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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872842 -

Smoking Bonghits
It’s gonna be a long Trip
I gotta smoke enough hits
To rub
And match this
Light the batch up with the thick
Smoke
Choke
I Lit one hit one Broke it off and then some
I dead Sun
Run in the lungs
Back as Drugs made me
In the Hades
With Bladed Kilos I Freeze
Steel below Zero
Fear flow into the soul as the steering glow
Up the ring as slow
I’m the King
I got one thing I know
I Roll now
I used to be down
With One Crown
All on the Bongs I lit the song is a hit again
I light up past ten
Then
Light up Again
And Again
I stay Lit all the time
Now I make a Ball
I’m
In line
To lit light the Dollar Sign
Trip the Solar Polar
One roller back in
A sack
The Drum track
I turn to Gold then

Platinum
Drop some LSD and Mescaline

Regrow
The afro
I Light it slow up
To blow up
I got my cut on Cannabis
Plus I plot with a Spanish Chick
I'm a master of Silat
I ran this shit
Shit gets hot
Then I understand the Trip
I Lift shit then shit slips through into the brew
The Good shit
Like Drugs I move with
To groove
Slip through
Then I
BOOM!


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/20/25 12:40 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872845 -

Drug Tunnels from Mexico to the USA
I want Blow To Smoke Crack on Death Row with a Glasspipe Rolling Fast and Hype
With a Punk Ass in the trash casket latch shut
That’s gay
To be a Punk Ass
I run under the thunder class as One up
Word
Hit the Bird up

Cancel Curve
I stash a third
Back in the Bird
What’s up?
Crash a curve
That backs up
Your casket shut
Smoking Crack

Black Tops On Crack Rocks
My Sack rocks the tracks up
I clack the door as one War as buzz the door
Above the ground floor
We in the lounge
Smoking around with the Roll the Wings
I Soul as sing as bring in the hook
You shook

Drug Tunnels
From the country called
Mexico
To the USA
To bring the drugs in
Once I begin to use drugs through the system
I dissed this trick kid
I mastered Acid
I might just unmask
Show you my drug stash
The Mexican
Product
All law because of a Ball
I got some blades
As called bald head
Like I roll
Then I smoke Crack Cocaine from Mexico
The Sinaloa Cartel
I swell up
I melt
Dealt drugs


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/20/25 01:03 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872846 -

I grew up in Hollywood
I used to Ball up near Seattle
I Ball
Back and that's it
I cancel it
Play catch
A kid rinses the Dragon
Lift Ticket
I seen a crew kick it
Back and mix the Meth with the Spliff
I sell an L
Rebel Yell
Bent back and forth and then I sell
The drugs
All thugs under rubber
I pull the trigger
I figure out
Made a blade cut back and forth
To the same fade
As the Drugs course
Through my veins

Here
I'll clean up your Aura
You laced
I'll give you some Herbals
I want to hook you up with my connect
I roll in
I infect
Soul
I pass the bowl of Grass around
I love to smoke Red Lebanese Hashish
I ran a dream
Lift the cream
Split once
For the funds
To go to War with Guns
I triple my sack
Then
Send it right back


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/20/25 02:27 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872849 -

I can’t spell
As elevate
Can’t touch
I rush someone
With internal
I turn a thug into the Chi
As burn up
Burn a thug up
As earn a
Ganja Bud
Teach a thug to chill
Here!
Swallow this pill
Now follow me
As I Ball
And flow with the Green bud
We on a roll
As Soul as Wing
Under the thing I Ring
I bust a hinge squeak
On the Tree
I bust back as once was
As I touch
A thug
Make them rush on some Cocaine
I Lit the Brain
Psychedelic Chain
Until all that remain
Is a Meditative Way
Peace from the Cheese as Once as Freeze up
I use the Medicine

Bomb the Base.  Give them the raining fire of the Death Thunder of the
Number One Sun running Guns and funds for nukes to get hit.
It’s the desire of the Nuclear Fire to hit with
Iran runs it down
The Trip with
Run the 6
Murder over fix the surge in the clip the burner to lit with the turn the spot then
Dead
As Murder for they fled into the head as I turn a brick of Hashish into the Spot
I roll up
Shot a cold one back and fold one on the map
I write a rap that zap
I cold hold
The Trip controlled up and bowled the Ball down
Tear the Wall down
All I lit was Crown
As I Study
Traditional Chinese Medicine


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/21/25 12:18 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872865 -

I bought a zip
Off the ticket
As roach of the Spliffs of
The mix of
The kinds I find I take hits of
I sit back and dream of the mix of the dream of the Ganja Nugs
All the thugs want one sample pack
Of the OZ
28 Varieties!
28 Spliffs!
Every shifts gears down and tears up
When they chill at the farm
By the arm
Of the fully
With the pull in the smoke as the reach of the smoke off the turn the each one
Into a knotty
In the lungs
I love to smoke Pot called a Tree
I won the Lottery
So I gotta be buying Ganja
And Flying my mind in the Bomb
Word as bond

Everyone
With a Ganja Lung
I strike from the Top of the Cloud
As the thunder comes down
I One Word
And it sound off
I round off
Down
Cost
As a Pound of Ganja
Groundless
To only sell me an Ounce
But I bounce
I have thought of the Block as I walk around as the Hawk
I title
Into the Pop
As I rock the mind inside
Of the mind I slide into and through
I Trip some Bible
Of the Ganja
My mind pull in
The Ball as defined as the skull
Of the Street as full
Of the Sheet
I run it back beat
Into hum under the seat is the Gun
We’ve got the Herbals
We love Ganja
Turn a thug into the armchair
Dweller as in a cell
Rebel
Turn up the decibel
And shock
The fresh off the Street called a Block
I do mop up as I Lock up


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/22/25 10:21 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872866 -

Eye Bomb
Chill and Relax
As I wind one down
After a long day
I smoke the Hay
As I Trip the skies turn from Gray to Sunshine
It Rained
I defined
As one mind up in the Trip
As I stack Sunset into the rep
As Gun Threat
I roll over step
I patrol
Cash Cold
Back and War torn
As Bird as firm
As the turn the plot and relax
On the shot the Heat over the Relief
The Streets Hot
I Tai Chi
Shot the Skis
On the rock the breeze over flows
Over kilos of Ganja Smoke
I shot a choke the Block over broke
Lit this Gunsmoke
As one woke
Until the Gun poke through the door
As War

Smoking Ganja
Bread
It’s fire how you light a Bud
The sacred
I dub as a hate crime
When I chill and I’m in the Gun
For Sets
Stung
As bet
From Once
As I hum a tune as front for
The War
As Guns core
Score a Ganja
Rebel
Back with the devil
Cancel that
Men Fell
Like a ransack the hand
Into the Gang Bell
I rang and sang and Trip the thang fell
I mix the Mex with the Chocolate Thai
All on the box
WIth the tops
I top notch
Fill in the plot
All Gunshots released on Blocks
Turn under the East of the Box
Up kind Ganja Nugs
I relock
Up the Street with some Heat
I roll stop
The Street
As One Drum Beat
All over I complete
The Soldier in the be the Ganja Smoker
I write it
Wrote your congressman about the Jam


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/22/25 11:16 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872868 -

Water is fluid
I scratch and Blew up on a Stash
I light the Ball
And Swords
As a run record
Back and Sun
In the hum
I used to light a run
Up the Trigger
For funds
Back in the River
Plunge
Into the dig your
Smoke Ganja nugs
All up the Block
As I lit
One Hawk Walks
The Trip
I flight as crisp
Saw
The Bullet Ball up
I cast this called cut the jam
Into the fall
Sun
As a Gun over the sands
One lands on the from the Street Hands
Run the Beat
As I stun the Street
Street Gangs
I stop the shock as they teach this
In the Streets
Since I Rinsed
I reek of the Herbal
Sweet
I burn through a crew
As I turn Blue
And shock
I lock down the Block
Create Chaos
Like Riots
Don't even try it
I buy a Zip of Ganja
From Jade Nectar Farm
Ganja

This is for everyone who stuns
When they roll up
Street rolled up
I cold cut
The hold on the Bullet
I sold one in the Street to a kid
So he could high bid
My mind slid into focus
I got the dopest
Most Lit
I coated a OZ Trip
Of Shrooms with the noted to rain as the drift
I run under sift that Hashish
One last Reefer
Creeper up to Roller cut the Bullet Down
With one round in the Soldier
Pounds of Ganja
Folder
But I Roller
I spill on top of ill
I got shots to fill the spot
Until I rock it till it stop
I Progress
To Lock Sets
Bet I roll up rain drop
All on the chain
Remain in the lane
With the Flame
I light one Brain up
As I’m insane
Chill with the Cocaine
Choking flows of the Roll Cane
Flames
In the Broken aim up to soak one
Rap this wrote run
The match lit
I kick that ass with as I roll one up of Grass
Mix that back
Split the stash
Into one Glass I drink
Last to link in the thing
My Wings cut
I bring the Street
Water
I caught an offer to stop the War as I box turn the Glock into the Shock


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/22/25 03:12 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872880 -

Wu Tang
And the RZA
Admit
That to get the Gun to Come To Life on the Juice
Made the fruits of the Wu Tang
Ring Rang into the Gang
With the hang
In the back with the sack
Chronic
Back into the Bomb
Sweat One
Until I dead tongue
I drink a juice drink
I think about the Wu Tang
And how I started to Ring Rang
When my Gun came to Life on the Juice
I got all the title on the Deuce
With plenty of sacks
I took the crew back and knew that
With the Blue and Black Bruise
I get Lifted in my shoes
On a Lift Ticket
I Master the Spigot of Water
I slaughter the enemy

I crash splash
Murder flash the casket
Into black ink
Think
And it’s tragic
I link
Like chain link fence
In the defense I suspense
Lit the ends
Then blend
Herbals
I turn slow on Blow
As my Glow tells the whole Roll
Up to Trip the show and then 
Blown up the spot
I stock as static shock
Into the black magic I rock
I had it
Into the Dragon
WIth the plan as one land
Into the rubber bands
I dub your gang
With gang slang
And I understand the gang
In the stranglehold of the thang
I Bang with the Trip
As I rip I drew my flip screw into dick


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/23/25 12:13 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872883 -

I light a Shroom
While I’m Fasting
I repeat the Shroom Trip
As I flip
The due grip on slew
The dim light
Who came in the lane right
As one Gun
Sight
One from the Blood as Sun
I Drug it to hum it
I love to Trip

And Drink
Water
I thought about the plan and how the law did
The Ball slid me up into the Crew
Raw
As a Bullet Flipped
That’s all you saw was a Bunch of Trip
Twist with the Green
Ganja
On the Bomb I charge at large with the spit the hardcore
I floor the Gas
Until I flow
Lit the whole Past Life
Into Bullets on the Straw
As one Gun Drew Drawn Down by a clown in a suit with a frown
I Lock Down Town as I Drip
Into the Water Hit
With the slit throat
All over the Swords
With the record back and skip
I mix the Trip up into the cut I sing
The Bullet got Wings

I’m Curly Fingers
The smoke lingers
In a Cloud I Blow out
I learn the flown down into the flow for the score a Kilo of the Snow
From below
I Trip
Once as I run as I tack
With one wax off

The run it back
Saw the slack
Rip off the claws
On the Map
I Trip a stack up
Murder back up
In the turn it Black Sun
I’m back
Numb
And all on the Traditional Chinese Medicine
Tai Chi
Internal Energy

Medicine
I don’t light it sweat back box on a Set that I walk around
Flip a Pound of Ganja
I walk through with the Blades
I step as shades as fully faded past the made it Bladed
Created the Hate Trip
On the Later there I flip until it tear
I scare a fool who is Gangster back to School


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/23/25 03:27 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872886 -

I’m studying Acupuncture
Circulating my Chi
Through the meridian system
It’s a custom
To train everyone with the Word
As turn the choppy into the rock solid
Ball
Back in
I write a track up and then the
One Word
As Heard
Turn the Turn
Of the Medicine
The Herbal
Learn Chi Gong and Tai Chi
To circulate your Chi
Preventative Medicine
I settle my Chi and then end a session in my Center
Dan Tian

Many Chinese Masters
Don’t have the Cannabis Vision!
They can’t see past Ephedra
Some other Herbs
Burn
Through the looking glass
I spot a Medicinal
Wonderful structure
Through the Acupuncture
I wonder
If someone under the thumb of the
Restriction on Herbs
Can turn into Birds?
I flash as someone turns spun
The Sun
I’ve got the Vibration
The West went
The entrance exam
The Internal
The burn through the drew
The Chi with
The Lift into
The drift over
Clip I Roller
That’s Platinum
Sun with the function
Of Medicine


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/23/25 08:12 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872888 -

Still Raining
Still Dreaming
The raindrops keep falling on your head
I skip the scheme in the bent
Enter the center
With the grasp that
Chill and cast back in the scattered
Matter of fact
The Grass that I smoked
I choked on
I broke a bong
I Soldier armed
For Farm
I license charm the ice and
I spice the Wise
As dust as eyes surprise
I flip the rise
As I come under the knives and guns
Over funds
My raindrops from the rain stops
And it’s Still Raining
I’m Still Dreaming

Buy some more Grass
Cash as class as 
I ran fast
Tripped over the Sun and ran once
As a dozen from inside the mind
I ride Guns and
I got the funds for
To core
Whip the floor up for dance
The pour the liquid stance
Into the grands for hands
Soldiers over rubber bands
That’s in the man’s eyes
As one dies
From the run as a dub has the Gun Busted
On em
They gone then
They gone
I flip the flip phone
Lit a chrome deuce as Tre Loose
Into the soon as roost
In the Tree as Tai Chi over
The gleam
On the Roller
I Stream Footage of the look good in it to been there
I skim the profits
I Locked it
Around the Block


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/24/25 02:12 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872894 -

Medicine
Flows from the thought
Caught
In the hot of the
Shock the soul by
The one cry
Of the Soul to Die
I Thrive
I make it in my kind I bake it
I defined as I take hits
Of a Clip
The sing of the linger
One bring your
Head down
To the town
That’s once as
Once around
I’m in the Ground State
As one skate
Up the break of the beat I shake
Make it great again and then

I bladed
Sick
Back and made it
You get faded
As I stray with
I bust it
8 Ball
Up the weight
Into the install the 9 Ball
Up and crawl

Into the Fall
Of the call that

I Ball back and come under from one as done as collapse
I strike a match
I’m sick of violence

I want a Gold Coke Straw
Around my neck
Like Keith Richards
Of the Rolling Stones
I’d rather bleed than
Once I smoke Weed again
I hit some Trees and then I Sniff
Catch a mix
I’m at risk
Of being addicted
To the bitch flip a different image
Of the spit
In
The 6
Back and lick the crisp up
Get the stick up
Cash as mix up
I back flip
Count a Trip

I cash as stash
Release some Hashish
All over
Roller
I spit the fold as 9 as one Wine
I split a done as fun
For one to run
Recline
I come from behind
WIth the Trip
I sip
I flip as I chip in
Cash as wicks
Bent
Entrance the spent
For the invention
It’s nothing new
I’m back in school
Shooting pool
Sniffing Coke with the spoke to
I Cold through the truest
Cash as I melt
I felt the sell it
Hella


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/24/25 11:04 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872897 -

Chips of Crack
Into the Grip
I numb as 
The Sun rises
I run in the funds for 
The War
As Gun core
As I sum
I swore
I won the score before the pour liquid
I Trip with a broom
I made it
In the Moon as I faded
Back and
BOOM!
I lit the tunes up
In the sooner as cut shut
The room shifts
As I drift across the cross the sky
Loft high
Until I dry out
I spit one Mind down as Crown

I Flipped one Round
It’s about the Pounds
And Kilos
All the Steel Froze up
I show up and blow up the spot
I hold that
Roll back
Into Crack Cocaine
Sacks of
The Grass
I Fast

I can’t complain
At last
I get
To smoke another Rock and jet with a weapon
To represent
The Tai Chi
Of the find the Gs up in
One peel slow
The Colombian Necktie
One Murdered over ties to the Cartel
As I fly through the sky
As I have the Eye
I sign off

Run as track back
Into the steps
As I rep
The Set
Up the Red turn to blood
As Once as
I lock
As done as once as back
Into the thug
I snap a Ganja stem
I smoke it and then

I back in
With the track

One under
Funds for the War
To score a pure
Landrace
Ganja
My man cases the space
Back and laced up
I chill in the truck

WIth the blades in
The way I stay in the Trip
As I fade
Over for the Hawk
As War I walk
I saw the product
Shocked the rock the down
The Trip the town
I’m Lifted
As I found
I Lock it down
I score a Pound
Of some Hashish
From the back in the Middle East
I love to
Substantiate the claim
As I Lock down the flame
The Dragon


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/25/25 09:34 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872901 -

Once as
A Ganja track
Funds for
The Sun as core as front for the hum
I’m back in the vibrate a drum
And stash in
The mix
The thick clouds of smoke

I Lift
I drift over the line

I’m undefined
As I blind in the sign

For the thought as bought a Quarter Ounce
Of Ganja
I’m about to run down the One on track as I armchair
My thoughts of alarm
Bear arms
I chill on Ganja Farms
With the Block as I far in the red to turn as

I Trip a burn has
The Bullet
Over class to pull the Trigger
One fully lit
The Small Green Figurine
WIth the Ganja Trip
I lick
And roll up a J
As flip
The tight as One Light
I ignite
In flight
My rhymes are like a mic
I rock the type
To draw as law
Over the Bullet
Flaw

I sip one Raw
I Trigger
For the finger
One give yah
A bid as hit the
Tracks I slid through
I got in the tank the Ginseng brew

A Psychedelic Mind
In my lab
I’m defined
I just got it and

I write it flag down
Once as I had it
In town
I’m the Dragon
I spill it
Hang round
I Trip it
Land back on the ground
On the Earth
I see a Sunburst in the sky
Rainbows
I chill and drain slow
Into the came and glow
Hundreds of feet below
I chill in the name I roll
I Trip it
Fold
Lick it
Sold
I Drip when I rip a tab
As I fab
I write it
Rag
Dusted back
Have it in the bag
I got that
Drop it
Walk back
Massive Lock back
Into the sack of magic
I write a Cannabis Song
On my bong
I flow and chill
Straight out the bong
I don’t get ill
I see and peel
Feel for the Water
As I for real
In this
Witness
The Trip
And been flip the difference
Is
I’m lit
I’ve seen it


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/26/25 06:24 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872905 -

I need a crystal
Fluid Water Stream
Coming from the mountain top
I
Lock the drop down
A rock solid
Walk
Through the Water
Drop around
The sound of the bubbling spring
It’s a thing
On my Wing
I’ve
Seen the being of the Genie
In the Chi
As I dream

Water
I key in
I top that
Into the drop back
Called a Ball
I Lock that
Into the top hat
Max
And I drop facts
As I rock
I talk about the chill
And float
All over coated
I Roll
I’ve seen it whole
I glow
As the patrol

Before the Chi in
Totally
I wrote it see
The float over
Roll over dream
With the Crystal
Pure Mountain
Water Stream
Coming down
The round the
Twists and turns
As I burn
I light as churn
The sight
Into the flight
I mix with the
Trip the
Hit the

Liquid
I’m got a ticket
Back and drip it

We’ve got Heads
Who put Heads to Bed
Drugs
Under Red Blood
I count as test scrub
The rub
The double back
Dragon
WIth the stack
As once as
A Gun grasped
Flip the flash over
And Cash
It’s all over
A supernova
Flip a roller
Back
Meth
I rep
Into the exit I flex back
WIth a map
On the Gelatin
I scalp as a Bell Rung
Your head’s numb
I flip a drug
Sung
Of the rub
As double back in
The Dragon
Facts in
The rap
Rapping
Capped in
What’s wax when

I bend
As bent
Over a cent
Adventure
Center
Then enter
I black as meant for
The War as core
As I sent it to soar
Smoke some Cannabis
Man I just bust
Heads
When I Set I murder flex
Backwards
Knock a fool out
Like clockwork
Yo!

School’s Out!


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/26/25 01:25 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872907 -

Four corners square
And Eight directions
Circle
All throughout the galaxy
A blur as I whirr
I Trip
I stir
I drip up
Hit up the
Burn
The mix does as was as back
A thug
Mixed in the mud with a cycle plug
All done
As one
As run as from as
One runs they stay
In the stray rounds
All over
I thought I told yah
I sold yah
I back and cold burn
As I turn
Spots
I earn
As I lift the learn the twist
The rotate
Set it
Plates
As I addictive
In the brain
Switch down lanes
Let it rain like blades
Chill in the fades
All delays
Let it stay as say that
Made it made back
As One way
Into the Gray
I slip it under thunder
With the Tre Eight
8 Ball
Call it skate
Crawl
Up on the Ball
That’s wall to wall
All I all
I want is the follow once as hollow
Rings
I swallow
Sting once
As form it
I need a Cannabis lift
Smoke my head off
A spliff

Acid Trips!

I’m plastic
Seen a sand hand
I ran
Through the land
With the flew in this
Dandy
Like I spic and span
I write a Trigger and
All points bulletin
I’m fully in
The end as I send
This back
And one went up
To the head
I turn it dead
Into the cut as once bled
As front to back
Track
The react
Get your head tacked
As I Set it
Flash
Before you forget

I’m unleaded
Cash

I spend it
Bled it
Itch as a cinch
Turn red and pinch
A nerve
As once Word
I spit a third Ball
Up in sprawl
Before I tall as
One called
The Trigger
Fast
Deliver
I seen a River from

The Sun as once as
I grab a Bullet
Stab
Hit this?

You missed
I spilled with
A Fist
I sprayed up in
So I shut in
I cut then 
I touch
I rush
Peak and speak
All the ease in
One Weed scent
I’m Bent
Cannabis
Laugh off the Grass
Until I cast

One down as flash
Run
The Dragon


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/26/25 05:08 PM)

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Flowing
Juices
Gold
The Vital Spark
Makes one Holy as the
Sold
Folded
Rolled up Wads of Cash
I went from trash
To baskets of plenty
Money
Spit the tongue heat up
The Street
Cash as white sheet
I meet up
Take a feed up
I beaten by the replenish
The feed some
Heat done back as beats come up they
One as the funds for the Gun Core
I drink more and more
Juice
On the loose
I shock as No Deuce
Walk as sold true
As the crew
Into the whole brew
WIth the Gold
I sold on
Rolled on
Cash
Up the Street
Yo hold on
I speak
As my soul long
That’s all I need on
As I seed of Sun
The feed
For the speed as
One read up
To the Street
I feed
I run it as the Gun from it
Back in the Dragon
One stack
Of Gun rap
That’s a rap
I don’t play with
Crews over they game
News as fame
I Blue in Black
Coming back with a sack
Of the Dope
As I coat with it Rope
Trigger the vote
All over it like float
Chill in the sew
The seed of the Hold that Dollar Bill
With some Weed
Ganja Breed
One mean
As fiend
Routine
For the Street
Come to Life as I walk as Guns as raw back
A Bullet once it comes from
Pull the Trigger
Figure that!

We get High
One under the sky

One shot as one sign
As one plot
As roll over
The soul
Spit it
No shower
Lit
The flower with the flower
In the power with the hour
Marked
The sour
Parked up in
Such as such been
Up to nothing
Getting high
Suck in the smoke
As I let it dry up
Wind up
My mind is on the find the Sun as done as blind one
I recline in the 9
As I spot shine as one line
Spit it
Guns behind
The times
As I thrive I get live
Spit it behind the lines
All Soldiers on the kind as I roll forwards
WIth the War works as done as one time
I run it
Crime
Back and Gun it
They tons in the spun
Back as One run then
I smoke a ton of Ganja
Bread
As I soak up Set
I toke up
Max as most
Cut the sho nuff
Hit the old as rolled as they sold
One Diamond Eye
As signed
I spit the find
Ganja to unwind


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/27/25 08:40 AM)

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Take a little Trip
Run over
Slip
Into the Soldier
I’m colder
I coulda told yah
I smash as rolled core
For the store
To flip the born as one War
I split this soar
Over hit this
Mix this
With the been twisted up
Reefer
Back in
Max in the Dragon
Stacks in
Back from
The sack
Gun 
Cycle the outcome
I’m about to reroute
Skip it downtime Trigger
River
Took me downstream
Down to deliver
Thoughts I been burned
As turned the spot
Earned in one shot
I get it hot
Red dot
Just waiting
To stop this skating
On Ice
Mics I’m invading into the slice
And might just 8
Wink
The freight
All on top of the plate
To date
I Trip it rate
To split a fate
Take
It to the break

I’m Triple Platinum
All raps
Wrapped up
My body numb
I start to hum
And
A Drumbeat
Over the Streets
Heat
As sweet as
One reach

I grab
Stab up in the lab
I cycle
Might grab the mic
My name is Mike
Not Michael
I’m hype
Pull up
And Sun as
Full up
Smoke a cold done
As run the funds
Off Guns
One ton
Explosion
All close to stun
I got the coming
One ring
The funds in the ink
Sink backwards
Into the track
Thirst for Crack
That’s automatic
Unloading
All the Streets
I Cold Rolling
As the Gold Wings
Turned Platinum
Fast Ball
I cold as Crack
Coke
Broken up
Cocaine
I smoke it up


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/27/25 08:16 PM)

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This goes out
To everyone
With a Baseball Bat
A cat in a hat
A bike
An automatic
A Magic Dragon
Puff
And that’s Drug Kingpin
One Wing
Slid in
One written
Past that
Skip in
The flashback
One last
Drum track
Up from the back
One sack from
A black lung
One wax
Numb as the Sun
Tax
As a Bullet hum by
One dry
Run up in the eye
One looking fly
Son about to die
One too high
One Trip
And you fry
Sun as a Sum that’s
Mind
Back and snapped
One over the fact
As black
As one coming back
Guns on the track
The Streets try to react
I lay flat
Like that facts is
Straight in the weight
With the Dragon
In the maximum
One stack
And I got it run
That's whack
When you like it like that

Dope
We Steel
And Steel out
I Trip
A figure 8 out
The place
Some say it loud in your face
I Got the Gun
You don’t gotta trace
Where it from
It’s the Sun
All I tear down
Rounds
From
The bear arms and barely round farms
For aware of Runs
On the stun for
The Gun core
I wax as arms
Pour
Into the door
Flip a four four over
That’s over and out
Tour down
The floor round
The round up the sound

Keeps the Pounds up
I don’t have to speak
You just see me and freeze
One down and breeze
One cycle over the Kilos
Pass the Crack Pipe
Yo!
My Steel Froze
One lit up
Rows of corn
I sworn
I barely round the forest
Floor
Road Trip the Shrooms
I’m aware of rounds going off
Soft
WIth the glare and I toss
The firearm


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/27/25 10:20 PM)

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Stone tracks
And walking backwards
I’m about to pop one in your ass
If you flash
Sold
On the Metallic Rolled
Once as back in
The Magic Dragon
One Track bent
Up a fragment like cement
The bag came
WIth the sent the spray up
In the Rain
Pistol cut
Off the chain
One soul up in
Cash as struck
Buck one round and then Crowned
Flipped a Pound
I still got the sound of
I’m around cuz
I come back and buzz
With the map rubbed
Back and scrubbed
The track does what it does
My Track Blood
I sacked up for a thug
That’s back in the track with the strap
My Mac nothing but love
I walk a dove
Past a track with
The bandage
I gotta hang with
The slang
Language kept in flame
That’s my name
Sum
As the Rain came I run
Steel in blades
Weighs a ton
I kept the flame numb
To the Strangelove
I spit it the range
With gloves and a mask
Run for funds
Roll dice and the drugs


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

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