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 Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,052
Loc: Seattle
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Illest flag
The chillest Tag
Was Methamphetamine Call it Mag
I dip the dab
Twisted cabs up
My lab’s stuffed with rats
Cut that
Soul through the stat
Kill the Mac hit up
Grill the shit up
Still get hit up
Chill that’s real stuff
The nil
I could just top bill
And serve you for an OG like steel
I feel a meal
I peel back G all on the map
Like seed float that Weed up
We cut it beat up
Cheese on Ice Cream Trucks
I beaded nuff stuff
To Chocolate Factory
Gun Smoke
I deal in done tokes for reals yo
I used to peel Meth for flow
Grill Vertical
I’m out of my mind on chow
Busted town up
The round cut square
As circle in the air
Caught the stare
Fiendish as I heat back with the glare
SLs back in the track
That’s one
Fiending of a sack of bleeding lung Crack Cocaine
Twisted in the game
In the lane I Tripped split
Still it came
I Lifted Steel is the I Beam
I split a mind on steam
And real Cream
What’s like this seem?
In a bloody dream
Your money scream
On this I blow the Gun with coating
I’m floating
All across the Os seen
I notice in between
All the Green Bud
Survived and got live I feed this team and strive
Peel the knives back
I reclined track
Feel me?
I key all Trees as breeze
Lightning through degrees
That’s smokestack
Chill and won’t intact broke back
I get it hope rag the dope sag
I all in in the soak the Mag
In oil till it boil flag
Handed and stranded on
Standing on fertile soil
Bags of Royal
I do a few
Lines of Coke
Then puke
I bust it like a nuke
I eat fruit
Chillin’ in a suit
I get the news
Through Blues
Harp and park
In the dark
I dart spit as chart hit
I peel marks back in a second
Now that’s on record
Come back and flex it
Heal with Techs that live
I give a shit
Flip a hit
That’s still spit
Tight knit
Coming apart with a heart flip
The start of it came from the famous
Lung bust at James’ cuz
It’s like this was
As buzz that aim stuff
Up in the cut
Chill on buds
Everything else came with mugs
Shots I blow spots up top
Still on rock
I shock
And came with box
I flipped the top
Famous with the Glock
I aim and Pop
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (05/07/24 10:18 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,052
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 1 minute, 1 second
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We float on clouds
With the chill ill bird feet
That’s no allowed
The Gun sound like a round
Shot many a second rock
The best top is head
Knockin’ on the door for War
That’s sped
I mic thus like I just ignore
I pour light in
That’s a white seen sheet
As breed as a Tree go feature
Crews the reach yah
An ill teacher cash in bleachers
I still a meet more as War
I caught the core on the floor
Most life is poor
I got the keys to the door
So I explore
It’s like this and more
I hit the floor
Lit sick and tick I wicked stick it in
Feel the venom then end
I send copy blend the stop that
With rock back at baseball bat scatter
Your brain is the matter
I seen a fatter one as Gun
My atoms strung together
I stung forever
Light as a feather
Let’s smoke a Bud!
With no thug and no drug rap
I sealed up like a wheel with rubber
Undertaker make me maker
Of the Gold Plated
Steel the braided hair
As stare down
Lit the crown up as around duck
Cut into chunks
Lump meats on Speed
Methamphetamine
Just like this like cream
With the candy painted gleam
I light the beam up
All the clean cut
The heat it struck
You could heat up
On the Street?
We don’t need that funk complete
Wipe your feet as bird breed
I light this like the seed of Royalty
I loyal to the G with broken key
Who spoke to me soak in Chi
Energy
Got the head it sees all on Trees
I ball
Reach the law off the circus
Flaw I hurt twist up some raw
Then jawbone as alone clone
Of the finest Tropical
Pull up pop like a popsicle
Sound impossible
But Ganja Grow for flow
Yo!
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,052
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 1 minute, 1 second
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The Water
Catches all ill
The cycle the rifle
Spill Blood
My name is Michael N
Used to claim Thug and Bread
What this head means
Is Guns Clean
I Sub on the Scene
Lean a beam over the G Cement
Beat bent around and back
The Dragon
That’s a fact
I stay staggering with my flag waving
Braving the tactics of Jack Trips
And Packs with Bricks
I suffer from madness
From the licks
I split
Cut it hit heads busted Red
As Blood as a Rose
I flows petals to gel edibles
I mash metal
Back as kettle boil
My Water 4 Life as Oil
I substance the coil snake
Bake as rake for the feed the flakes frosted
Man I lost it on fools
Cost a lot to kill with tools
So I whip up
On The Strip cut they shit up
Leave em in the dust
To bust like that
I must climb on rap
Diamond in the back
Leaning on the Mac
Back I smoke Crack
And peel stats off of maps
I just like to chill and relax
Chill on 23rd Street
Burn a beat up
Into the furthest reaches
Bud that heaters with
I bleed for the shit
I Mike Tyson on Ice with the clip
When I roll dice I get sick
Murder a bitch
I turn and I switch
I’m Michael N
I burn it to 23rd Street and then
Serve up men
You heard me?
I get a bird’s meat off the drum beat
I murder too sweet to bust in cheap
I Gun you seek
Each day of the week
I box with heat
Sum as Some eat the numb
That’s Green to eat
All bleep all I blew I rock a few up
Crystal Meth out of breath
Soldier step into the program rep
As Gold am I sold on cold?
I bold manifold half back rolled
Like coin so I shock a loin
That box that boy in
I toy with hemorrhoid then
I avoid the question 33rd
Keep em guessing
On the 23rd Street Intersection
Pack a lesson in back profession
I stop a smoke session
Yo Let me in!
Herb’s a blessing
I run it down the pipes that Water mains
At night I do witch’s brew
Yo who flew?
Off a Gun like who’s who in a bun
I light that up Sun
I got a Gun I can’t bother none
As rob as tongue
I speak for a freak I got the sheets
Busted Weed cough
Seen a lot of smog and refog the brain
Murder in the lane
Fools swerve and catch aim
I chill in flames
Bill as still I will it’s a shame
I Glock with it cocked
AK-47 is my weapon I stock
I shock the block up with heat cocked
I free up the salt like bleed true as the Weed Grew
I need it new
I heated blew the seating back on relapse
I chill on tracks sweat beads to the max
Crews jack for it it’s in storage
Lick this floor with the core flip on tour
I mix it more up
For galore stuck on bullets buck the fullest
Chuck that bullshit cluck
I beam as struck the heater
All I need her to do is join crew
I like this I flew into Ice wind
I got the fin to blow up on stuff
Handcuff my mic’s dead I ran off
With a Weed Cough I got it raw
Blow up like C-4 then smoke Weed more
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (05/08/24 10:12 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,052
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 1 minute, 1 second
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Infection
Past your section
Creep up like reflection
In gasoline pools
I’m spastic you get that ass kicked
From here to there I fear no one near
I steer clear I bust it crowds cheer
I flushed it down the rear of the cuss word
I bust a turd like absurd with mustard
I dusted back chill with a sack of Crack
This mismatch
Kill as still as kickback
I mix a Self for stack
Catch static the rabbit had it with carrots
I click the carrots up stare at star struck
All fiend for bucks
That’s bleed from duck the G dis the slid in
I kill children get chilled in
The bill then
Will it end?
I bust it reflex until it’s dead
Back sped on pedal the bike
Metal is the Mic
I don’t settle for hype
Why I Trip a Mushroom Spike
Dead on Arrival I max homicidal
Lift the scalpel blade
Guns sprayed murder in the shade or Sun
Each Gun from the surgeon who learns one
I burn a ton
So I got stung back on the track just like that
With a strap but I like a knife for life
I chill in tristate fill and violate
I set it straight
All hills of the weight I count cash and skate
I got Ganja on the bomb one
I like this back stung as Crack lung
It’s a fact that numb is rung
I got a Gun whack someone
I black as moon shine as one tune
I hum a tune so ruins of the city pretty like lit G
I get hits done
I run a sum up from the Gun up
I lifted one up
Like 7 up I red in fire truck
Yo try your luck buck you get struck all of a sudden
What you wasn’t in comes back on track I fiend for Mac 10
The profession max a lesson for fact as stress in
I black a burner that turn one into Gun from Sun
Just like this hum the tune like Ice is
World in Crisis I block a flight Lift
My Nikes split between feet feel the beat
I run it past Street kill what you eat
I got a fleet running on white sheet
Gun in brief
I’ve got the chips
I murder surge into the styx
Like a verb I twist
Cash one in the last Gun on been
Used for flows choose chosen
Flows in the lone end the glow send
Patrol back to Strap roll with the track
Fold in the Map
Give dap to crackerjack
Kid called act up
I burn a sack up
Transform and black lung
Since I was young I got it that stung
I crack a Sum off the run off
For Gun toss
I float at a lost word bird hot and shotgun
I clock up Gas chill attacks light perhaps
Flow like stacks of cash
I take it right back I make it Master
Of the fact you’re back bore in
To the cycle like whirlwind
I’m Michael N crash the type pull
Back the trigger and ask you to sit there
I don’t care if you fucking stare
I’m about to strip Guns bare
Flip the air
Cut the glare
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (05/09/24 02:00 AM)
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,052
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 1 minute, 1 second
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I just got dropped off in a white Porsche
I scorch
Born to soar in the core
I floor to the pedal
Past the metal
I Crack a boiling kettle till all hell let go
Sack up a black cut the Map unrolled it’s Gold!
I psyche up sold the Ice and Snow
Murder undertow
I light this blow up spots and dots and shots
I top the spot to pop it cop the Glock Bit I got
I got an AK-47 it’s black made in Heaven or Hell
I can’t tell so I dwell under rebel like Thunder
I yell
I serve and melt under the spell what’s felt
Black out and dealt in the realm these drugs
Thugs swept under rugs with their queer mugs
I strike fear in snub your tears and ones
You got Guns and Funds and you discharge
So I flip a drip hard
Busted in the Yard
For a card I pull out the skull out
Smoking Crack
My heat went black and seat stacks with repeats
I rap as feats of length I strength with
I gank kids for their fizz
I dirty is the seven thirty
I’m birdie 33 I be nerve-racking sacking up Bud
I split a suds with the kids who cut it up and sell drugs
I fiend for thugs and beat chugs back receipt black with the heat strap
You got a gap between your teeth
As plastic reach the flack it wrap up
I stack struck you back up
I land my land in the skid row bid the show as preroll
I feel the flow as seed grow
Where’s my Ganja weed bro?
I smoked it since I was 9 Years Old
I sold the Old Gold like Cold Beer for Bud I stated
Past related tax inflated the price
Later on the Ice
I’m intelligent black irrelevant
I sack a hella shit
I could fit in with weapon back no stress and act up
With the back cut land up
I man up the battle is a rattle shake and roll fat you’ll bowl over
It’s guaranteed if you’re a Soldier
I turn colder still like Bill I chill
I seen my man the herbalist
I curve and heard 156
In the mix
I light it up
Lit
The type I struck with
Flames shit
I aim spit
License deranged I siphon off
Blades
I throw shot like hand grenades
I flow spit up victim stick em in the shit
Then sit back kick a death trap for head rap
My Herbalist Chinese
We cook up potions in the breeze
On your knees bitch
I’m about to speed switch
Up the lead 5th for breakfast
Ram it in rectally
Back as head as med sexually
Gap is heck to G up
I bet they ski up
And free up
I sound deranged I’m just strange
I kick spare change
Shooting up
Like I shooting in veins
Pollute straight
All duels on a date
Like the plates I got
In a state of shock
The way I box
Fence
I seen it invents the center
I bent your shit
Great Adventure
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (05/09/24 04:10 AM)
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,052
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 1 minute, 1 second
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The Ganja market is sketch
I feel it far fetch they say
But I want a lens on every day
To see the sickness
Bust with quickness
I light lit in this madness
We call America with crime rate terrorize my mind state
I spit I’m blind that’s great
If the Sun Shines on a crop of mine
I pop a sign for design that Weed smoke I kick back recline
Yo who feed this?
They bleed this
Pay heed to this trigger happy map heat up the slap beat drum
I relax spill my tongue
I get sprung from a Grow of Cannabis Flow
I damage the undertow they got me low for too long
So I smoke a bong and sing a song
One day and from that day on
I chill in long Johns cycle strong as God
I’m Michael N
This fool from Cap sold me tainted pot
Sprayed with synthetic THC
So I locked him down on the ground and shot him in the back of the head
I Michael N
It’s like this around the bend
My driver’s license is all hype and I spread walking dead
With dreadlocks I seen the box beat drums reach
Patrol of the soul that’s all Gold out in the cold
I fold as foretold Gold structure
I puncture the drug scene with Cream
But I don’t like Methamphetamine
Or the Gangster lean I grew up with
I sew up cuts smoke a Spliff
Of this Green Rush
I seen them bleed touch
I reinvent the Guns such as that
I’m fat cat with the raps in back in black
I real stats peel back the heat and chill facts
On a plate of wax I’m great
Serve a soul at 8 set it straight
Chill flights
All bills in tight
That’s one light
I dusted back the like
Of the trusted mics raps crushed kid
I touch the slid in disgusting
Back I bust one up in the chamber
You in danger of rusting
So I flushed the thing with Wing
I could rupture a human being’s G in this
I feed the twist I’m rehearsed I don’t practice as cursed
That’s back up with a strap
Lift the sack struck in bleeding blood
All heat to a thug is drugs and beads of sweat ran the bet
It gets stronger yet under threat
I Gun got a Tech
And an AK-47
I bread of the eleven centered entrance back and then flip
The stat as automatic got to have it
I jam up twist a cycle man that list of the drugs
I Michael N dubbed the Veteran
I spell letterman
I’m like a jettison back as pleasure center
I’m the inventor of this invention
Back wax the stench in
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (05/09/24 04:03 PM)
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,052
Loc: Seattle
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I cycle One
Revolve around the Gun
I’m Michael N turning Platinum
Soon I Sunburst
With Aqua thirst
As clock that works
Tells time in rhyme
The network
Left third as bird
I Trip it so I heard
As sip it
Do the dip it
It takes 6 licks to fix
The Dragon
Up with the Wagon Wheels
Black this steel
Mics I yield to the field
Wield all willingly
I cycle Bill in GP
I lock a lead up
Like crews Speed up
There’s so much Meth in the air
I back and glare the sack is rare
Of the Big Cannabis
It’s too expensive
Too crisp I back and bench split
I got a wrench of the Hit
Kick tracks and sit the flag
Off the Mag and Drag One
I sag a tongue lags behind
Sunblind
All ill as cold kind
Dollar Bill on rewind as I signed
I find the mind state
I abused the Fast function
Now I’m crunched in
Knuckles bend in further skid
The whole thing solo Wingtip Drip
Of the Cream it seem light this dream
I mic Wet seen the Sunset and Bleeped Gun Death
That’s final with the wax vinyl recital
I hipped the clock as ride to as Trip
You glide through like blip
I got a mind to I bind true as I soon as ski
A Tree hit that’s speechless I bleed rip
On the hip hop skip and jump skunk
Murder thunk blur that lump you got
I solo on Pot go stroll through got the produce
That’s God loose as sight from the fluid
Back and screw it jam packed Blues whip
The cool tip I doodle script as true all temp
All weather better then exempt
I seen the leather crack
Bleed like iron from a tack that scratch back
The track run off the black Gun
I just rolled an L
Throw bows you could tell I closed shop up to pop product like rock cut
Bring the truck for riot stock by the block I might have to lock
This one down the Gun sound from all around I spit some rounds
I lost and found fools on the ground that bloody screaming sound
I seen it Pounds Of Pot I blow hot with the glow you shot under control
It’s not soul this is rap patrol on the cold for fold 33rd old
I bold as the mold with I told it hit the scold back a trick
That’s haggard wave the flag bird in the air so I sift beware of the hit job
Steel gets robbed so I seal the mob up
The construct all bomb duck I lit it calm fuck that
I seen a Gat spray Fast bullets in the face that last and will and grace
Don’t make me laugh I chill a case slipped the bass in as the race spin
More than children feel then the real end this
Tremendous I back hand bend this rap and cap off entrance
I attack it’s senseless by the map my dentist wired jaw back
I required that
It’s how I sign off with the Gat and dirty mattress fact as plastered
I’m like the Old Dirty Bastard
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (05/09/24 09:26 PM)
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,052
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 1 minute, 1 second
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I’m a Mystic
Psychedelic frisk it down
I found a crown on top and the jam don’t stop
Until rock and roll comes soul Guns get pulled
A cycle unfold as the Bible says
Do your best and fresh and take a rest
And manifest
I rap it undressed kill on cabbage
I back fist the rap twist
Microphone missed the modern art of the carton of cigarettes
I just sweat fools who pack tools still in school rifle the blue
Microphone groove I bust a move
Back in the track I real act on the crew
That sample a vandal cages case as scandal
I mic the handle off
I’m a boss and planned you’ll
Get it in the ham full
I gang like the skull I feed it pull on
The wool long over your heads and screw Feds
I murder in the red as soon as dead
Backtrack lead bust the Gat crushed resistance
I pissed off at the lost boys with toys
I lit in destroy the bitch employed got crisp like toy
I on the deploy hit it to the coin flipped
I mixed up the hit struck like fisticuffs
I fix in the stuff as such and such
Smoke a Crack Rock
Blow up a Spot then chalk dust
The Rock cuts back and floss behind it
Rewind Trip
As a matter of fact I’m in mind with the diamond split
I refined my hits back in the 6th grade
Steel with a blade and write grenades
I’m type to pull of Shade a Yo that’s Meth talk
But how I walk is Rock Cocaine
A Soldier in name that fold through as blame
I got to have came shot up in the Product that law cause ruckus back bust this
I trash uppers for they rubber bounce and suck this
I max most of the close up twist
A dose up skids I wrote this to the hope bust with
No soap
We chill on rope chains Trip
The focus all I smoke is Crack Cocaine
Light it down the drain I write it they bite it
I take flight with the guided raps supplied it Math is behind twist
The final rinse I sold through as been shit to Trip with
I skip a rope dope mist in the hope
The jungle the focus who else smoke this?
Cocaine the rep
As blow lanes
Broken Water Mains that flow step
My blow came correct
I soak it the open was the bet then drains down through the nasal
All maniacal I blow spot and try to pull sweat
The focus I choke with the Crack smoke bet
I smoke Ganja calm on the mom you got
I flow pot as soak in Rock the joke of the talk
Was nope this not on I got one gone as shock dawn
Guns drawn focus for the arm I tote it sound alarm
I cope with anyone from any funds as on notice
The dopes one was Crack Cocaine Lung
Blow your brains out to Kingdom Come
I smoke up a ton
Like hot dog to a bun I float in the coat with the Sun
Satan’s got the Gun
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (05/10/24 04:30 AM)
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,052
Loc: Seattle
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Black down
Chalk rope and flow around
We about to astound
I locked a Pound up
I sound cut but I round shut
The town’s stuck
Between the Gun and Weed One
I’m Weed One don’t forget I crash a Lex up
Catch your Set cut with the Left Hand back in it to handstand
I chill and off the land I broken in the soak in
I toke in I get it Gold Rope and I spoken
Fools a joke and I coat man with the open brain scan
The focus plan I toke this and
I just came back from Japan smoking mad roaches
All I coat I notice the man
Looking at me and I stand all alone in keys
Focus on Weed just as I proceed I rope off the indeed
Speed was a dopeness but I got it to product
I saw cut as bogus
I fucked up the soap dish
With the coat slip
Jump the meridian
And every city and it’s grands I got the fans base
As Soldier chase
But my bullet laced for grace
Split you in the face as makes me
Fiending for a car chase
Into outer space
Ganja set the pace and laced but shoes with Blues
On Keynote
I got an explosive device that wraps up merchandise all nice with a bow
I rap a row with Ganja smoke Water Mains busted broke
Back and coat the sack I float over the roll colder bold Soldier
Needs it insane with the Weed clip on a Meth Trip Adrenaline
I slip it Veteran I had night terrors
I error for the share to pull over and flare up
I stare in the cut that shut door like once more this terror with War
I lit your hair on the floor for score I kick down a flip round as was a buzz
I don’t like this thug drug all Veterans pull the plug for Medicine
I let you in so I skip throw a quick ball in I made a wall and I Fast Water
Caught your sort of so I report a dove fit like glove assorted
But I contorted the spot rock a Hawk I sure did
Skip the core hit the more slid in through the lit tunnel all aim and Gun True
Like funnel I get may into one Sun
All from it I done Trip the Bullet slick like One hit
Sung this like a Hit record I back for in the check it score
One Medicine
I field hits
Yield spits the hardest target to market Trip like a dark cloud wet
The section bet back I kick a blood red rap for the advanced
In this I end a sentence trap the entrance capped
You went this and that like I invent hits back at
My ass
I chill on Grass smoke it outlast
The fiend for stash
I trip an eyelash for the megablast I Fast Water
Kick your sorted through out the door I trap and screw
My raps blew up because I handle the cut
All I sample till War is ample
I trample to dust lance corporal
I got the stance court you drew back with one rap
I tour it new asshole
I blast fold till class gets cancelled
I black Gold
Cast the ash sold for Fast I bold
I like these Crack Rocks for shock
Blown up the block I stalk
I fiending to just chill and walk with no more Gun talk
I straw law as dawn come top as War Drum
I sew it floor and it come with One I got the Gun
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (05/10/24 06:24 AM)
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Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,052
Loc: Seattle
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Smoking L
Watch your bell
That outlast the cash into the heat of the stash
I reek of the speak of the cheap trick
That feed hits off lead
Since
I redid the Spliff I recede into One Weed Sum as my heat come from
The tactic
I max it
Jack it up back it come and from the Sun
The tongue is nice
I roll it spliced cables I chill and capable
I don’t rape I solid as a caped overlord with sword
I wax it have to ignore the rapist as back split into cash with
The mash on the fist for the rash of the trash pile
I smile back up while I dial
I hit the file folder of colder Cold War
I Soldier score the lore that beam as core
I flight to the fore to heat it up more I seat it
Beat it up swore
I eat it I read it flee hit I needed a bong rip so I flipped
Teach that Trip to kids no way and we smoke lids of Hay
Grass in the mash the sour passed the hourglass
We just chillin’
On Water caught the ill the slaughter
Back hand the robber baron I scare in
This truth or dare
I ripped the air
And scared everyone with a Gun
Ginseng
On my mic I surgically strike
On high with a fly
I got a guy who eyeballs
My sacks I don’t go back
Keep it on track
Flip the hat
Make the match that strike and lit
I type to hit and not miss
I strike you with a dis track
Get my spread and you wet back
I seen a head cracked
It’s a mismatch between catches
I light this matchless if the hatch is open
Spoken with broken English
Soaking in Water over what’s on one
I’m strong
Done and a long one day for the players
Ill rhyme sayers
Type displayers of the set your stagers
Left in major leagues
With military fatigues
I battle bleed I don’t recede
I proceed to flow and then they flee
I’m the type to smoke a Tree on lights out
I seen a murder route and scream and shout
I flip a route I’m stout
I know what I’m talking about
I’m walking around stand my ground
America dares to pull you into War for score
I light it up and tore the mic bust
I floor the gas for the mic to dust
Must back a strategic hat trick all beam sent
I seen an Army came and went
And not represent
I bend, warp and twist
It doesn’t take practice to master this
I just drank Ginseng
I’m serving Water one order
For the sorted distorted
Raps imported from England
I be in the prison rigged the system
Step back and dis one
I’m like a fist come up
To sum up
To Sun up
I get you done up
Done deal
No 5th wheel on this reel to reel
I peel back the sack should last
I mean it like a demon seed
I love to flip Weed
But I’m legal
Ginseng pull
Through as culture drew on the form
Of blood is warm
I sight this torn Gun just ain’t right
I seen a fight ignite over Nike Air Flights
Black is White and I squeeze the mic
Real tight
All you lean in is hype
Meth and Death
Past the left my Grass is best
So I lead the rest
To protest War in General
I crack it Federal with Ginseng
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Wu Tang Universal
Bloody rehearsal
So clock a thirst
I shock at first
The I knock you out the box proceed to rock
Money and Glocks show up stops
All the flocks done one
One Sun and One Gun
Lightning from the Grass get rung
In the past you could flight until ash
I sight the cast
Dice rolled and twice sold
Soul for the coal to burn in the furnace
Steam propel learn this
I firm up to the earnings up
I curving in the cut but no front
I got what I want and that’s Peace
Not Peace on Earth
But peace within I seen the demon
All Weed you sing
I like to linger on the four finger ring
I sight the stop this to pop lock in the ring or Street
I just don’t compete with the geeks
Who don’t know how to fight and light an ass up
Acid in the cut
You could trash talk but still a slut
I sing the ass out and been about it
I rounded down 5th corners for foreigners
Be warned of this
Deadly Wu Tang Medley
All I need
Is three puffs of Weed
Sativa tree trunk funk that bead up THC crystals
Fuck these Methamphetamine Pistols
I rack up hits cold
I was sold before I sold a record check
Catch and wreck it
Mass inspect with the technique
Each freak of the Wu Tang seek the Gun and teach
Some flow weak so I suppose the future is bleak
For the sheep to creep
I don’t sleep
I got a white sheet I crease
Military
Scary G all beware to be free
I killer iller than chilling I willing for the cut to fuck some shit up
You in the trunk
Dead with your head lumped up from gun butt
I flash some nuts off for the rub raw as saw the jaw drop
I pull up popped nonstop with the heat rock
All dream be a Glock with they read cocked
But I Psychedelic I back and tell it
The story before heat bore me as sweet as Florida Sweep
Cocaine Bleep the sew seed came
I got the beat remain on the Street with the flame
I got game
You half as lame as Donald Trump fucking punk ass
Ginseng
All clock it at your crew it’s Ginseng
All feed the thing as hinge squeak it’s Ginseng
Each day of the week I got drugs cooking in a beaker
I been your teacher as each third as creep up Word
I be is the Bird
That returned all heat flash and the stats of Grass Burned Up
I seen the class that firm up
Ginseng
As one word up I kick a turn that cut as serve in front
All be the numb wax is from with your heat get dumb
I rerun
The heat sprung like on a mission
I seen a lonely condition
All heat brings the transition
Defeat
All beat within the drum beat as squeeze
I murder at your knees like chocolate please
I back this steez rap with degree cap the knees
Sacks like GP I clash a Weed Free Zone
All I need is bones to smoke
Shrooms to chew all bleed through
Catch a seed grew
All Ganja I pay heed to
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (05/11/24 08:05 AM)
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Hollywood
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All word you flow
Might blow up
Peace to 33rd and froze up Dragon
Drugs in the bag win a tag
I flash Meth and crept up on slept
Catch a heat Tech
Breathing down your neck
Collect heat respect breed the rest seed
I track as flesh bleed
Clash with your seed all indeed and G to sing
Catch a heat Wing
I bust it Weed sing
All stock and a Glock I fully rock
Catch a hot spot on Platinum with drugs
You could raise a lantern to thugs
I amp em Drugs
Been vampire squashed as campfire
I seen a bank retire
Cath a spare tire
I flip the flyer on dryer on
I spit a wire till dawn
So I frozen on this track
My flows been gone I’m whack
Until my clothes went on
Suit up for track
I run a deuce be long
All crews sing along
LIGHT A BONG!
I Lit a Bong to my own song
Flip a wrong to a right
Will ignite a Weed come as one song
I Light a Bong!
Proceed to flow onward
I’m gone 33rd
That’s wax a bird
That Gun claps
I run you under with thumb tacks
Pigeon Wings from tracks
I thunder max and wonder
About the caps
I strung one on the lung I bust
Some get busted
I must get back as sack
As your head get cracked
I seal the fact deal with the strong
I Light a Bong
All heat in the song for the Street
We chill on the corner with fleet
I meet and greet
Anyone step up get stoned with us
We flown and gust of wind shown
I might up
LIGHT A BONG!
I love an Herbal Wing
As Herbal Sing
I eternally ring
All High King seen the done eye
Swing
I’ve smoked so much Weed I’m always there
Proceed
I float in your stare
I seen you go there
I don’t beware I flip a scare back as 8 track
Green Ganja on my lap
After a car jack
I flipped the stats
Rolling Js with my roach clip
Sprays all over tricks the 8 Trip
I mix up State bids
I fiend for lids of 8 Grass
All seen the class passed with my dirty Stash
I burned heat at last
I further clasp
Seen the Golden Mask
A Soldier task
Is to burn to ash
The Dragon
All fiends in this got the flag in heat it missed
I on the scene I flow crisp
A Soldier missed
The Florida Keys
Bringin in Cocaine it gets seized
I smoke a lot of Weed
No Gun breed
Just what you need
Rest in Peace Kid
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Hollywood
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The 9 Dragon
Waves the flag and
I entrance on the fence with heat intense
I’m about to 9 Dragon
I caught the heat on the strength and staggering
I glad you sing I need grass Cannabis
To 8 flip the stash as heat gripped
I read with the skis flip
I got martial arts a grip
I Dragon Dance the 9 Dragon
It’s your chance to blow up stance
I got so much rep from my Wu Tang Set
I Cash a check
I back for breakfast
All cash and left with
The stash and a head Trip
I seen it dead sick
All heat intense with the Red Clip
I dead flip all cash
Seen it infect with
I said crisp as a chip I rent drip
Of Brains
Wire Trip
All switching lanes
All heat in the games with flames
These drugs for hugs to pull apart
I gamble on the art
Ramble on the song go long and start
The 9 Dragon rips your head apart
High Times
Diamonds fall out of the sky
I get it fly to step through Y
I crept drew a Set Trip
Off the next hit
I’m best with a pen
I entrance venom Dead Heat in the Center
A Drum Beat is all I need
I get it reinvent the cent I freeze
From the Keys step to these
I run from under the Gun Disease
All kept in the steez
I wipe it off with ease
I’m the type to loft high
Run up with a dry eye
I seen the Sign Again Y
I mend a design that spread
All through the made men
I license ends as I slightly bend
Music is my friend
Hook up tunes that send me into orbit
I got more hits to get torn with
You can puff Ganja
It’s free
Catch a Free Ride home
I smoke the bone
And touch tone phone
I flipped it chrome
I zipped it up
I lit the stuck that in one
I seen a Gun hit from degrees
Angles as breeze entangles
You could get strangled
By a rope chain
I soak Ganja in the brain
As I lit into flames
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Hollywood
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Cash plus Hashish
Won’t land you in jail
I fail like snail mail
I hit the rails skids
On Ginseng I slid through Wing
As Blue as Crew Trip through lit
The piece of pie skip
The design flipped
In the mind drift across
All likely all loss I floss with sauce
I pay the cost to be the boss
I crossed a Ragged Dragon
Into the understanding plan
Design scan baseball bat
The Dragon Ran
A 9 Wire gets played out
33 Ways I made out
I don’t pull a blade out
When I see the shades no doubt
Around the fountain
I can’t can’t count backwards then
I soul as entrance
Into self defense trip
I lick it splendid
All when did the tremendous
Stupendous flip this end this twist?
Glitter Sprinkles
Time wrinkles
As bitter wind blew
All drew back
Under the map
As thunder beware of one wonder
Of nature as a caper
Split your 8 up the fader
I’m dead serious
You could get bust
Like a trust
Fund and I but one
I got numb to drug a Sun
Who runs from the Gun
Beware of Sum
I flight under attack coming back
I rung dead
As hell bled
I flip an L instead
I run the Heat back
As One is recapped with Sun, Water and Ganja
I bomb on it from the ton of drugs I used
I fused all light this
Might cause a bruise
I rewrite flips with the tools
Enter the night life
I mic strike up the light heights
Roll the Dice on One Ice
I got the mind as Diamond
I seen the sign bend
All aligned and Gun unwind to the head
You see the blood red
As murder spreads your skull
And blow your brains out
Up against the wall
Put your flame out
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (05/11/24 09:38 PM)
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Hollywood
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I hit a Spliff
Like an asterisk
My Trips wearing off I gloss
Over loss lower than boss sober
I flipped a cross Soldier
I boulder rolled into the entrance
Slaves they wax defenseless
Brave I crash a sentence
Fade
For days into Sunrays
I light it lays around
Blazed on the ground
With a station with a Pound
Of shrooms
All I light this in rooms
On unleaded fuel fumes
The light Booms
I tripped to high noon
I reup supply soon
Just like a blade ruin
I shot the moon
And dropped a spoon
Of white powder
Now I watch the hourglass
Floss they powerless
I make a red sauce
With Pasta
All this time they coulda shot yah
Drugs
Make your flight light as Thugs
I’m bright I tight as plugs ignite
On sight
I flipped a like on this
My mic gone twist
I ran out of Genesis
Backflipped with the Stash Rich
You could bet
I grow my own Ganja then rep the Set
Trippin Vet I scratched up the Cash
For the last time I lit the pastime
I hit a gas line
Now I’m on blast defined as Giant
I lift the pliant
I’m a siren going off
That light your flow lost
Go cost for Pot is high as dry eye
I surgeon in the mind
I further than
Mike’s on the mic
I crush it with a fatal strike
And sold and for the times
With Hashish flowing rhymes
I spot signs ahead
And dead bread
Back as Feds turn Red on lines
Make nice Product for the Customer
Put the Customer in Business help in the Baking of the Brains that takes place
With the Bullets headed for your laced the fullest
I get it pull the trigger then hit as knit up blood runs
Thugs with Guns sum someone up and Gun Up
You could run up on one and get plugged in the stomach
Bloodthirsty Plummet the Stock Market seen the shock
Plastic pistols Glocks
All feed the box works in knives that take lives
I speed and thrive no mistake just lives to take lives with
I break stride and strafe from the aircraft safe
Until you land and jammed up with the ran stuff up
All that’s planned is scuffle with muscle
Cap looks weak
I speak the feed in all bleeding
Now receding from tactics it’s Economics and Markets
So I darken it and park the ship
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (05/12/24 11:20 AM)
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Hollywood
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It’s fun to pack Drugs
All thugs pull the plugs
On theyselves
Unless they in the realm they dwell in darkness
I could park one up in the Prison
That thugs live in
It’s a system of Police Brutality
Based on Nationality
The White Man had the plan in sight scan
For the crop to rock the clock around it and
I talk astounding shit
With my rounds in the clip
Plus I drip honey like Gun Heat and Bloody
I don’t make money
I press record cause I’m a from the Street
I lung breathe in
I’m scoring Ganja Seed in California
To core with a major crop
That’s how the license drop in price
Legalize!
For the funkified
I bleed as I cried
Satan deceived with the vibe
Why I live in my tribe
I cold ride the wave as blade
Lifted layed down the split trick
Gray around like a biscuit
I tick Trip and skip it
The Gun and distant from One Bullet
I don’t risk it
For breakfast
I had a buttery egg sandwich
For lunch I had the hunch
And made meat lumps with no Trees
Just Methamphetamine
For Dinner I picked the winner correct
As I connect I Cash a Check
Then I’m on
With the tracks long
I could stack Bonghits or Ginseng Flips
Recite the dip
By The Way
I had Mushrooms and Hay for Breakfast
Back to check hits I rob a necklace
CRACK!
Went the cannon when they ran it
I Pack with deadly venom
All a lesson from the Stress in work
Flipped a shirt
Seen it dirt and out of work
Like some scheme Trip
I seen Cream drip
On a necklace
Packed and headed back to the Set list
I rock it flex with the Glock and pack a box of Ammo
I’m a commando like Rambo
I flow with the handles fly off the kettle that’s metal
Why I don’t settle in court
For a sport
I flip the Federal
I love my Ganja
I smoke a Bone and light up right up
Hit the flight stuck in traffic
I back up and sacked up
I landed nuts for a job
A pro robbed of fog and flow grow
I notice how flow just go when it wets
I throw bows
I got a nice Tech 9
But I unwind on the design of the 8 diagram
Ganja and I jam the Reggae
All blades fade into Hay
I tripped it this way
I even got a kick back one before I made a Gun
My head didn’t spun when I read long sheet to the beat
I Deaded in the Street avoiding violence
My whole fleet in silence and mourning
Over the Warring
I’m scoring more Ganja
As I float onward
With a longsword
I back and bomb tore up the Forest
I’m the florist
Waxed like I open door mix
Up the uproar before I score more Ganja
Pour it on
For Long Johns
Nice with a Glass bong
I make the Pot flow real Hot
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (05/12/24 04:12 PM)
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Hollywood
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Blaze through
As I ride
Gun at my inside going I G Kingdom sing of the Freedom
That Tai Chi ring
I got a lease on the bleeding
I’m proceeding all wax on the Weed Thing
I got a heated sting for Wingtips
To drip with
A pack a Ginseng whip the ringer
Finger on the trigger but I deliver so I don’t shiver
I’m like Ice and I got a Ginseng Spot
Plus my Weed clocks the heat up spots
The Glock bust it’s always cocked
I flock to the nearest exit when fools flex hit or I Dead Trip
I spit a lead clip out to dip out
I put my lick found the quick round the road get down loads of Dope Rhymes
I float in coats and hit notes I remain Wrote
I sail the boat
Flip the tote
Carry the most armor on my torso so I bore slow into morning glow
It’s here and it show
Like swing below the feed for the eat up the whole soul
Sheet of cold fix when I’m old to seal the mold
Scroll with the roll I locked and loaded
Then I hold it skid into glow dig a Trigger Trip on
The flipped song
This is for killers
Who chop head off with the ability
I chill a Tree up like Jesus Come
I seize then Sun
And feed from the lung busting smoke
I poked it to wrote down the float
I choke and topic Locked with the stock Trip
I mop up like a Glock I got I shocked it cocked it back
With the track
We got a relapse of Gats the heat cracks
All seen all it tacks that mastered faster than
Almost anyone else can
So I stealth hand skips the flips up they ran
I jammed they shit up to get up so I hell frozen in the cut smoke ass
Off the folk fast as Crack Cocaine all blown away rows with the flip that
Chain snatched another batch head ready every cent red
I head heat up the beater dead creeper nighttime sweeper
Done like teacher I master feature of the sneaker tied
Yo Don’t even try
To see me eye
You might die and start a riot and why not you like gunshot
I flow hot in the rows slot for tolls collect cold like soul to soul
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (05/12/24 09:21 PM)
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Hollywood
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Crack Smoke
Pack Tight and all night as on back flight
I slipped the Gat in with Women and Children present
I wax the effervescent I represent
All the Crack Smoking Clients and I’m the President
I max a Heaven sent bent on
The rent’s long overdue but I don’t have a clue
As long as I smoke Blue
I blew tracks through the mind on Crack Cocaine rewind
It’s facts I find all over the map I climb into the mind and defined
All raps that’s signed I drew in the Kind Buds
So I could recline track fly in the back of the case as the Space Race
I flipped the bass like a car chase
I got it and the makes and models full throttle
I hit the bottle and trample on the dog doo
I got it Gong Fu back at the bomb screw
All I wanna do
Is have some fun
And I’m not the only one
I pull a Gun to Sun
You know where it’s coming from
I flip flopped on my Ding Dong
Grab the Bong like King Kong
Then proceed to inhale the clean Ganja Breed as wax as needed
A Tree I hit it then lit it different
I spent a ten ton Crack Bent Back
I relight in flight I’m in tight
With the heads as stash spread
The black death
Chill on track fresh as max steps
Into the back as float around as slack I don’t joke around
Unless I got pounds
Of Product
So I sew a knot up
I just blown up the Aqueduct
I float a truck as stuck in the doughnuts
I blown up flown heads all over the zone red
I get it back from Fred
Real Fears can’t manage so I brandish a Weapon Instead
I Cash in Bed
Tracks that bled
I’m in tight on this said flight that backbite
I relax on strike with my taxes paid
Bright as a shade My microphone gets layed down for the Crown
I lit the hits
Take a bite out back like McGruff the Crime Dog
In a fog that hog tasty
I laced the G with Aces freely
All peely caps they real until feeling lifts the ceiling Trips
On Mushrooms
I busted one up in customs for seizing my shit
My mic lit
I hit up the did that with the skid back as track maximum
All cancelled bring the amps and damn well off the land tell
The story of core heat in the Street
I was born with the white sheet it gets torn
In the morning I drink a cup of Joe and I low swing
The cold King of the fold up
I rolled up the Wing
I told of
The cold does as was the bold struck
Before bucks passed I smoke Grass
Soldier in the Cash
That mold you wear a mask
Until you light Psilocybin
It frighten the blind men tighten their grip on the Trip
I seen a kid backflip and then dip
Skip the Gun Trigger like go figure I stand and deliver as planned
For land lock I spit the damn shock as I ran the block
All my Ganja Herb burns
It blurs Cs churn in ease
The Dragon locked to shock Trips with I stop bet back and rest
Plus I got the Glock a Civil Unrest
Protest for Free Palestine
That’s how I rhyme
Blindness to the time tested
As back as fresh slid in with the Weapon
Black as crept in with a sack I mention
As fact as the breath you take entrance
Through the Nostril like Cocaine they all hostile
I Trip a Baby Bottle full throttle as My Pot is Unstoppable
I rock under control with the soul to pour
Core course with the force
As strapped as Morris
I explore hits kids fiend over and seen the Range Rover
Flipped the Soda Pop rocked a fully stopped block
I write up in chalk for the flock to talk infect
As inspect pass the lead crept up
I kept up as blessed but I rest back in Stress
Fiending for Sex and get drunk
Max a Mexican Punk Ass with the flex
I wrecked my truck and sped up
Heads the blood up to cuts
That flush the stung one as Sun come from A Gun
I licensed with one as the wax routes rung
In outer space with the Ace
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Hollywood
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Puff Pot
Receive a kickback
With Ginseng I injuring fools who front on
All they got is One Song
I rewrite the history of the Bong Pipe
I Money mic up the strum the guitar and hum
I like to number off to slumber check thunder
Rapture one word as capture
Murderers
I serve in curves that stirs up
Word up
Match the bird feathers
All Martial Treasures sacked up
Flip them back cuts that demand what once was
As does the Bullet
I pull one back real intact
With no slack
You keen to heat up beats flat
As I read wraps up
The sap of the tree was used medicinally
I like THC
Shaolin Fists
And basic Steps
Tie up the Population
I saw it in a Sun Ray
Bled overhead
As some true as One Rule
I dice roll Crew Ice Off
To split is splice law up
The raw cut
Learn all the basic patterns
Light up a lantern
And take a chance and burn
Qigong
All one tongue as bleed from
The numb
As seed done
I’m Weed One
I chill and see through as Gun Drew
Back as One blew up
I feed in the cut as
I busted heads master this
My tracks are a long list
Of factors in it
I got the enhanced vision
For precision tactics
I maximum Sun
That wax you till you done
Cocaine
Is an interesting snuff when you rush
I maintain
An open brain most are shut
I liken this to the lane
I roll in
Cold winds blow and
I’m frozen
All back flows in the foretold
I like the mold black
On an old sappy tree
To some degree
I light this
Underwrite all heights
They might suffer
Another
My brother died and inside
I ride the tides
That Cocaine rhymes with
I keep a distance as flip hits
Read the medicinal texts
As reflex
Crews are back in check
With the flow lex
Just roll off the tongue
Infect the Sun I burn One
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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (05/13/24 06:01 PM)
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