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 Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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Ganja Money
Everyone needs it
They honey the sweetest
I hit the heat test
To measure whether or not
They’ve smoked a lot of pot
I rot shots off
I seen a lot gloss on toss the weapon
Every check in is a lesson to everyone
With every gun
Shooting people isn’t fun
I remain rung and Sun on the horizon
I could swat flies in
But I die inside then
More than a little like a griddlecake
I flake and bake take it make it naked
Don’t break it
Bust it take it skated later’d
My hate words of wisdom lit off the prison system
I envision
Electric World
Where everyone fries they eyes to a blur
I disguise my highs as a murder serve
With Meth up word
Adrenaline
Six you better than everything like wing
I King of sting on the Ganja
So I flow with drama no commas or comments
My bomb wets everyone with every step
We chill and don’t flex
I bets this shit will get you lift
Cease to exist as violent in the silence
I sheared off keys on my chest
Busted a broken left
Hook
In the book I took LSD
Like this Chi for free? I mic up G and P
I hype this swipe this down with my crown
All around all I hear is the sound of the downtown
I flipped another round hit the ground running
Gunning for Sun thing
I light beam
Gleam and reinvent the evening spent like ski
I might just Tree up to free up
Drink Ginseng Tea, What?
I cracked some nuts and folded shut
Shoulder cut like Soldier bolder than the mold cold rolled
Icing on Cake sold for frosting I raw cut shock swing the knot I got
I got a lot and I smoked so much Pot as a Teen
In between I clipped wing
Sight unseen all the kids bite this dream
Yo!
OD like me
You might be the tight
I slide light in
White been up to right men
Women and Children
Killed in combat
All sacks so holler back
I’m intact
On the map
With the wax
I sighted facts that stacks with stats
Might this Black White this?
I Mike crisp
Flight risk to insight twist
I ride the Nikes
Festival the rest get pulled
Fresh and fully
Pull heat on me
As tight as any G I OD
So you don’t see me ever again
I’m a Veteran
I letter then grade A like hens’ eggs
Break my own legs and down Kegs
I love to OD
I drink a lot of Water
I caught you fool
I eat the OZ of shrooms
In rooms bleed
Hit the ground recede into round
Pound that down now!
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/22/23 02:36 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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Cleopatra got backhanded by The Dragon
Every penny sack in the black ink
My rhymes brink of crimes link to times think
Back on spot you got caught
I shot you for the rot crew do that all of us ball as thus
Tall as gust of wind coming summing things becoming Wings
I mic this brings the type twitch
With the stitches I lift this to ripple
Dis kids
Flip lids of Ganja Pot more than a little
Not a whole lot as some but become the numb to it from
The fluid
Crew rips like to it
Screw hits into fix through thick and thin
Ruin this about to begin with the brew in the swig
Big
My rhyme is like a cigarette
Gun threat
Murder suspect gets checked reflect back on the sack long
I hit the sack strong before I bomb
I stay calm yo
My keys blow slow in the thing flow like wind blow
That baseball bat cracks hard hats
Sat in the rally in the alley for tally ho
My ballet slow mo
I hit the valley for some drum like Italian
Sprung
My lungs coated with Ganja Smoke and I
Awoke so high I fry an eye without trying
I’m dying inside and flying
On the wide wing to mind ring the sign of King
I’m designed to sting
Each and every thing is a rainbow
That drain slow through the floor
I core to store for the evermore
Clever born of a lever swarm enemy
Every tendency is to bent them reflex mend hits tremendous
I invented this like bench press
The French Press the coffee
Get up off me I lost heat
Been too sweet and reached a conclusion
I lit it Fusion
It’s no illusion I been in the two deuce then
Lose when I choose to root for the villain
Eat fruits and chillin’
All the children get it steel then
For real end this
Saturated Fat
All the latest you rated a hamburger as A+
Plus skated inebriated
Get it faded off the lay kid
I spray did the Sun Ray slid
The Hay lit
I’m on some shit and calm with the whip I charm
No need for alarm I don’t harm little bitches
I switches up the fist in this struck
Run amok I stuck in to luck when I rupture nuts then
I bust a nut like a muffin for the glove then
I don’t bluff men run away from the spray
Like this they all decay in the likeness I strike hits
I flight trips across the USA
I Gloss a loss for the sauce that’s awesome with the boss then tossed
I float it off the soft renders lost in confusion
No illusion I sniff a spoon and I ruin the flavor new again
I say who among men could mend?
Everyone bend bent back and stack with track
Fiend for it off the map cut you slack jack
I fill a knapsack that clack back
Fill in track maximum
All this rap did hum
And sprung you off the gun
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/22/23 05:44 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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Scenic Heights
With city lights
Breed fights in the gun strung sum between children
I peel then for real then when will it end?
I be all tend to see in the country
A punk be raised like on chicken feed
Smoke some weed and breed stacks
Of Macs all kinds of gats that’s flat
Notes for coats run across dope I scope
I poke a skunk for funk
Got the sum for the number one
I slumber Sun up to gun up I hum up and done up till it shut
Release cut
In the night time a city unlike mine I did rhyme in
I hit a blind kid for sign did the rewind skid back
Fill it tack max for sacks up
The back struck finally I challenge all the Italians who valiant
I got a little Dragon I flag when I sag then
Recipe the send spend the night in flight bend light
I tight this right crisp you flight risk
Tisk I fiend a frisk tricks in the mix for lethal weapons
I steps in the arena with a beamer I got to the cleaner’s
I double team core is lean true as scene slew as cream blew
Drug connections
I got hot acid reflect on the city take pity on the itty bitty
I fit heat right in
I spin recite the ten commandments
Hand it to you
I sure Blue through crews and two step
Flew true to the rest second best? Never that
I snuff a gat or fact blade made this rhyme’s shade just like that layed
Back intact with the snack pack come right back
Will they smack up to latch shut the trap cut?
I mic up the ruckus to buck this you can suck of this
I strut twist and bust a little dance in advance
I lay on hands that demands skill
I’m ill rifle instill in the hype will drill a fill for killer
I biller top iller of the snot box empty that rent free back at at the lab
I throw on a dab of this crisp up the twist enough my wrists cut
Suicide inside my Columbian Necktie
Don’t even try or cry ever fry you on the lever
Granted
I do damage with that rap baggage
I got cabbage and stand hit the man with the weapon
Everyone crept in to step in sin I check and I win
They begin to try to kill why I fly and strive to bill coin
I the join up the Des Moines Iowa fly right by a curve
That swerve serve a proper copy of the poppy
I sop pop heat to the beat street like meet this
Try and tweet this you on a Greek list of Gods
And Goddesses I rock this trick like moccasin trip
I god send the dip for chocolate flip the botch too select
I inject with the rep I seen it kept into step through
The rent’s due I bent crew up my noon cut for soon but
I come clue in to tune in to ruin they do in the blade in shade
I flew in with the displayed ego fade the regrown made
Like this I try to twist up the miss fix the swipe hits
I bite sticks of cinnamon and different than the rest
Never second best herbal to the test that’s word pull up abreast
I never flex I X spot the Tech socked in the face like mace it breaks
I take Ace in the place with chase I smoke freebase Cocaine
Straight to the brain all I do is chain flame and rain fire I’m retired
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/23/23 01:55 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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I’m a fry cook
I hook up a roast
To mean the most
Meat and we greet at the table
All time this disabled mind fist enabled typecast as flash with the cables
I stash the cold are billed as ill
I dusted till they can’t trust it
I got a dust itch for custard?
Never that I’m a vegan mustard cutter
Word to mother I hit hit up brother
Smother your lover with the tight glove your fighting exiting right in
The program with the show jam on command
I’m disabled and scan for the label so I could tell what the product contains
I don’t eat brains sinew or any muscle tissue
I fin to hit you if you do that I strike like a mic up on the rack track
Type cut I relax and cut a dyke strut for the facts to ice up I max
I cold relax chill I the program man as advanced as I can be
With the Trees I smoke weed I cook veggies true indeed
Got my Weed habit so I stab at it dag nab it
I had it with the animals
I run like cannibals
Eating heads and mushrooms
Cooked in rooms with brooms sweep
At the tombs I weep
Pumping Gold
With the shocks that knocks you out the box
With Platinum rings on my things I got it Kings they dotted
Spotted plummeted plotted
To got deadhead in spread and seen red
I cream said I gleam instead of the team
I ain’t got one so I dream
Intend to lean off the reinvented wheels that peel out
My car go far for the hard jar
My sorry ass couldn’t Fast past the blast that licks here in a dash
For cash I got a heat rash
I bleep stash in the relapse for free stacks
I need my Weed Back!
We only spit party joints
Catch a glimpse off the rinse
And party ever since
I seen a Party exist in the heart be
With my OG homies
From the Meth Pad
Party in the lab to stab up tracks fabulous
I’d rather turn to dust
A Party without us isn’t such as Party was
A brother Cuz he my other one of the plugs
I mean a friend does till the end
I only intend to replenish hits with bits
Of the Herbs that give it that extra special different kick
I seen it hit like Verb
All they mince words like birds on the 33rd base
This one a Ace
For the party to take place
You need your mind to Pace for the rhyme
That the Party be inclined to dance to unwind
I got the answer and with it bind
The Party rewind just like a reclined
Kick back I hit the sack
I flip the Party rap
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/24/23 01:01 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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Lost off the gloss
I spit a track that came back
Released a sack for the deceased
I hit it up piece
Death
Ain’t nobody left from the OG
But I’m the most qualified hit the P
That’s program
I hit a show and jam the mic crown down that’s hype
I busted all night for the fight
For free equality
A dollar be worthless
A scholar be about to burst at the seams from Wisdom seems
A party seems to falter off halter
I caught a wall to wall
Rock of Gibraltar
I drank a malt there
Liquor
Stick them up that much quicker
Go figure
This Meth rap
Is eating me up with every sack
All I need is a pound of Weed
Cap it
Proceed to flip the map on the subject
Party People love that
Homegirl came by with the Meth Sacks
I copped two birds
Capped it
Hit a Death rap
It’s magic
I got it manage to run it to sum it
All the party people from it
The gun hits
I could gun threat offa
Bet
This gun’s a Tech
Slipped down rep
Fit for the town to clip your sound
From the star bound
I lift a round table
Get a pound for the fat cable
I’m able, willing and ready to flow steady
All heads hit the beat
Come complete
Every crew you meet drinks brew
I flew off a seat that stew
Catch it to back it run a sack quick
I microphone magic when I’m lit
I’m the type to take no shit
I got it
I God with the rhymes that flow off the time
Like the topic of drugs
They all max like they thugs
At the hard heat we bump to across the street
Smoke the Buds
Release a track that stack
I attach
With the latch lifted I flip it
Kind to riff on it
I take a bong hit
WIth the strong threat
They try to check me but can’t
I’m the Dragon flip the flag in rag and
I damage cause command to blow
I licensed low with the afro
Mushrooms
I’m talking about they trust rooms
I bust soon as a tucked one
I’m a loon
I seen a full moon
I busted a spoon
Fruit of the loom
To sweep it lie a broom
Consumed
Hit the tombs bled as flew fled
Each dice roll intend
To skip the icicle bled
Hold it twice I ball
Swallow hollow tips
Ain’t that some shit
I market the farm with the bet
No sweat
I clip a Budded left hand turn to burn
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/24/23 10:34 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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I’d be happy to test your Ganja Smoke
Bomb ain’t no joke make you calm
Electrify the party ride
Can’t be denied
I flipped it flew through your crew
Spreading Buds Blue
Ripe this that the to twitch?
No that’s Meth and we don’t stitch
We Buddha Bless
Flip the treasure Mexican Sativa
I breed my own Weed
And hate Corporate greed
In Cannabis
I been bent ever since I smoked it
It belongs free and open
I’m hoping for a day when all the party people
With no delay spark a J
Instead of chemicals
Everything you see and hear a crime Federal
Shed a tear for those imprisoned
I had the vision
So I wrote all my Politicians
Saying Legalize!
My Party Eyes got started at the heart
Bid they pull apart an artist
The hardest set the farthest to get a rep
With the gardens I expect
Healing revealing past the peeling caps
And like that stats
At the party, I gave out free hits of Ginseng
I smoke the folks out
I broke out with the smoke stack
Blow back all the other Party Rap
I don’t have a gat
I pack Ganja rap
That you said with no slack gets you movin’ Jack
Groovin’ to a two step
Flew in reputation for the sensation
I got a station break that I play with high stakes
Beat the breaks
Hit the fakes up
I smoke Weed as a kid and breaks up
The Dank for Js to fade into fade but
It wasn’t enough
I smoked again as an adult
I catapulted into rhymes Voltage High
Haters can’t deny my Party Ride
I flipped some fly acts
And seen they caps peeling stacks
I feeling relaxed on some Indica
I got the Tropical Connect for Sativa
I breeze your lead heard of Gs? Word
I be a big bird that chirps
Lean into works I fiend for the merchandise
At almost any price I roll the dice twice
I got it skated on Ice
And dated all the Spike
My rhyme’s nice
And I’m faded now
Ganja BLAUGH! out my brains on some Sun Rays back in the days
A Grand Civilization
All started with the Ganja Blaze
Then I skidded on some slid in
Hit the bid in
People don’t listen till it happens to them
Children get killed when the Reaper sent
Instead of Reefer commence
I breed it hence
I seeded crops to pop up top
With the Rock I chalked up
To walk stalk strut the Icing on the cake was a break boss up
In the law truck
A raw enough!
I seen the cuts
I fiend for Reefer to speed your heat wore thin
I just begin begun to stick round my hits round about
I got that clout
Other rappers be without
But this isn’t competitive I rock a sedative Ganja Blend
I rock this tend to crop up
To top this you need a lot of bend and rock dust
We hit the product
They got a sawed off and called off
But they lack the Ganja while I saw enough
I’m handcuffed
I’d like to help but I can scream and yell
And they won’t listen to me gel
Reefer Smoke did tell you fell you
Crews bell to it
Through it
The only thing left is to do it
True hit that Ganja Cigarette Legalized and that’s finalized
All the guns rise when eyes shed a bloodshed tight spread
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/24/23 04:26 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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I’m the Demon Dispeller
Rebel Yeller
Catch your Fella he’s Jello
I say Hello to the fade flows that Ray of Sun rose
On my Ganja plants in this morning dew took a chance
Did a dance in the garden
All pardon me while I ski and bleed into the weeds
I seed freely like I.P but don’t pee
That’s just not me
I tight this GP I got the key
Knock the knees tight like squeeze on lock freeze that Glock there
You a playuh I ran for mayor
The Dragon Slayer with the stale crackers that factor as matter
Had your rapture in the glare that capture tear beware
Of the flair for fare as air tight
Seen it right as daylight I mean I might blade fight
I read you your rights
I sped in bites of sound around town down the flights of stairs profound
I got it lounge mode
All the cows rode the hay wagon
Back and gangsters saggin’ then raise they flag and brag about slay men
It’s moral decay and I brand to understand how it all pans out
Without a doubt I’d like to smoke all the gangsters out
I used to be a gangster thanks to cash flow
That’s how the ranks sewn blown and Ganja Growing
All the gangsters is the whole thang in swang producing Green
Fuck the illegal Ganja Scene!
The Buddha extended his hand to me!
I told him Chi
Is in everything
Then with a Wing
I took off to Sing!
We found a Fire!
Inside of ourselves
The Fire dwells burning
I’m young and learning
Time is Turning Ashes
Into Masters of the World
We dwell in
Intelligent with a special gift
I took out all the 6
Licensed kicks in the mix
To fix a step I rep
The Mexican Connection
Ganja fluctuation
Every gas station
Is my playpen
I’m your blood red friend
Till the end
I was eating Hashish in Morocco
With the block cold
All gold
No gangster mode
I code red said it
Fed it up
Dead real peel
Back tracks
And caps
All I feel is steel
Penetrating me
To feel!
Trapped in a maze
Black walls back at stalls
Of following the hollow bones
Of a bird I heard
I steel girder
Flex on the back burner
I rest
I need a jeweled iron fence
Wrap around
Surround
Defense against the intense
Blood red hands of the man
Who commands
I like brands like these
With keys
I drink Water in the breeze
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/25/23 05:07 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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I went from Nothing
To Dope
Smoking Choking Ganja Toking
Going for broke
And I’m hoping, I mean,
I wish for Peace in the Middle East
Smoke Hashish Peace Worldwide
All ride inside the mind on Psilocybin
I run a whole network
Your head jerk
From extra work
I burnt
I score a merchant
Servin’ it
Swervin’ lanes with lit brains heard of this?
Planes take off
I bake soft as the lane shut off from the cross
I flip the boss and make sauce for extra raw gloss
Fin to toss up a joint
Any way I play I get it stoned slay
With no delay in the Sun Ray
Just kickin’ back smokin’ Hay
Turn Gray rolling Meth
Sold in step with Mexican connect
I flex
Rip a wreck for a second then bench it
I lit a intense blaze with the craze that flames wrench fit
Tight around the bolt
Screw it in jolt
Through ruin
Doin’ the blend
I too in this to defend or pretend I mend focus
I don’t joke it’s the broke Estrogen
Go test within’ kin my skin
I release what been just like that with spin
I ride through
Glide true as broken wing
Inside glue glow and not just for show I trip the flow
Rip in this with kinship
My thing flip
Dip extra trick stank sticky bud rank
Lit the plank
I’d like to thank shrooms
Chillin’ in big rooms with room to spare
You wouldn’t dare
Run up with a gun up I tear
The Sun come up and fresh air
I stun to stare at a Solar Flare
To light this polite mix in the player
Yo! I was elected mayor
I spank and shank fools
Off the tank screws
As lank drew the gank intense with crank
I thank all that bank
Flip the rank with sank
I drank a potion
Of the type that flip the motion with hype cause commotion
Yo what’s goin’ on? I soakin’ in the song
Wide open with the bong smokin’
I toke in the clouds that flip rounds
Clip them clowns
God Damn! To not be down Ganja Ground in Earth round I found
The lounge I got that town lit around fit the sound thick
Star bound make the click to drop a pound I lit
I’m the type that fit mics up flip heights to dip with trip tight
I mix on the mic to rip it and evict it swipe the digits and take flight
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/26/23 06:54 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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All I need is Weed and Grips tight of Cash the Camera Flash
Past the dash I hit trash up the last cut I max tuck one
I got a Sun the run on done
I gun up sum up to strum
Hum up
Yo that’s fun? What?
You something become stun the from thing ring a King like ton
I swing on the spun
Got a gun and I flow tongues
Smoke lungs up
I that cat with the raps that’s facts retrace tracks in max
I trip Fast flip the task that outlast I hit the dash
Mash
Crash into the been through the sting true as wing grew
It’s all crew in the lead bleed through just like seed
I pop some speed up now I recut the tragic
Magical so fragile troublesome I rip the numb
I want to roast it Ganja by the Gross topic close lock it
The product I stop stitch the Raw twitch off a bug 6
In the mix I tight flip the righteous equipped
With Psychedelic Drip the flow thick
Most in it does chosen frozen suppose in it lick the toes and
I suppose sand was a brand we started with touch your artist with
I darken dish satellite I fright night to make max might wax polite
I take flight on sight with the night creeping light seeping in
My right Wing begin to tighten the thing like static cling I ring
Mic in the fiend for Green Buds Ganja broke cuts up to toke it
I soak in it to open suppose I grow dope and spoken
Hit the most in it soft different approach most flow coach with it boast
It ain’t pretty Yo! Hit me up like New York City I duck from the tough
Guys in the eyes my highs come with suprise! I flipped the cries
Of pain in this grain for the same thing I wing tip it to skip it
Lift lifted ticks hit it they missed but they exist trust as trip with
The mix might magic savage with they brandish outlandish
I got the bandwidth to BLAM! Quit and tight knit with the Ganja Fit
Dance Moves improve drastically a casualty is the Tree with me
I Trip and Flip the LBC Called Long Beach within reach Victory Speech!
Licked a astroturf Blue Smurf with the worth
I murk rubber burnt
Busted learnt
Hit the murder up to cut
I busted nuts in it such as different
Adjust
Bitches isn’t it in it
I different
Adjust as a bitter sent fever lent
Off of each pay rent every cent
I blessed blend I recommend Ganja and Shrooms
Like this siphon I ripen up nice and I roll dice and command
I hold hands
Lit the brands like land it’s programmed with the slow jam
I dance hit the stage like a page flipped the sage
Lifted mage magician with tricks in it it’s written
Don’t bitten bite in it twice licked it like Ice
I rolled it twice I clocked smoke choke on thick broke nice
To tick in it to the limit
This isn’t a gimmick it’s the shit that let you quit
I given it the sped blended bled read it
I feed it with the intent to never speed unless I breeze Bread
Right off the head
With a blade let me explain it’s self defense
In the shade I played with the fade out
Run the gun down to one town
Hit a frown now as the brown cow
I flipped a sow and allowed for how it happened
I rap then speed a cap in
Party People be Clappin’
Yo that’s how it happened
I trappin’ lyrics that’s facts and
I black men out run a dead route
Of the South End
Release rhymes each dead as deadhead spread the music
I flew stitch two is crisp I might be rude but did
Eat the food and you twist I psycho that exist like cyclone
I hit a hype phone up
I’m the lone duck heading off in my only truck to stuck its buck bitches
I tuck switches and don’t give a fuck I Pot Plant Christmas
Avalanche with the Kind answer this blind in fact
I’ve grown twice, no, three times I release blind
As disease find I got the keys and recline
4 or 5 times I got rhymes I flip dimes like for for phones
But I leave any phone blown I’m prone to get stoned and bone width
Explosion
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/26/23 07:37 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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I used Meth
I caught a Death
In that case I never slept Ace in chase the Snake
I blatant plate it Gold radiated
I straighted got it lated
Skated on play heard the fade word
I bird as curve serve a service to murder this
Swerve in effect to check the heard of this rep
I collect respect from the rest of the place
Kept up with my Ace I finally slept
I crept with the make and model
Of the hostile I Crocodile Dundee
With the Trees growing like Aussie
I lost my keys and floss so seed
I a cross between Weed Strains
It doesn’t take brains to understand airplanes
Flying high in sky to try to service five
Swerve this in the mind I caught a burner
Murder further in the turn there
I scare a player and stay there layer
Upon layer I break bare shake it in the air
The fake with the flair caught the scare tactic
I wrap it
I’m the drug kingpin
Criminal who wing it
I sting with the tips
I King sit in the thing and ring hits
Off the bleed I seed sit and read the conclusion
I just got busted for that flow smooth and the gat coming right back
On track flip the hat it’s like that
My mic rack up advance
I just got busted again
This time for Meth like men strike
I adjusted my bicycle
I sign in the full of dull color
What fuller than null?
And void I rip the coin flip
Lighted static roll thick and tragic
It’s magic like I had it baggage
I tag shit on walls
Lift the crawl is all it takes to bake
For the flaky crust I bust and trust that
Lift the map just like rap
I attack the mic and scratch
In trouble for drugs on the double
I never fumble the ball
All of ya’ll called tip top
Will it rock stock the flock like chalk screech
I get busted for drugs each weekday and end
No pretend
It’s time to blaze up a la
Get the phase of craze still days when you get punched in the jaw
Rocked till tomorrow
I’m gonna borrow your car
For a who ride slid it inside let’s glide
And side on the fry heads that medicated
Sip it straight and the fade cut
The blade tucked
With this way in to strut
The made crutch for the J
Pass it burning this way
Any day I play the say this song and hit the bong
I just prong
Attack stack up max yo what’s goin’ on?
I hit it and quit it till I’m gone
Flip the wrong number
You just hit up thunder
Got it comin’ from the under the airwaves
This song plays for days in the staircases
I lit it phase the stare brave back at the maze
Lift the Purple Haze on the track
Will it max to track backwards the stack forwards?
I mix more mushrooms in the blend
Rip it bend send it tremendous
I just get busted for drugs again and again
I recommend to hit this
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/27/23 10:15 PM)
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
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Chewing shrooms
In light I soon
To tight this
Wipe Out like Cypress Hill
I fill a Killer
I will your War to go tore
Some other than that snore
To the core
I whip on all fours
Rip your score down
All allowed clown like the showdown
I flip a row of crowns
Rock it round the sound
Star bound
I hit the lounge
Chill and Trip and skip to dip with it
The flow wicked
I trick it into thinking
Blinking out
Sinking town with the sink and it abound
I flip a round almost everyday
Lit the nouns that play
Verbs that slay
Light this like a Sun ray
Take flight it’s
In sight with the tight crisp
Veggies I sip a fruit beverage
I lift with leverage
I chop off several heads
Sometimes I break someone’s legs
Crack kegs of smooth and soothe
Get your head torn
I been red born
The norm for the form I rattle
I mix matters sit side saddle
Miss the mad pull off the fully
I don’t pull heat on the street
Unless defeat is imminent
I like to snuff a gun threat
With my rep I step in
I cold crept in the best then
I fresh when
A psycho hits the mic glow
I got type double O negative blood
Bury your name in the mud
I drink the suds
Flip the duds because of the tug
Of War hit the core
With this more than witness I warned
All the Hitlist to be ready with the quickness
Your bitch fest is a suppressed thing
On the wing sting ring the hinge off squeak
I reek of pot smoke freak
As shot most of the peeps
I sleep in between the sheets
On LSD I Ski a Tree out
No lead downtown I wear the crown
And trip till I frown for the mob flicks
I tight twist a reefer to your teacher
To speak for the norm that’s swarm
Dirt and me ate the KFC Go Buckets. We chucked the excess in the fridge until we flipped the digits and hit that skin and meat of the chicken. The KFC.
I ripped earned some beans off the cream with Ice gleam rocked the stream with the scene bleeding. I cement fresh into flesh with the extra special guest. Dirt Dog.
I flipped the Green Bud all thugs smoked through choke on smog float the cog turn burn like the cherry.
I bury the furnace heat with the streetlight shine that blow lines off the hos mine is the slow dance for romance
Let’s see a show of hands, I just brand label
A partner's ass toy he got employed
I hit a boy slid like Elroy with the coin purse
He just burst out laughing
With the gat thing he swiped to swing
I Iced his sting out
With the wring out of the wing down
I'm the King now
Let's see how
You flip the allowable
Down you go there
Let's flow airwaves like slaves who don't dare
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/28/23 08:09 AM)
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Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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Bomb the dehydrated human shields!
We must not capitulate to tolerance of the adverse effects of War!
Get them before and after the disaster
Give them the final chapter in the Arab Israeli conflict
That’s bomb shit
I’m Martial
Slid in through your car pool lane
Challenging all brains to talons like this chain
I’m valiant as long as Italian
I rock the Stallion of the champion
Been lampin’ son
My tangled web slung
The phantom brave as lung with the crack cocaine
I like this to snow with the flow crept
I got toe to toe step
To the best and I slept quiet as kept
I got your cylindrical wind tunnel
I’m a funnel
I make money gun heat the street like funny people
With gun heat make the streets red
Crept in crew as blood shed drew
The crowds that rock down
Here and now all I steer is the cow
I been with the frown cycle the crown
That’s hype yo!
The ass wipe stall
In mid ass wipe
I been on strike like thunder
Yo! Dial the number
Pick this plundering gun heat
Running all street defeat the other gang
I drop rubber slang
That club you in the lane leak out brains
I Set your Sun for you
This Gun bore you
Until you tore through
Asked me for help with yell and scream as self
In a dream
Like cream I shocked lean
As propped up stock market
I print money to darken the streets
I busted heat meet and greet the disease
With cheese I caught a breeze
To the War drew as skeeze
Ho in your crew
My Ho was horrible
Sipped brew
And tipped crew
Go for what you knew as adorable
Stew in the witch’s brew
I flip something new as the Gun Drew
Through these blades for decades
My mind is displayed on a plate
For fate of crazed Aces
The taste is Methamphetamine
With a spaceship
Don’t complain about the face lift
I got stasis with the basis
To torn the place shit as baseless
I makeshift with the riff
Off a cliff I dive and strive to gift this mind
To others brothers that live
Cover your ass in blindness
Until you pass the class with kindness
I recline shift raise the flag
And sag pants dance at the cancer answer
You get the password blurred for nerve
I blew the curve out the station
My radio station plays shit and Trips
Old School Ganja Clouds as thick
Smoke I broke it to flow with no joke bitch
Boysenberry Grapefruit
Blind lenses that came with a suit
I rip some cute chicks off the snoot
Hit the boots back as root of all evil
Like you knew who sequel as breach blew
In the breeze with cheese
I hit up the disease for IDs
I rock them Trees
I light a lot to sight Pot as strike rot
The spot is dyke bought caught in fishing net
Wishing wet spot for dot
I blow up and shot
All the talk was over caught in the behavior
Major neighborhood slang of mine went diamond
I just recline and signed the check
Make the funk flex for triple deck cheeseburger
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/29/23 09:40 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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I got two imported sacks of sick facts
That’s trapped in the baggie
Make me take off with Cerebral Lift
I spot a Trip I need like the new breed
Of Ganja got gone on tour with War seed
Cycles feed all the hype kids who shock lids
I clock slow as a dot I rock Indica Pot
I full of snot cheeks until I eats stacks and ready heavy
Unfriendly territory just bore me to death
With the sob story crept
And floored the heat expressed yourself
My wealth is in stealth off the shelf
I release the crease as the masterpiece
I like Sativa, Ganja with Grease
I shot some sheets
I topped the fleets
I boxed the beats
All sweet as they mock me I try and stop see
But I run speed through crew blood smooth
Lift lightning groove in the Trip with mushrooms
Equipped
To scare the shit out of kids with high dose
I recommend chillin’ with closed cases
Until you can base this take off in spaceship
Legalize the whole place kid
And not just the United States bid
We need a World Economy based on Ganja
Cooking up chefs
I socked the ref in his chest
My fresh skid on Potato Chips
Watch this halo grips the stay load fresh
Anyone check and I wreck
Connect full contact I’m on bomb raps
I stacked the blackness of the glove to rub
I lit a dub sack in one tank you sank
I have to thank Ganja for making me the bomber
On Speed Methamphetamine all I did was lean
And ice skate without cream it had me sealed the fate
Revealed peeled back
I trick the track off the map
A Soldier Gold as max
I told that the fat sacks I got rhyme raps
I just sold some tacks
Hit the hat
Come with the gat even though I know
It’s not like that so
The song turns Gold then Platinum
I spike backs
With sacks that right said as Fred
Hit the head plus I’m medical
So you plentiful with red blood
I increase the gangster thug
Hit a plug for some Buds
Ripped a scrub out of love
I written hits that substitute for kids to shoot
I loot spaces as Aces I makeshift
I stay smoking spliffs my spliff lit
I tight shit
Right around vice grip from the hip
I tight thick in the mic that never slip
I drip brains and equip names with flames
Righteous until they strike this
I don’t get pissed thug in woe
I flip the dough
Count it as sold sacks of Columbian Gold
Cocaine I right a brain that tight in
Out of sight with the flight then
I like to rush and load
Crush and explode with the episode I rode
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/30/23 12:55 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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A Soldier caught a sharp tooth
Jagged Edge
Against Adrenaline said the Veteran
Sweater then I kept your ends
With intent I serve a cent offa bend
The four clover lens Golder than tends
To fort told your sport cold with retort
I flipped a morgue to release more at least score
The fleet is on tour
In the pouring rain
Insane in the brain a left lane help me explain
Why I came
With tight game serve flame
What’s my name?
I shock a shake off topic to clock the split I claim
Fold yours for four tours in Vietnam
They swelled a bomb and seen pain and maintain
I lit the lane so they could shift right and aim
For the Heavens seen seven eleven I tight with brethren
Ginseng
A river of life through eyes
Seen blue skies and dream
Each day’s scene
A shade of green from the leaves
Beautiful blossoms
So many herbs
Spirits
Here you find a shining light
So bright
Sparkin’ Meth
Kids hit that shit up
To try to get up
Lit up
Sit struck by the Gun
For fun I’m on a run
I got it in the Sum
Just like the Sun
I saw it for fun
From
The numbness
A slugfest
I profess
To test in flex
For steps to take
Medications that make
It great again
I skate on a plastic lens
I break the bent in shape
No mistake I take
The Meth in place
Of steps to trace
By grace of fate
I set up straight
Get that weight
On the breaks
You ill type
Make still mics shake
I’m about to dose you
And close you on shrooms
You supposed to froze true
As mix crew in exist
I type that twist them up
Fill in a cup full of juice that tight noose
Flipped a deuce true as hit loose
I flew through a crew that new to
The screw room I boom
Lit the tomb up consume fume up
I ruin two tucked do as who cluck?
I smoke Ganja
The bomb is on as strong from
They call it Marijuana
But I call it Ganja
I’m on top of the strong stuff as club
I lit in rub the beat in the street when
I seek then ends
I tend to inhale to the chest
Never bail on the cable I’m fresh
Plus I stable bust the enabled
Ganja labeled as chill
I tight this to fight this
Fit the bill as height just as will
Polite until you pull a gun out
Now you murder route
I buzz on a humming cousin of drugs
Fools be loving like love
I dug into trench
Master stance of magic dance
I advanced I lance a back
Fill in intact I max the tactic
I hit a drug flip back lit the track
On the map I scored a sack
Now it’s Phat
I will in traps mean to max
The attack
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/31/23 03:14 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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I got the H hammer R
Media star glow
Haze below the taste flow from my Ace
I sure
To knock em out
Fiend that clock em out
Read as the top to touch the process to stop sets from flex
Flex until you break your necks X off
I lit a strong straw blaze
Bales of Hay
Stay all lit until the next day
The gun spray
Tight in it way of the fight I might mix on sight
The tight clips
I rock a full eclipse
I hit height in the witch dis might crisp
Your flight missed?
It’s chill you can ignite this
Pop it tonight steel lock it like I Beams
Down by law with the Vegan meals
I clocked a lot of ice cream for real for the team
It might seem that the light was inside as bright
Scheme with the in it tonight scream in fright
It’s Halloween!
Can’t you see this?
Ice flow shock as twice glow freeze
Diamond in my necklace breeze
As tight flex I see in right checks
The sight of the Ganja growing just might knock you out
I seen a route on ten relax then
I chill progress with the lesson I’m fresh in to begin
I sight the sin I got yo
I blow a lot of Pot flow
The dot on in told of spot shouldered in knots
Colder than plots to unfold your Glocks
I tore through with stocks that born drew on knocks on doors
I go on tour with War skids hit the floor
Wick then pour the victim’s blood in the mud
A thug rubbed them out no doubt
So when you hit this club down
Don’t thug around
You seen this gun now as crowd
Yells out loud
The pound was like that
Seen a max
Strike backs
I say relax chill and don’t ill
I hyped that until I wiped it still in tight trap with heights flat
I data mastered the habit
And slid it right back
With the sack I might rap
I seen a mic stacked with lights facts
I chill instill the stone until dog bites back
A soldier strapped as untold acts
Been the black sheep
With each sleep I weaken
Speakin’ the freak then
Beats the blend of them
I smoke Weed until I grow feed the slow breed
I like Psychedelic
Rap with a little pellet of Hashish to eat with that
Black streak through the night and release all the gats type
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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I play the Devil’s Advocate
So Imma smoke crack again the giant
Back with the sign meant for by design mind insignia
Hit a trip and been with it grip it
Tip it top it
Socked in for the weekend
Just me and my rock pipe freak
It’s hype each night
I quit speed just like I quit speed bike
I reach tight ends
These heads is metal instead several Federal Criminal
Smoking base chasing the sunset all gun threat
I’m used to turning into Techs but I got rep as chocolate
Detect the moccasin I stop and drop a ten piece for grease
Cheese Swiss with holes like moles fold up
Release the Gold tucked I struck it
Fiend to have to duck it product all law sawed off shotgun raw son
Clipped it cold cooked it like popcorn
I storm in with the morning Sun all like this with numb
We drink Yerba Mate shots with the class rocks that ass
Trips all over Grass in the cast with the hands blurring
Whirring around turned sound into solid
I call it I follow it I always hit
I written script for bitten
Trip in these degrees to sick in the steez for drink
When I drink herb X I think I sink in with the Krinkley Kan Opener Kuts
Release the shuts strut the street bump to the beat
Herbs is cheap I chirp as I go to work practicing for hurt
Back slapping the burp
Clashing what lurk around the thrashing the trash King
I light up a human being on the block with the stalk bearing seed then
I re up to send I stay bent I got formulas went for born your clones a cent
Kill the bones for Jones I got it went show I the product
Glowing Aqueduct I shit straight pop to late up the for sake of makeover
I rake more herbs for flower to power the hour
I lit a Ganja Shower and sour the mash with the Hashish
My flash brief as I serve down to the last leaf
They should really let you smoke Grass
Hit the stash knocks
The back boxed in without clocks
Time and time again I read my watch
I call off they fought over all of it sought
I kill the bought with thought
Release a hot stock of Glocks before talks about Grass
In the stash I master down to ash
Burning class since earning Fast with Water burning Acid up
I sack up in the cut again to spend an end
I always send my dot I sold shots of Psilocybin
Supply bin
I try to end the prohibition on a mission
Seen the vision as a little kid in prison
Yo listen to me I grew up serving Tree
In this to begin with I sin dripped the fin to flip it
Like speeding ticket I trick tricks or treat
This Halloween I seek candy
Gleam off the hand heat
Dangerous drugs for thugs to sweep
I bust a beat and sleep like a sheep
Got it bleep the topic to shock with
I’m top crisp with the magic man
In the Sun to tan I release the brand label stable easily able to be a Tree
Peacefully in the Legally I don’t want street drugs to challenge see?
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/31/23 10:41 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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The Mariner’s own
Shown blown around
Hit a round up
Bound down the block
Shock walk the struck
I buck off
Luck called soft fallen into
Been through it
I stew up hits
That mood bent
On every cent I went crew as tempt
Drew the tax exempt
Left it lent the entrance
I defense fit the intense
Stretch with the text
I Lex lip up to sip up
Drunk up from the cup
I serve a front
Get what you want like sunk
Basket the task fit
Ganja grit
Bomb some hits to stop it the itch
I know you got it
You hot through fit the topic
I chalk it
Outline
It’s about time
To reroute shot out
Been with the down South
Inbound all ring around
Sing the ground up
Cop a pound of stuff
Plus enough to wet the roof
Spoken truth
Crush
Caught a bum rush
I mashed since I hit the task
A flask of Psychedelic
Mixed with Dragons
Tell it
They sell it to kids
Tight bids that mic slid
Tight buds Indica from
The Southern USA
I stay to play all fade into hate
They relate to War
Crush as more stocks soar
I shock the untold Glocks
And sawed offs
I raw Crushed Cold Crush
I serve as such
Seen and heard a hush
Been through bucks
Lifted luck from the struck
I fiend for a duck
I got it to shot with the top
Twitch nonstop itch
I bust a four four
Not a four fifth
I’m the Killer Agent
Who’s flagrant
Leaving blood stains and
I thug for entertainment
Purposes only
Busting on a mic leaves me lonely
So I stone heat
Move my feet to a beat
Spin a round lift that sound
I been down and out
Code red
I speed the Blueprints
Mo' said
I show feds how to hold they head in they hands
Seeking fans to reach with
Demand they secret I keep it
To peep hits
Freak bits and pieces
With Jesus piece it's thesis
I breach through the line
Seat you all dollar sign
I relax recline
Spit to unwind spitting diamonds
I don't have to try to shine
you can find me sign on the dotted line
I split 9s until binds contract
I feel a stack of green
All brainwash on the scene
My loss is Green bud that cost did ream
You in the A Hole to take control
Of your soul and billfold
I will it still scroll
Untold fold out the crease for grease
My ego deceased
I lead law until I feast
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/01/23 04:45 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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I could eat a OZ of Shrooms
Smoke weed
They like speed
I rid the feed of the hit Treed
I Td up to lead such until stuck
WIth the shank bank on rank
Sank the thank you
All tank lit in two to spank you
Flip you rank you as basic
I hit an A set
to flex for rain check
Pain expect the same name
Flip game lit the lane
All seeking maintain
Till the blood stain
Ripped your aim off the cost
For this foster farms
Like lucky charms
I cause harm
I'll be darned
My head is a Volt
From felonious Assault
I got a jelly roll and gat
Sat Fat Balling stats calling raps
What’s the haps?
Yo I slaps low and behold with Gold and Platinum
I scatter a sum that come from the gun
I Sun on the run to hum one
Piece from deceased creased all greased up
Spit it speed duck and hit it quit it
Relieve you of tucked weapon screw that drew Hebrew
Like a seed grew out of lead who?
Down with weapon steppin’
Reppin’ to kill to ill
I chill and fill a will with goods as wood grain
Leak in the stain in the rain I can’t complain
In the USA
I slay with a day spent at night
I relight the scene sight as cream
Dream of beams and lean laws
See Saws and bleeding from claws and jaws I flip awe
And saw it all in the ball and Martial Style
I smile cause I soul child and Wild in the streets
Defeating anyone with ease
I even got kickin’ it cheese as a young teen smoking Green
I bought 500 small bottles of Water
I caught a court order to sort through screws
I drew into the crew as flew bird
Through 3rd I word up seen a duck beak like truck Jeep
Flipped a leap and heat seek
Each day of the week
Sometimes I rhyme soft time as crime balling slime walling in
Calling in for dinner a big winner
Split beginners that thin yours
And mine stop on a dime release diamonds
I signed and I climb right in
To the cockpit
I lock fit
The top set with the trippy control panel I switch the channel
They scan true as plan fool in the school the next day tool on display
Each day and every way
I flame off
Say the day cost the way across space race as Ace
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/01/23 02:42 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 15 hours, 40 minutes
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I like the tack seat slid
Blue in the crib with black sack
Fiend for mix match
Sift through the batch and lift latch
I seen a Green Grass Passed the Class
I on my ass from Shrooms
Barely handle cartoons this car zooms
Around moons I down to do in
The fuel bend the screw tend to loose ends
I shoot the rendered centered defensive
With blades like this type sprays all over the place
About face tripped the bass
I seen a car chase and basic
I play shit to skip to the way I hip with the sticks
I magic trick handle with the scandal
A vandal caught my hand pull out the brand label
For a cable I bust to trust as thus
They cussed caught a rush and flushed out
Now mouth run from down South hung and lynched
Seen the kids at the bids running lids of Grass
Ganja all on it bomber song hit like the crisp
Float beat the disk with no risk to twist them cheap
Breaking it down for the Street yo have a seat
I flip your cash illegal
All money is see through that bleed drew as sequel
To the people money is vital
To take the title yo I’m just homicidal
I rock a five spot on the dot like a Glock
I serve a chalk screech busted each and every piece at least
I serve the East Coast and West the best
Relax reflex off the specs that’s seen and bled
Release a head drew instead that makes two I said
Who needs the Feds when we got the Grateful Dead
I just lead a crew to a show to flow for tools and more to core true
As War I score a norm for the unborn I rip this torn
Flip it till scorn since six in the more morning
I torn the thing glory as I sing the more in Key to master speed
Methamphetamine I rock this lean to ice cream scene it steam
Hit up your Glock beam for service unseen you got this cream?
I just need ten more pounds of Reefer
Sativa
Ganja pay you without slay you to the day drew to a close
I chose frozen with my toes in no ice no more
I lit a War to the core
People use Meth and step and flex I suggest I ref
The bloodshed with this mic bled in the send it
I tend to hit every time I rhyme I don’t deal with nicks and dimes
I shot a lot of Grass passed that class
But still need the advanced degree
Cancel feed for lamp grow Weed
I serve a sucka bleed as tuck yours seen
In the human being man tree with the cement
I be bent no question about it
I rounded flavors to down skate for now and laters the breaks
Skid the class slid through hidden drew the meaning of steaming
I got ice gleaming and Pot with that hot shit
I stop trips that Glock flex on top of sets to rock with the Psychedelic
You could bell hit and gel I sound different
I been through stint of went and came back on the track
I serve fat stacks because of that rap
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/02/23 03:55 PM)
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