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 Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,005
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 hours, 35 minutes
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Release the first quench of thirst
As Water Works cleans out dirt
No shit hits the grits as softened
Cost in it high as dry eye fly
I wonder why I die sometimes try
To keep inside the mind on a ride
I died inside as I hide my tired side
With the blind as rewind
They be kind to the beam time and again
I lock it to rock with
I stop hit to Glock bet
I’m on top sweat the flock that’s red
I’m Deadhead
Psychedelic
Smartphone
All Dollar Bills they get cloned
All touch tone roam free
Zone the key for bones to smoke
Cough
Hit it off the head and soften
Dead and you often Sped
Relax as I Said
I like this in type flights tonight
I light up bright
Seen the gun shy as dry
High all why
You could die
Seen it in the eye
You blind as find
The times that mind is to find it found
All cycle through the town
As flight bound round the crown
I’m down to light tonight
I sight to see the heights
I write rhymes and soar like a kite
Store bought caught the lot as shot
My knot is clocked as rock solid
Wall hit the skids and stop in balls with
The progress I lock fest down vest
Relax the test
I’m fresh and left with the half step
As rap crest
Cap it to death
Take a deep breath
And rest come soon hum
Off a new moon rising
The drunkard
Stumbled forward with the sword in the psych ward
Spilling wax all over the floor from records check it
Back reflect it tack that exit with the red flipped deaded
Dreadlocked said it was Pot he headed for not War
I split his core and lit them more than War
Before I ripped it roar all sipped it?
Never that we Tripped it to dip with
I hit the Spliff lift for extra crisp
Soar on the dish you wish
You brand had the lab
Sank with the fabulous
Raps
That just adjust
To dab and crust over roller
I stroll further than murder was in server
I lit it to curvature of the Earth since birth
What was it worth?
You recorded
Sorted through
Ordered
Mortuary tracks
That sport of raps
That core does
I more than was I because of
The rub back that snap
Of the Cannabis Pot I got a lot
I sorted shot for the lot
To knot up
A lot of rot gut
I struck molded truck folded raps
Bold did tracks that Gold on
Perhaps I fold songs up
To scold long and cold the old school
Rifle rule in the sight for crew
To drink brews
But I back the Tequila
All be the heater burn the seat you turn
Each speak as burn weak you learn
All sheep get slaughtered earned a lot of dough
On the toe to toe
That Water
I caught a lot of both that roll in soak
The coat off smote rip the votes up
To hold ducks accountable
As the bowels I pull foul to fully
Gully rap scored was nullified on the ride
As Solder hide inside
I lit the glide and sold the tribe
As mind did ride
On the coincide I Trip the fly in the hip
That’s why
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (01/20/24 09:47 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,005
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 hours, 35 minutes
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I got high on barks twigs leaves flowers
All herbals
Word sell the caps
As traps in rhyme raps
I fiend for max
Got the sacks up cheap
So I Golden Geek with the Soldier Creep
I’m Wu Tang so I claim Soldier hang
Took heavy fire under wire I multiply fair
For air in the stare you you aware of rounds peeling
I ceiling hit it the yield is a field of Gold and Platinum
All raps spun for cycle hum
My mic dead numb as I become one with the Album
I shall front from the amalgam of the Shaolin and Wu Tang
I’m about to release and murder each with hits own cream
All these drug retards in the guards with no herbs to swerve
I strike the nerve
I know 156 herbs
Word as serve I flipped the bird
And clipped the curve off they lurch forward soft as gloss
I ripped it lost in the victimhood
With the stick in the brain good
As lit the flame with wood fire
I dire as I strive to get higher I’m the buyer
Here’s how you sell meth:
Death came with one aim from the flames of Hades
I rape bitches crazy glitches on insane hitting switches
I rips up rub the dishes glossed like fog in the swamp
I murder stomp hit Compton
I been about it relax around it you found it
With the down spit as my mind works like fit in the 9 ring
I sign the sing with blind Wings my sight cleans like light
I Tripped it tight
Murder relaxed and I just might blast on a fool
Pick up my tool and lit this cool to witness gun duel
This is fuel for the coolness I spool of wire Set straight on fire bet
I like this till I crept up roll dice and exceptionally gifted
Trip on the tracks and riff with the Meth relapse
It’s like that yo
We brawl
Creep all up and down the hallways
As pathways to minds gray in the sign I say
I reach the time to play
Kick back Sun Ray
Flip that with a thick hat
I relax
Peel back the tax and lapse poetic
I rap magnetic to Set it
Yo the bledded up one fool tucked
He couldn’t handle himself
I ripe for stealth in the melt metal kettle boil
All oil I smoke I choke on rope
Broken dawn till the Cocaine flow so strong
You a fucking ding dong
With no song as I ring gong
I Tripped up your mom
I curved her serve
I ripped back swerve they get hat
To bet that strap steel intact
I feel the impact for real
In rap
I smoked Meth
And rolled into a jack wheel of kicks and punches for eight hours
My hunch is all the kids Trip
I slipped them one for Sun on the run
My Gun hums
I like this numb up on tracks max backward with the Ganja sacks curved
Word up
I burned you duck truck that
Sold a Soul flat as punctured tire
You admire my Wire spool as I get higher fool the coolness with a whip
And drip brains lifted in lanes
Roll dice games in flames with the Shrooms in this explains
Where tools came from
I remain numb as the Gun cycles hum it’s 9 pull up on a run for some
I Gun up straight from up the Sun up to Sun down
That’s how I lit my Crown
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (01/20/24 04:54 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,005
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 hours, 35 minutes
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Cousin Victor
He hit with sticks more
As he lit his four four
All diagram mind that bend
Start with Ganja to flow onward through the onslaught of foul thought
Release the drugs you bought as thugs crept up
To step with the crisp six in this fix the mix up
Bit my shit up I never slip up
To rip up flip up Gats
Like Grass I smoke I hit the last hit and choke
Provoke coats to Gun Smoke as I float
I wrote this thinking of Cannabis
I roll twist up the Man it’s just flows Set
I hold step Cold Crush and I bet I sweat the technique
People speak on Reefer But no Ganja creep up
I seek the cut as tucked one for fun I shotgun
Blast with the Psilocybin
Your mind become filled with homicidal thoughts you're ill
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Versicolour
Registered: 01/20/24
Posts: 704
Last seen: 4 hours, 59 minutes
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you need to come out with a rap album sir 
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,005
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 hours, 35 minutes
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My sister works in the music business.
Everyone knows me already.
I'm the Royal Mafia Dragon Kid.
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Versicolour
Registered: 01/20/24
Posts: 704
Last seen: 4 hours, 59 minutes
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Groovy man!
Nice to meet you Dragon Kid!
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,005
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 hours, 35 minutes
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Are you a Hippy? You said Groovy.
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,005
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 hours, 35 minutes
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We puffing boulders
Steel Girders hurt a
I murder with the six in
I mix bend up the magic tricks defend in the cuts till the end
I like this mend dart the garment bloody
On the money for some heat
Nothing sweet everyone deceased to the beat
I rock in sheets
I like crisp treats
And cold defeats at track meets
I cap you keep it up and slap you much
I such as kid who roll through bids as Gold drew
I mold fools into nada
A rap mobster with the Angel Hair
I scare a kid
Beware of what I did yo
I remember Marissa
Flipped the Columbian Rainbow out at college
I Agricultural Ecologist
I swallow fists up and eat grits but I’m lit
I’m downtown now and sound the town out the crown I flipped a round just now
I ate the whole Cow
Marissa was a Speed Freak who liked to hit me up for Weed
She was super intelligent and pretty
I knew she couldn’t get with me so I let her be
I tied up in Trees
And angles of Love Triangles
I wanted Love and my mind is Star Spangled
Like Marissa’s was
I does cuz up with the Gun Shots
I like to blow spots and roll Pot
You could get caught walkin’ down the Streets with that thought
As I bought a Hawk
I just need to Illuminate and Lamp and Amp Big for the Big Trip yo
Peace to Ghostface Killah and the Wu Tang Clan
I got keys in the breeze with Trees
Metal Molten high temperature
Cold then
as I rolled steel feel like a peel back that whole track with your gat on rap
I max a act up I sack up the black stuff
I got a rough and tough crutch
I lean on Dutch I smoke bleed on lead long
All heat prolong I cross the Street real strong
I could bang a gong and smoke a Bong
Like a song I vote to choke out the smoke out
I broke out then lyrics I wrote about the Ganja Pen
Soldier end your folder for Gold there
I sold bare the scare
Don’t come near or you seared
I drank a beer and flipped his rear
You gotta kill fools and near crisp the other dudes up
Like a food truck
You out of luck a bad mood struck
My tools cut like rule shut the case out with the Ace out
Space out
In outer space you shout out
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (01/21/24 02:20 AM)
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Versicolour
Registered: 01/20/24
Posts: 704
Last seen: 4 hours, 59 minutes
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Quote:
Solid Log said:
Are you a Hippy? You said Groovy.
Never.
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,005
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 hours, 35 minutes
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Not ever hippy even once Trippy?
Ran a Trip down on this kid from out of town
With the Gun blown out now flown out reefer shipments
Skip meant the whole Trip skipped the record
I reflect back on sections
Each kid caught in detention
I get fresh when I best your Gun test
I run the rest period for steerin’ clear of it
I don’t fear the shit
Like Lear Jet I flow heads out to roll out sever heads hold down
My Gold Crown
I rolled in the lounge with Pounds of Pot
I got shot at all I got is head rot and blow the brains out
Blood stains leaking from it entertain the crowd out loud with Gun hit
I rounded down the sector like extra torn blow worn the cloak as vote
I ripped it wrote a little different
I buck and bend the shit
I don’t pay rent
I’m property of the state
Suicide I reinstated with the glide raided they hide out
I turn about with the magnificent blade style no doubt
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Versicolour
Registered: 01/20/24
Posts: 704
Last seen: 4 hours, 59 minutes
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Quote:
Solid Log said:
Are you a Hippy? You said Groovy.
You got me! Yes I was, back when I roamed the streets of Tempe Arizona, but that was long long ago......
Do you ever sleep 
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,005
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 hours, 35 minutes
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I'm staying up all night listening to music and writing poetry.
I learned it on Meth.
You get one continuous thought stream uninterrupted by sleep.
Sleeping fucks up your thought.
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Versicolour
Registered: 01/20/24
Posts: 704
Last seen: 4 hours, 59 minutes
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Ah, so I see. Well then, party on young chap, party on 
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,005
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 hours, 35 minutes
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I'm 47 YO but I have the Wisdom of a 2000 YO!
I am getting drunken slowly.
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Versicolour
Registered: 01/20/24
Posts: 704
Last seen: 4 hours, 59 minutes
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Ah, I took you for a much younger person
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,005
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 hours, 35 minutes
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How bout you. Where do you keep your stuff?
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Versicolour
Registered: 01/20/24
Posts: 704
Last seen: 4 hours, 59 minutes
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What stuff?
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,005
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 hours, 35 minutes
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The Cocaine!
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Versicolour
Registered: 01/20/24
Posts: 704
Last seen: 4 hours, 59 minutes
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Nah, I don't do that stuff, it's herbs only for me, sorry 
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,005
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 12 hours, 35 minutes
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Do you use the stuff that liquidates Dragons?
Increasingly drunk as sunk
I caught underwater to caught your
Air in the stare down with wear crown
I tear down the structure as much more score years ago
War tore the hero to fear slow as beer below par with a car
I miked it up hurrah
Bit that jaw as law cyclone hype typhoon soon to dice soon
I slice cut twice a full moon as ice cold
Bold flavors everyone save your skin as the play begin to spin
Rewrite this fin to hike up the price as twice
I shook the device as rock on the mic I like it type hit the mic quick
Thugs suck dick as blind kind to the mic up in kind the dice rolled
I patrolled the sold
Manage the bold for colder
I older than that with a Gat I mold your facts shoulder holster
I fold your cause warm as eyes glow as nines grow
I got the live line for a show as mic prime on the Set
Flow Water jet yo get set for drugged up threat the plug sweat
Might as done got his head clocked
I rocked it about to tic tock skip the block meant blood as thug
Mic up the drugs as thugs ice up the truck grooves with dance moves
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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