to the lens factory
Like a snack to me
I blacken seed like weed grew I slight of hand roll one and drew
In the sacred smoke
Take a toke go for broke on the showtime
I roll I’m Golden slipping into Platinum lens broke when we’re friends
I send this with the tremendous strength to end this then
I defend never twitch and stitch it
I rip it
Smooth drip it
Water was the order
I sort it through recorder
I import a lot of Ganja
Shot rang what’s on the nuts hang
In the sack
I brought Psychedelic Rap back
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/20/23 04:26 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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Let this torch be a course in ethics
I burn MCs in rap the step with this
I left
I trek to the far ends I bend
I blend in the rap’s children
Get killed in it
To win it
Just spin it
I fin to lift the frequency
Of the speed freak feeding frenzy with heat
Thus the torch
I pour forth all the course
I source dried mushrooms why I bust one diamond
I fly and end it there to stare you down
I wear the crown and clock a lot of rounds and pounds
What grounds you got to get shot
I microdot inkblot splotch on gotcha tab sought after fab
I grab for stab in the prefab my heat massive
I task the crib to relax and sip drink in
I take that as a win victory
Stick to the story all gory how whore heat and beat
Each speak they teach
Beyond reach I rock sign as leak wine
I drink kick back and I’m fine
I fold the map
I scold caps about the attack on stacks
I rack up points with no choice and barely any voice I rise my eyes up
Dragons got the game on lock
Chalked up bodies with hot heat nice as black meat
To rap ski to disease freeze I lit cheese up
I reduce the function assumption
Got a hunch in this
That foos is bitch
Can’t handle shit and go at it again
I’d rather practice the back splitting matchstick litting
Flight wing my ripe singe on cringe
Before I excite dream
I got a hype scheme but I lean
On me
I tight G ripe for speed degree to hype feed in the seed
Need this mix with Ganja Rinsed
I solve and dish wash
The flip floss go at it sauce I’m the boss
I costed a lot before you get shot
You get it hot on the microdot I rap a lot on Ganja Soldier told your ass off
I give it a last cough and flip the loss spread the awestruck dead
I law but I lead in intend to send it out
Without a doubt I could run murder route
You heard about this
I fountain make a wish
I tight dish and slight crisp
I rich with kitchen knives
Minds that’s eyes with the blind I’m unsigned hype with the asswipe
Flames flame upward
One of the major codes you heard was burned up
I Water tuck shotguns and law stop it
I already copped my drugs bitch
Now I’m into thug switch on Water
I got court order
To sort through your data like antimatter I scatter
I fatter like the mad hatter I batter up
You lack truck and always fuck with people
You Gangster and you Evil
We don’t like Gangsters unless they slangin’ verbs
Drugs that swerve cuz up the bird stuffed with Glocks
Talk chalks up stocks rise in the eyes
You meet the demise of soft size matters
I got the had it up to here with the fearful
I steer pull up a ear to ear skull that dull knife took the life
Strive for strife and roll dice cost a price
I fold nicely cold in the styles like P I’m bold
I told old folks to step off
Leapt off the cliff and head loss was the twist
I rock a fist up lit the fuckers
I tuck more than guns I buck suckers with Ganja lungs
I had em
As a little kid back at em
I drank alcohol and stank for the call to brawl
All I followed I swallowed pills and chill
Shut the fuck up and pay some bills while you kill I ice grill
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/20/23 07:07 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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People ask what it’s like to catch a strike knife from a Pothead Take Life
I slice up cowards that brown word
I tower above like glove fit I start some shit
I torn and flow fifth
Stay out of trouble to bubble
In the huddle we mud puddle while fools fumble
I handle all weapons step in with the cold ones no guns
I clock tons of arms that’s farmed
I harmed by the alarmed who wax darned
I cap flow barn door with the country store
Got the grilling killing meats for chilling
Sweets for dessert I’m an expert in how it work
I took off my shirt I got a burst of fervor
People slow learner like a burner
I twice cut meat slice hook
Took the book and look at crews with twos deuces
I loose fit clothing wear the stone ring around the rose swing
I detain all cultures remain on Earth
And guns burst
For the thirst I did my worst and cursed in cursive
I serve a gig with flip verb that’s skip I lifted off Ganja
I could still smell it on yah
Decades after I kick it in a lawn chair
Grass clippings
All I want to do is lock it and rocksteady
I’m top-heavy with bad Chi
People wanna murder me
For being soft key
Up the job to pull saw it all
And I call murder
In the law I could see it as wrong
I like to practice
It makes my Chi strong
And circulate
All in this until the date
I set it straight
I’m walking through the forest
Picking Psilocybin Mushrooms
I pack a Tech and pull it too soon
For a moon to shine
I relax recline and pop shells on a dime
You could commit a crime
And stop my Psilocybin habit I’m
A rabbit fiending for shrooms like a carrot
On Practice Tai Chi
My Herbal Balls take out walls
For falls through chew and root strong
I shoot Hong
My wrong Bong to use is glued to the table
I grew Psychedelic Seeds in my Greenhouse
With the fountain of youth I roofie
I shoot off the noose
They want to hang me with
I Gangster Crip
I filed off your exit made of metal
The kettle boiled hot with Ganja
Shot the cop to rock through Glock screwed in
To win I bust a minimum just gimme some
Dim Sum for Brunch I have a hunch
I’m Herbal
Can’t you turn slow in China Town
To see the herbs all around?
Let’s Dance!
I caught a fire hazard to cancel the bastard
I rap heard out the slap third
I tacks blurred by max
I learned the facts
No chance with one glance you cancelled
I prance law by the act of slaughter
Caught your order by the Water
Turnpike in the mic serve further curve it might
Just word up
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/21/23 10:23 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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The stat black
Cap a hat back with tacks
I max rap intact with facts jack
Up the price slice a hatchback
I flapjack duck the stuck pucker
Muck learned curved turned swerved
Heard of burned and churned stern
Mic this earn light with the spur of moment
Bonafide Soldier ride
A drug style is best for the X mark chart
On hex dart I respect the check smart
I play blues harp that’s harmonica
I bomb on many instruments
I get intense with harmonics defense of the harm sets
The barn ablaze
Like a gaze from a Gray Alien I get stale in
The pale rider when the Isle cleaned
Recommend gleamed of the seem like cream lean
I got this Ganja Green and White Speed
Methamphetamine with herbals I scream verbally abuse
I choose to lose crews that ain’t flew blew by
Past them I relax when your ass is tense
I bat the balls over the fence
Home runs without the guns
I recommend drugs with cement and martial arts
And play music
Just Do It!
Herbs
I could catch a medicinal bird
3rd as blurred I churned
With this hype this write this curved
Permanent
I serve and sent bent
I went through so many pounds I flew
Righteous till it drew type dust that’s blue
I fly like you know who?
I don’t answer why I try more herbs to bind into blind
Signed the deal to peel
Back and intact with zeal on the map I steal tracks
I maximum sacks make me hum and strum
I like a gun
But I’m number one under the Sun
With kick back earn a sum
And run game what’s my name?
With a flame I knock out aim
On mop up
I struck stalk
Hit the Lot up for some Ganja Herb
I turned then into the cement and invented a new style with a smile
I told file I mind in compiled while I eyeball
I remain 6 feet tall until fools want to brawl I call it all
I install the fall the rein the crawl in swimming
I’m beginning to think no wait I already strung it through ink
I busted in the clink
By myself I stealth
Knock the goods off the shelf with the Earthquake
I busted that master tucks his plate in
I can relate to spin and then
Cap off send them back off
Into the den
All we make is soldiers A Men
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/22/23 03:45 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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Vitamin Rush
I like to OD on Vitamins try to scan labels to understand the plan
You got to OD on cheese
Light trees in the breeze
You could light up trees to buckle the knees
Like a Spring Walk in the park I market shark to stark hit
Bark of trees herbally I hit it verbally to serve to scene
Clean like a light dream in cream I steam
Gleam and redid the heat skid off the flip I tripped
I dipped into the OZ of shrooms blew leaves off the trees
Soft to see I raw shit Green I saw it fit to saw off law that’s it
You can’t tell me raw about shit
I murdered hit the server that did intend to blood shed all over red
I seen the Soldier mend back up with the ass in the truck
The last cut I shut out
Run the gun downtown for some sound to come around
I flipped about ten pounds of Ganja
Indica I want Sativa the Cerebral lift that trips you
I run through crews to sing tunes under full moons
All through this my Ganja Grew true to flip speed indeed
A Psychedelic
On a cool Autumn day
Gray skies
With eyes in the sky
Hide
Your time has come
For guns to Sunny Side up
A line did it cut
From the blind
I signed in sign of the times
To write rhymes
About the trip
That’s it
I smoke Indo lit
Smoke with the Pope even
I beam in the Sun like Jesus
With a gun
From the Tao
I circled
I emptied
And then
I strike bike stuck in one
I Gun from the Tao
All bow to the hallowed
I toweled off dry
Lit my eye
And caught die to death
I light it up crept up
Sighted the Techs
Struggling
Not bubbling off Ganja Suds
To think of the blood called ink
I sink the thing in
Bringin’
The wings bend
I’m bent from the entrance
With no past tense in this
All lean as clean of the fuels
I like clean dream
That seem friction free
I six in the ski
To tight mission
I right
Rip in sight the delight
I don’t fight
I light up
I strike tough off luck
To stuck in
I right ruckus on the buck bitch win
The tucked one gun
You got enough from the Sun
I licensed hum
Tight with the number one
I sight insight to flight
I light up
I like Ganja tight in the cut
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/23/23 12:48 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 13 hours, 20 minutes
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I love the herbals
I kick back and spin Worlds through the dim
Light that ignite on sight the fight
I right to hype drop the mic and strike a fool
Back who contact so uncool
I rule fact as the hazard that maps
Lag the Wizard
In the blizzard what is it?
The dish quick rinse and I forgive you for the past tense
Release stress chill kick back and flex
And rule the school all wipe this out uncool
Uncool
I got 8 steps
I got as Ganja Tripper’s Rep
I crept up don’t flex
On broke up
Sew in the cut blow dust
All over your cussed out
I trust down to explode your thrust
About commotion
In this wave on the Ocean I brave
Tight like a slave I behave
Martial
Cause that’s how I’m trained
No half way
I have the code
And don’t spray hits
All over the place and Trips on fools
I’m right in with the tools of the trade
Just like that you could get played
And strike out like a Major League Game
I wipe out all the flame
I see burning
Turning into crews I use their blade
To remove blood stains
Like it or not I got it close shave
The product was Rock Snow Cocaine
Crack smoke so nice
Now back up
Take my advice
We pack gats
Not the steel the ones that feel like it
I strike real I hype glitch got clipped
And sealed off ripped
I tripped more than you too
I trip crews
I flip fools off the deck
To check for respect I connect
And smash your whole rep to pieces
At least each rapper greases
No threat
I step into the feces of the swept
Under the rug thug
I mic up mug the shot
Smoked tons of pot
As a kid with no snot left
I best shot
Crept up smoked rock bled
For the track head to master dead
I rock feds rock instead of Glocks
If you all talk you get botch
And sop up the juices wet top
Like sleuth it’s the maneuver
I scoot your ass off even sooner
The buffoon you’re tripped in a room
I spoon the doom on like smooth song
Hit the bong and flip wrong trips
The said it edit up the medic
I’m sick of your head trip
You got a death wish
With dead itch
On said crisp flying high
Twisted in the sky you missed it
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (09/24/23 08:23 PM)
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