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 Solid Log
Hollywood
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Ganja makes a five piece skeleton key
Who be off that straw release hay bales without fail
It’s the magic cause staggering and it’s the plain for flag waving
Braving the days and nights on lights
I fit it flights from Nike Airs
I just tear into the brew as I strewn all over
Pick a Nova Star Soldier scarred and disbarred from law
For all the martial saw as the car pool
I’m cool for beams with the dreams I clean
Up the lane hit it then did it again with the main lead sprayed out the place Ace
I flip the face off with stasis I’m the boss
That play shift the coin toss for hit more awesome
Magic cost a lot and fools get shot at
I’m bomb back with the product so fat I shot it
Caught it flock slid the talk when indented paragraphs for gats skid
The class bid on the tax been up again
To nothing like that I hype a mic up till type cut
Said all I need is the five plate edge with the sledgehammer
I hit the bammer?
No I flip the grammar off Kind Buds with the suntan your undefined does
In it skip the trip liquid
I’m sick with it to mix it with the fix it to ticks hit the flip biz rip fits type shit
We don’t settle for metal get the kettle boil
All boil in oil Royal
I soil grown for flown
Show in the grown sewn
I clone about it phone a had it like a blackjack sapped in the back
I stack murder acts from further attacks that’s strapped
I light this back up type track cut out the sack, What?
I stash the button thermonuclear explosive
All comatose I wrote hits to float on bits and pieces of greases
I serve as each slid different
I since you enter the center I’m the inventor I meant for core
To soar flip that on tour with the pure Sativa
I drive a team like that be yah strike back and see yah
I gleam a lean soften toss in
I lost when I’m off then I cross bend
I floss hit the law office to raw off shit like awesome it’s
The sauce I been in
I written the spit in it to divvy up in the cut just like you want I sunk
Another basket past the gasket with hat trick
Max sticks off magic I tragic eye sad to die in high I ratify
The glad it’s mine diamond mine with the shine
I commit cold crimes with the diamond mind suffering blind from rewind
Try Tai Chi
For fly I a Kilo of Sniff of riff tracks trip
I mix sacks up to back up
You had it
I dagger sad lift the tragic
With magic I flip baggage
I flat twisted missed it to get lifted spliff did it to begin with the gifted
Sifted through all blip did crew to answer to the grand Sun blew up
I don’t screw up hits I flips keys with grips of Weed
And herbs licensed verbs I type this third eye open
Soak in the tokes when I mo’ fed up with lead cut
I got to bed in the head struck like end of blood
In the thug for mud likes it dub I rub backwards
Flip a sack and towards swords all types of blades fades sticks like play with
The type to hype on with the strike gone
I lifted pawn off the place for bass mix in in space
To grace the pace of the case cut as laces tucked
I just run amok with truck beam as duck
Stream like strung
I want to cough up a lung again
I done it twice and recommend
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/02/23 07:55 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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I hit a Verb
I got the Vibe to trip it live
Kitchen knives stricken with mind fist
I mine is I twist up reefer
To keep your head dead
You pay for lead spread
From Sun Ray I be the best play
In town I shock it down
For the crown
I rip round stock it to cock back and flip it skip it
I with it yo
Keep it real bro don’t tip it over
I’m a soldier with the colder hands fans
Be bold and understand the plan
To fold yours up
I told whores in the cut that soul struck
Cut above a glove rubber I just shudder and wonder did I pick the number one spot?
I’m on the dot shot a rock ring around the thing
To plot and scheme
I live the dream
Don’t like it? I soften the beam until you type twitch
Rifle the cream is what everyone want one to rung and bleep
I serve in my sleep
Murder a peep got the GP
I sold it freebee I turn and G up
I ski so what up
I need trees to cut
I serve a fifth and I’m a menace
On the mic never diminish
I finish hits with big tricks of the trade
Flip a blade to trip stayed with the clips
I mix in to ticks then
Servin’ ends bake it bend break it off
Flakes got lost in the sauce for cost
I got the office hours with the powers
I hit the Ganja Sour
I flock for yeah your score tore
I ripped it before and after
I’m a master with the cash to stash
I slash burn in the mash with the lash
I got the fraction the satisfaction
I maximum caps that rung
Stacks I hum and brought one numb home
For clone I lit it lone flipped the phone
Called up on the Nokia
I got a Cranberry Vanilla Ice Cherry Strawberry
Beverage
For leverage
I hit several figures ahead
Until figures dead
I leaded sprayed it back way I did the track I laced it
Placed it with the taste twist
The facelift
Off ray split in half
An Ice bath
I hit the math up
To track cuts with the splash
Making ash in a flash to dash
I need a stash
I got an eyelash in my eye and try
I got the highs and buy some word die one heard
Of the gun from someone from the other end
Of the spectrum selection was a reflection
My connection got the bread won
Till every head done
I sing it sung
Offa hum I rung one
Yep
That’s it I crept
Ball exceptional
All flex off the haul
I brawl until withdrawal
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/03/23 05:50 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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Cop yourself a gram sack of Meth
You can’t wait for it to kick
Swim in whip all night
Take the night flight
Or walk
Stalk the back country roads
Hit the Ganja mode
Herbs word as they heard of this turn it twist
I Ball Meth using herbs crept up
I step tucked with the left struck the fleck off the wreck
Servin’ next in line like dime
I addict to magical crime for tragic
I had it
The baggie ran heat through the street
I hit it up to the beat
Run compete with numbers they speak Greek
Still it stung the tongue as I speak
With the hum
Yo I on one and sum
I Sun from the shit twist it split it riff it
I’m gifted with Ganja lift and I mixed it
Hit up the difference I spit the digits trip and fidget
I get rigid and have to refrigerate
I set a date to skate next time
WIth next rhyme
Until I flex I’m up all night after flight
Make the entrance center with defense
Split hit with little resistance
Mix this with it up into stuck twist step
Circle hurt you’’ll pull fully
I full of the heat on the beat 1,2,3
I Tai Chi with the like this be mellow
All squiggle like jello
It’s similar to my cold blue dragon
Been the flag in but I tag in
All sword hands across the lands
I got the name brand for land
Trip the man and slam to the concrete beat
I beat it up to the beat I seat it up
In the fleet we keep one tucked
So you out of luck
I don’t fuck with a buck bitch
Make me truck stitch
Hit the itch on trigger finger
Deliver singer off the wing there
Until I hit dead air
I’m a motherfuckin’ player
It brings out the worst ill behavior
They stranger
I’m on the range with bare hands
Bladed max this faded out ray did the twist and shout
Graded swing about this
Some doubt this I lay them out with soft fist
All I need is Cash Stash, Water, Down to Ash with the Cannabis goner
Stoner hit the phone word I’m 3rd base
I play it taste to chase the waste
Make that a grace I slay stack with the case intact
Sun Ray that fact make lizard tracks
I stay chill black and ill
With the real seal I steal the feel
I peel with the wheels windows tinted eyes squinted I cinch in the stint with it
I trip it I’m gifted
I just lifted Ice and spliff riffed on it
Dog gone it my song hit
Flow with ties crept low is slow with control I fold Golden
I told then I ice cold when I sold ten million copies
Diamond recline with the sign I relax on wine
Fine spirits I tear up
I fear star struck with the gear in the truck
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/04/23 03:38 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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Hazardous Waste
Flushed down the toilet they cooked Meth
I spoiled it for the Techs that oiled hits
I Royal spit the Blue Meth
With Orange Zig Zag slow Burning papers for flavors to chill
I got ill up all night spill insight will frighten
I so tight in it already I smoke heavy Ganja
All on the bomber
So long there yo
We need flows that blow slow
In the roll
Takes it’s toll I lit the hold on there to go Gold player on stare
I dare you to flare up to tear struck down a crown I wear now
I don’t care how you play the delay is in the stray rounds
I lit towns up I sit down tuck the weapon
I stepped with it lesson
Star Trek with the profession
I get it to singe
I on the fringe
I far out
No doubt
I run a gun down
I from the Sound Circuit
I certain to call it Curtains
Yo!
We screw in this twist hoops you could scoot through
Do that dance
Crew brought the answer with dancer
Fancy moves and grooves I move
I true to the game say it in flame
May I became the way I stand I brand label
I tell the tale from my stable able body
I rock a lot of rock talk free to walk
I caulk the cracks with stacks I max
Chill relax jelly
All bell heat and run the street
I busted a beat just now
You could learn how to burn town down to the ground
Just a small town I found I lit the rounds up
I from the ground up
I lit them pounds cut with nothing
I front on a sucka for something
The gun ring
Yo!
I just sting I light this bring the hypes to this with wing I swing and kill
I’m ill
I rifle the pill in the sight I busted trillion
I fold bill in and sold the will I chill like children get killed in the town
I made a Soldier high
From Soldier Dry
Lit a Soldier eye
A Soldier fly
Who was bolder and colder?
A Soldier try
A Soldier fry on LSD
Smoke a Tree
A Soldier be
Golder
Flip the file folder
On told your ass past the fold your Soldier ass
I hold there class a Soldier Fast Water
A Soldier slaughter
Caught your order
I report to a Soldier for sport
Deport all the ski is a War
A Soldier more than that
A Soldier Fat
Control a Soldier’s gat
I flipped the map
A Soldier strapped
To the teeth
A Solder bleed
A Soldier need
The Soldier breed
I hold your feed up
Yo a Soldier duck
When gunfire erupt
Shoot back
A Soldier rapped
I max a Soldier trapped
In these parts
With martial arts
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/05/23 02:34 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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I sank
Split that bankroll
Cased that crank roll out for more control Ganja Bud stroll on 23rd street Dub
I licensed in the club to stub a toe
Funk that flow
Here we go yo
Head to toe Chronic roll the sonic on bold while I mold the told you hold crews
That’s just how we do
Smokin’ Dank no shanks twistin’ Bankroll up
I thought you cold shut the door in they face
I case the place grace on checkmate straight
Lift it later skater
I hit the trunk fader for the bumpin’ system
Bankroll got me on a mission
I smoke all I can twist and I roll Dank
They all crowd around and thank me
For helping to legalize G on easy street beat down the block and shock
I woke up and decided to make the run
Hit the Meth Spot to roll up truck and stuck in one with that Gun
For fun I license rerun all Speed from
The Adrenaline Spot get shot at
I rock a raw cap as sold static max it
I fit it up to baggage tag it
Sad as Magic Gifted life I’m lifted hype
Twisted up type that riff with fatal strikes
What it be like?
I hit the icicle mic I pull do damage to your skull and fragment
All under control I control soul
Hit that fold to make it bold
I lit that scold scalding hot shot to rip it roll in rocks get clocked
I rocked it to shock trip off that spot flex
Warp Twist the text for more wrecks on decks
I seen that Meth extra special to test full spectacle with the pull heat
We megadose Psychedelics
It costs a lot for just one trip
Plus you get shot roll down the list
I cold hit the shit
Sit up and lit the missed chance to dance and lead romance
In the plans I go further than gangs
I tripped it up rang the pants off my ass and smoked Cannabis
Man I just blaze
For days tripped this craze
Dragons I slay
Murder in the first seem that way like Soldier decay
Trip on display
Lit the Sun Ray
Thunder come from under to the slumber I one done your trip on come up
I rush sometimes when I trip times I clip the lines I lift
Dime sacks is shit you need the OZ of shrooms to see with
I speed to lead fifth off the crisp beat it twist the Js for when I come down
I wear the crown
Lit that round to flip that Pound of Shrooms
I trip an Ice nine with wine
Flipped the dimes until I shine
I lit Water eased in the breeze when
I see it I be it read it feed it with speed hit the read did it trick like magic
I had it handed I sanded stood what wood could should stood come unglued
I spit it fluid do it with the who did this rung Platinum?
Relax and strung from attacks that hum
It trip flat and strung the back of the acts relax you on Water
Tax the maximum sacks they hum in the black with sum
I got the Gun I shoot it and they done to pollute it
I root did it with the tunes in trip shoot the mix up the six up
I lead a fist cut off Water soft
Fit the slaughter you heard uh
For meat I eat hamburger defeat within reach
Suffer that each tougher than the teach
Your Water is cold breached
I need it to disease skeez the rhythm
Until then I’m in Prison with lifted lid of Acid
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/06/23 10:26 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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I get real spun
Off heat that done one
In the lungs with thugs doing the sewing flowing showing proving
All this movie needs is some Weed and Trip
I like to Trip no more icicle thick with the mics I pull rip
Twice that grip sit and sip a drink
Think back to the sink stack and ace bass like face off lay it cost high
And dry in the eye I fill in sigh the villain top billin’ rifle illin’ on children
I skilled then why I will mend the license I tend to chop up dice it then
Into little bits of the ends I defend the rendered lit this tender flip this
Surrender clips the difference I split hits like Winter months
Punks get they lead dumped as head thumped in the Street
Is fucking hardcore sheet I bleep out most of it
Too close does it I gold nugget to plug victim to sixteen then
All over some cream I cement
Invent the cousin of adventure centered
In the entrance with the bent twist
Psych I’m pissed I can’t list and flow the dissed
That’s about it
I wipe this shit off
Too lit I cost the blindness when I rewind this
My ball hit twice duck
It’s your Meth ice beam
Collecting cream for the team
With shock some Ganja stung a lung
Overdose chosen suppose blows in the head
Lead to the red stuff
I fill in love with doves crying
Trying to fly again and inside they dead
Hiding they heads from the Warmaker
Candy baker fill in taker
Still your plate there
For fate rare
As a state fair
I inflate the price twice dare me I’m nice
I splice a cable up the able body
To shot the hot ones shot heat
I rock the beat up the Street cut
My whole fleet shut cases
With Aces I ride the spaceship
I flip the rain dip
Acid Rain Drip
WIth the flame skip
The blame went on Donald Trump
The Dumpster a punk
I lead him sunk
Everyone want a snitch bitch who rich
I wouldn’t trust Don with my moron
Sworn to duty flew heat across the Street
Beatdown
Gangs come from the sum of slum
Hang with the bag to tag the done in the rub rip chain
Out the brain with the name I aim
I release the sheets for peace
I seen a beast with at least 5 heads
I bled a head bloody dead
I seen Red
I got them meds
I truly intend to move through heat with the Street IQ
Like this crew my mic piece on brew
What’s it to who dunnit?
I run to it not from it with the Gun hit them done
Bullet fully strapped max heat with the trap in the Speed
I read heads
I fed several more meds so I could State Pen the Place
With the Ace copy the case with the grace
I been to outer space and I chase the Dragon
I flaggin’ the fools saggin’ pants cause they dance
Here dance to this bitch
I lead in twist never missed I hit the kid
Split his lip and cranium
He was last seen at the stadium
On the mic wave your hands
Applause and I land and jack for straws
Bales of Hay Ganja turned Gray
Trip on some blades
And fade into shade
They invade my space
And I’m the Ace
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/07/23 10:56 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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I split
And quit
The hit
With Internal Chinese Martial Arts
Turning into the circle
Will work you into a good person
You stop lurking in the shadows
And make rainbows and pots of Gold
I sold Tai Chi to many
I get it heavy with the circularity
I’ve never seen anyone succeed without it
That’s why I’m about it
I’m happy to to have taken the route that I take
In life
I meditate and straight arrow
I don’t use drugs
I get high on the Tai Chi
My Acupuncturist
Gave me the lucky charms
Off farms
I rang alarms
I’m scarred from the hard style
Of Martial
I hit it and tripped off my hits later
I got the fade there
The Tai Chi
I can move like lightning I be
Entertaining
Draining Chi into Earth
Root through the first time
I was hooked
I shook the look on my face off
And lit a Ray of Sun
From that I Circled and Turned
I learned from this practice
The matchless gift
Of Chi Circulation
Medicinally flowing
With the ring
I sing
I bring the treasure
Wherever I go
I move in slo mo
And meditate
My cousin died injecting heroin
I’m hesitant to follow in his footsteps
I tried smoking crack cocaine
Because he lit it and stole cars to get it
I feel different since I rinsed
I feel cleansed
Reach out and bend
I tend when
I Water the third burn the nerves up
I need a real nice mix of herbs
To soften teach me to be easy with it
I need it clean off don’t sweat it
The lean is it cost a lot
So I got shot at and scattered
I matter that I fact is I trap
The max with the attacks
I track the shipment
To where it went plus I’m gifted
I get lifted and taste the place
Relief with the grace of Tai Chi
Laced
Medicinal
Kickin’ it at the Water Well
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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: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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Let’s light herb
I hit a high note
To float across the Sun with a Gun
I sum all Guns into one
So I could kick it
Relax rung
That’s the ticket
I stick it in bitches
Wicked with these I picket
Big companies who sell liquid
I stitch it
With the gift I got
I got a lot of Cannabis
Man I just lead into plush
Yo hush that
Until you seen the gat you rewind flat
Decline a baseball bat
Where you sat
You trapped in lack of Ganja
I rob on or off of yah
I soften cuz
What does it
Cause no trouble and
I double back and stack
The max with Cannabis
Ganja I relax
I spark the frame with came
From the change I sung it strange
To run into crew
You used to sip brew with
Kick it crew gets wet
I set
I heavy and bet I ready for combat
I strong arm dog cat
I got the gat for the flack
Why they react is a trap
I master that and sap strength
Feed the length of the plank
People sank while I top rank
I fit the flank and shank
Fools with cruel words
Like these I burned
I got a license to chop and dice
And I splurge
On shit
I caught a curve offa lit
I just sit back and release a new track
How bout that?
Extended chains
Flip the lanes off I rock it
To derange the topic is a shocking hit
To all kids and bitches
I sips the digits off the kid did that
With the gat
Spilled his hat and maxed
I react strange with the 12 gauge shotgun
I release a hot one right in his bottom
I got a lot of guns son
I flip a ton with one Sun
I rung a hum off that
Shoulder strap pistol whack you over the head
Straight dis you
True that
Bitches kiss you
Right where your lips grew
You in thick stew
I trip crew a slip on flew
Like who that with the baseball bat
Who attack rap game like sack named Brain
I Ice it down to relieve stain
I shock Ganja in the armchair and stare into space
Bladed
That’s how I came with extended chains
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/09/23 08:04 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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Off Fusion
I saw an illusion
Of a half cast shroom
In the moon surface I saw what made be awe
I sank thank the ball for the call I shot wallet fat tall at that
I move like a serpent with a gat
I got merchants with the product tank and sawed off
I spank dumb ass kids who can’t handle themselves
I get into water wells and gel through the fell brew as nighttime knew
The whole crew like this
Big Bird with a license I twice crisp as mics itch to splice into head
I fed the seven several venoms I’m deadly
I’m friendly but no one can hang with me
I’m the one man gang on G
All from the bomb
I call CANCELMYJOB.COM
I held Meth
Released a hot breath
Melt the Scepter
I next turn around and stab you
Chill with you ill smooth
I real cool under pressure
I knock out the box like lecture
In your sector
I match your next core is War
I sip and soar lit the tore
Through drip brains galore
With blood stains
What remains I pour
As Soldier reigns
I wax as War job for they throb
In the hearts as darts poison
All the boys in this get toyed with crisp
I’m employed rocked the diamond necklace
You reckless about to catch wreck with this
My head is twisted from Meth
I’m lifted
I coiled serpent
Work it smooth to burn fools on the move
With this rap groove I sooth
Hit the tube and slip into the pool
I lit a rule up
Like a school front
For all you want to master the Martial Practice
Few can match this
Lift the latch kiss
On Acid my task flipped blew the gasket
I Mastered it
I chillin’ hardcore
Ill in it to bill the signature lit born with the wrist glow
I got Silat and Escrima
I chop a female’s head off too
I go screw loose and flip a deuce on gang truce
Lit the loot for some shoot like computer reboot
I ride a scooter
Shot your shooter off some Pot and dot the flew unfurl
Like curl all I got is plural shots to burn below the lock
I spot a dot on a fool with my tool it ain’t nothing I rule
I split a chew toy like rude boy I flip in food deploy
All the boy to men makes ends meet
Dead end of the Street
I on my feet like track meet I flip your whole fleet
I tore white sheet rhyme like this still it’s free
To dice tricks up with blades
Shoot them boot them the fuck off the stage
I turn the page
Candy ass bitches behave like a rave I tilt a slave
Off ill behavior with major league wayfarer
I blade bearer
I stayed starer got the arrow to turn square where low is flow
From below I lock the growth of Ganja
I’d like to turn everyone on to
Give them shrooms
I’m tired of killing fools from Gangster school
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/10/23 12:56 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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Crazy for real
I GOT THE SEAL!
I’m peeled back with real straps
I got your back
I field the attacks like stacks of dope on moving and grooving
I rude to the thing that swing when they do King
I loot the human being
Of the goods like this stood it’s priceless
I might twist up a J
Any day now Veteran’s Day coming
BLAUGH!
All I had to do was glue up a Ball tack
Clip money sacks and slack gun heat raps
I chill intact with the blackout
I murder raps out
So you can’t come down to lit the Crown
I service a frown
Here
Hurt this like now
I learned to burn as far as they allow
I split this like a Tree
Busted Weed laugh
I sit in heat rash
With the growth on smoke
I twist them no joke
I’m fat with the sack
So fat in fact I can’t handle publicly the strap
Like a vandal
I slip off humbly
It’s operation FastBall
Boiling Water cause all your dreams to slip away
This fade raps like display of Caps
Witness the trip with the sticks I lift
Light them
I on sight end the venom
I send an extra special present to the resident evil
All fee is called I lit it balled
Sprawl all over like shoulder holster
I hit it? No sir
I split it go turn down the music
I choose to fit flew skip the track
Noose fit around your neck
Losing respect you in check can’t answer step
WIth the pops I lock it shocked
I’ve been growing for about three months
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/10/23 02:40 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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It’s a raw thing
My mind rings
The phone
I pick it up and get blown
I wasn’t alone
They were coming to get me
To sweat me bullets
I knew it was raw
So all I saw was coleslaw
Finding after the laughter
I story chapter end
With this wicked send
Tremendous
Love to the doves
I castle in Peace
As the asshole increase
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Hollywood
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I was poised
It’s on the boys who are Soldier
Then get tortured
Trip more swords as burned
The learn you earn
The degree and drop they flee
Afraid to stop they on key
To this lock I just breed
Chill in flocks
Proceed to blow Ganja Weed
Herb
I’ve been tortured stabbed and corkscrewed
I bust it new beginning
For myself for my health
For everyone else you fucked in the back of a dump truck
WIth no luck
I throw my hat in the air
They scared
I’m the Maven like Wes Craven
I scare kids and everyone
I lost my gun I’m in Jail
For 3 days
Like this rap pays steel in gray hairs
I lit it up dare to spit it up
I sliced truck cars in half
So give it up
The population felt my wrath
Like math you could graph it
I’m not getting graphic
But now I got the Glock Plastic
Fools get they ass kicked
When they ask for it
I cap rainstorms
Been this way since way torn astray
By the A men
I serve it send tend to make an entrance
With the heaven sent head trip
I’m medically fit to write off written
I sit in and get it gettin’ hot
Pull up a shot and fold what not
I sold a rough rock on top of a Glock
To stock with the sock in it
Been a rock since it invented
You name it I bent it
I went with the trigger to vent to deliver
The bloodletter
I set a kid with skid
Release on tracks how they deceased on facts
All I see is relapse
I smoke weed though so I sew seed and blow
The lanes out the games with tight flames
I got cash and get brains
I go skiing with all eyeball seeing
The paint peel off the drywall
And I kneel just a dime tall
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/12/23 12:31 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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You could go around the block
To crisp up your Glock
Seen it shocked Ganja Weed in it
I stopped top the progress read distress tea within the fresh entrance
I invented this
I lent the twist to henceforth
Known as course for the par
I jar a opponent with the stone age twitch to save stitch from the rich
I feel flip with the rip
I tripped a lot so I sip on the Water
I caught off your globe follower
I’m 6 feet taller
Than a microbe
Hit the strobe all feed the flow to steel heel toe
I reveal all the G all be all they flee
From me
I don’t know why cause all I did was shut they eye
But they insist on the non dry blood cry
Rain tears down with steer around the bend
Rears the end I spent
A lot of money ripping gun heat with the fleet
Now I drop meat on the top of the deceased
I get it higher
And don’t ever come down
FREE BASE!
All of it shot I caught
I taught a kid I’m on Acid
I dropped my lid of grass and made cash spread
All over the red bloody muddy puddles I walk through
To talk with crew about the witch’s brew
I lit some fool
Off school he thought cool was to use a tool on some fool
I shot through the hoop to scoot him out of the way
All I see is fools all day
I lit the Sun Ray
Spliff Gifted with the play
My mom knew my name should be lit in the rain with the smooth drain
I like this flame this game I got
I tender thought to render block
Back to sender Glock
I shot a nonstop brutal battle against the man you pull down hit the lounge
All I bounce an ounce of shrooms I get it to set it
We clock drugs
From the drug connects nuff respect to check that hat and coat
I just float from one zero note to the rest GOAT
Greatest Of All Time to rhyme flipped a dime in the phone to call home
I told my mom I was smoking a bone
Choking for the stone to hit it low key swing lead the way to play
Each and every day I get it lay back lifted with the Ganja Sack
I don’t know about other rap I tried Crack and Meth
Meth was the Adrenaline Set I got it Tech to inspect for checks
I flex like on Mexican pot I’m cess still I rot in the shotgun
I spun one sum from the gun to the other rung the ladder up to Jacob
For Sake of God I did the job to get it swab my eyeball is drywall
I hit it shy tall with the call for all to install the following
Swallowing get it all yo ring the wallet bring the ball that swing
I lift a Drug Ring up to King Status
The baddest be in check with the saddest
The man I sweat for the threat to release it yo bet
I seen deceased triggers that crept like figures seven digit
This life is how I live it
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/12/23 07:29 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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I rapped Orange
As squares that torn in
I cooked it born in the USA
Every day a Sun Ray lights me display
Tight with the right on made my day
I sight on the plight of the wrong to fight in a song
I light till the dawn
Bringing illumination to all creation
Set the station to play skid and ray did the hidden into seen
Smoking Green Ganja all I flow on and on I sit in lawn chair
I end this terrorist scare with murder
Serving further than anyone ever heard of
I strike with a burner
All the World needs is lines of Cocaine
That raw shit made with cement
And drain cleaner
It makes all the hippies happy!
Everyone get snippy snappy with the last reefer going to teacher
Set your meter for the noncompeter
Cocaine is sweeter make you gleeful
Release the bullshit
I sniff it all in one hit
One line for one time
I flip a dime and stop on one
The shotgun with the plot and sum
A lot of guns come from the numb
Why I serve burger on bun
I got it to stun
With the raw sniff
Cocaine gave me the lift I needed just then
I was waiting for my Ganja to mature and that’s pure this lock it bend
With the Mac 10 loaded weapon
All the thugs step into death then
They should have quit Meth and
Switched to Cocaine
Cocaine gives you a lift
But I light the Spliff with the propane torch
That scorch rocks inside the glass Glocks
All furnished with the stash
I have a blast smoking on the last of the Product
I’mma reup and see what’s up with the stuff
I got good luck and don’t suck so I pluck
I further than tough with the scuff on my shoes
I kicked a fool’s ass gave him the blues
With my stash I’m the one making the rules
WIth tools I true as school with the fuel for stool
All of this Gong Fu I got is thanks to Ganja and Meth
So I bleed to death with my last breath of Oxygen
I soak in the Glocks I spend my days with the moccasin
In the blades
Smoking Crack Cocaine
I battle any MC after smoking Weed
Even Methamphetamine rappers
I hit that map towards swords
All my shit records on records
I set it like a lecture that infect you more
Than a sore
I got to the core and flipped it floor the gas at last
I mean to rein on the stash
I blew some glass pipes to feed for mics
I switched up the style and hit the smiley face
While in a car chase I lit the place
Murder was the taste most prefer
So I hit the burner and churn with rap born
This cap is the Florida Keys’
Cocaine Supply
Needs to come in
Don’t be shy
Sniff Cocaine and lit the eye
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/13/23 03:50 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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I bled hit it for the Feds
In tight with flights that said
It right I mic up the lights
Coming out the city
The flight with white sheet
Hit the street homicide
Come inside for a ride
I hit your glider
For the ride core as in tide
Hit the floor with the gas
Service that max
I burner with the Hashish
I rock the Kief and the Ganja Leaf
The Sweet stuff that enough
Of the grief shocks this in brief
I top it with the Spliff
I am moving to Hawaii
To get in on the Ganja Scene there probably
Eating mangos chillin with the afrosheen glows
Lit in the toes I suppose I blow all other MCs away
When I smoke Ganja all day
I lit it called Hay, Straw bales of it to smoke it raw
In the lungs my shit makes me take off
The boss can’t shake off the bale off to this like Rick Ross
I hit it awful hard in the Yard I seen Meth and scarred
I lit charred acreage of the for God Sake it’s Great
Ganja will initiate my spirits to hear it the wax makes
It great again
All Soldier then I write up a ten speed bike to psychic
Like it hype it swipe it for the ass wipe I shock a mic
I gave my asscrack away for gay
Lit a stray round until the way round the place
Folded Ace flow did space that make it take it
In the face I naked with no ski mask I hit the task up
To rap raw product that talk crack slang and gang bang
I lit the thang
Tripped it rang
Sipped it man I lifted off shit so much I in the cuff
Bleed as tough with the seed
To the teacher that fiend for it
I tore it hit the place before I miss the taste
I ignore it
I’m a drug addict with the magic glare
Lit this bare bones
All stoners is prone to crack cocaine
All drugs lead to Rome
And came in the zone
Lit the flame
I still remain
The Greatest MC of all time with the rhyme
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/13/23 06:19 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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Gangster spit and laugh in the Street
And lit up the Hashish
Cash with the briefcase
Laced shit that taste funny quick
Gun heat for the sum
Run from the fire you get it shot in the back
You run the crack game with flame
I hit it then quit it the name
Still fit it
To this day
I have to explain to kids
How to handle biz
You could vandalize as a vandal is
Ran down hits
Hit the trip quick to throwback I sniff blow back
In the nostril
I’m hostile to the possible
Infraction with the satisfaction for the traction
I get attacked son
That’s why I carry a gun
I lit it sparked it
My mind needs a bark back at the static
Mushroom Magic
I had it with the man saggin’ pants like freelance
I had the chance to Shroom
So soon I did a spoon of Coke
Flipped it wrote who dipped into what we all been through
A trip too
I been with crew that slipped fool off
The cost was high and dry in the eye
I seen men die and that’s why I split the sign
In diamonds my mind mends
It does n-dimensional shit
I took another hit
Man I love to trip
My brain is in tight thick in the lane you stroll down
To see things don’t complain about the blood stains
You light into flames for the Saint James
I got names taken
I space end the race to case the face then I place
First for thirst quenched
I seen the bench and they all flex like smoking cess
I’m just joking
I’m toking the best Ganja herb Soaking in the Rays for days
This lantern lit and stays like it
Shit
I could flip the fleet and quit
The Police Officer Johnson
Thought Meth was whack until he was on some
Shotgun to the lungs that brought hums
The drums beat
The whole keep
In the sweetness to heat unbelievably
All they seen is G with no Tree even
I kick them in the demon infested head
To spread eagle the feeble minded blinded
I track it with the sack lit
I spike my shit with the smooth fit
Licensed equipped to tip top the shop and still as rock
Locked down with the Crown the whole flock gathers around
I hit the ground
Didn’t make a sound when I lost a pound but I found it again
I spray then up in the bend I fade it invent the pain went astray as lady and gent
All the red cent for crime invent the mind it went wheeling into steel I Beams
I rock this seamless style on file with the rifle Eye Still
Like hundred dollar bill I chill until free will brings a mean fill backwards
That’s why I rap swords I seen it fast forwards and got a blackout
For the scrap down you could lash out
But don’t know a thing about
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/13/23 10:37 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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All my 8 steps are illegal
The steps I learned on Ganja and Shrooms
To movie assume I seen the flew in the feed I read
People as they seek the feeble attempt to exempt
I’m sick of being illegal
I flew with the speed on 9 steps
Creep through crept all except the flex
In text I rap next
I’m illegal throw through the set as bold true as X mark
I lit it spark I’m illegal
I did it again
The 8 steps aren’t allowed to exist
My Dragon on the list
MMA twist up the spliff
I light this with the mic it’s in the wrist
I’m all hype split the fight up into dice cut pieces
I got the easiest trip to see with the grip of cash
In the stash light some Hashish
In brief
I’m simply illegal and don’t kill people I flip the sequel
I got all the teach in the reek fully of Ganja Smoke
Don’t pull heat will it won’t I spoon feed
The kids that’s rude to flee flew all light this I grew
Weed as drew down on Meth I reach around and hit the beach
Kick it with the sickness I got the sounds all wicked I fix it round the way
Spliff your trip up
All sight in tight with the kill right in ill take flights
With still mics
I chill tight hit it right
With the pill I fill the bill and won’t don’t kill it sewn
With the blown Ganja hit the phone
All bones smoked hid the stone cold tilt it in the mode
I lit it fold till it explode
Dipped in the old with the cold chillin’
I got it until the end
I bent with it went for the prevention
In detention I got it locked and then some
I dead Gun with the head rung
On Water I want to light it tight it like caught your mic up
I sight to stuck in the pickup truck
I hit them bucks off the pluck steel in shut
Keel over over the hill and still I won’t pluck
I read it hush
All I feed it I did it split it hit it blow smoke out the limit
It’s not a gimmick this the real shit
Spliff terrific
Get a big one
For children they all with the will then to stand bent and enter the Dragon
We leave it broke yo
With some smoke in a chokehold
Here your toke cold
Fear is in the soak in the old Water that caught your off there with the soft air
Around with the pounds now and they allow it to sour
I tower with the hour I to town word as down curve the profound
Round here with the steer clear I ear to ear smile in file
Lit the soul child Gold for the mile spread wound up dead
In the head with bullet I full up
Steel in tucked the peel won’t stuck to the ceiling all revealing
Smoking is healing reeking toking and choking go broke Wing
I vote for the thing that swing
I got the ring for tight polite to sting with it
To dish it skip it to trip with something wicked to ticket and kick it
I get sick throw up when I seen the fold cold crush
They all blush got the hush with plush
Head rush smoking oil with the spoils of War with the soaring Sativa High
Try to deny this you get fly dissed with the mind it exist throughout time
And I twist the find it to bind with the line gift
I get behind and they blinded by Sun from the Gun I sum
Steel it rung metal wield the kettle boil all the soil tilled
Prepare for the crops Ganja nonstop Tropical Volcanic Soil
I render some Hash Oil and smoke it
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/14/23 08:04 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 1,969
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 10 hours, 11 minutes
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Bong hits
You hit the wrong shit
Almost died inside you cried turned with the tides in mind
Bong hits
I went blind seen the sign designed
All people read through the equal
Bong hits
All song and this hits
You feel the rush as the THC flush you straight
Bong hits
All Soldier fits to told your bong hits
With the trips I fold with the Gold and Platinum it’s like that son
Bong hits
Plus we got shrooms we lit it rooms
Seen the ill soon like a movie all the soon to heat in the Street ruin it
Bong hits
We doin’ it crew get wet Water head your offer
I soft curve and swerve hit the nerve that’s word
Bong hits
Search for church where they take Bong Hits
Tighten the twist the screw in the blue then
Bong hits
All Orange till the born rip it torn
Till the morning with no warning I take off soaring hit the floor King
Bong hits
Sing that sit in the ring with the bling
All light this I tight it to fight against the benchmark
Bong hits
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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spirit_shadow
Old mate firebender
Registered: 09/08/15
Posts: 1,998
Last seen: 5 hours, 5 minutes
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My bass like the bong hits. Rhymes so distilled I'm giving you the strong shits. Sticky is the herb, like your bitch I bet I'm on it. Try to follow along... hooked on phonics 
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bruh....
Ban Lotto
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