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OfflineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866446 - 05/13/24 06:46 PM (13 days, 2 hours ago)

Delete
Float like leaves coated with the mist
I proceed to dis
All pay heed
To this I breed into the Sun

All license come right back from
How I strike
Lit the match
As server as fact
A black burner
Crews react ill
Still I chill
I wicked will they fill up?
Past the bill cut
Kill and strut
Mean the muck
I buck off the luck’s drawn
As Forest Lawn Cemetery
I bury scare all heat
Away from the beat
As I leak Chi
I turn up to be One
With the Mastery
With the real degree
We work Medicinally
This hit isn’t for free

Legal Herbs
All I flipped it was Birds
I write in curves
Round up swerve
The town’s stuck
Around buck
As A hound dog growls
I hit the bowels
We legalized Psychedelic Minds
I slip into you from behind
All the blind die
As my sword whip toward the spine or brain
I max in the lane
As I kick rap I disdain
All the wick whack
I still in flip sack
Pay the bill
And I million dollar bill
On sight I just chill

Traditional Chinese Medicine
I know some herbs
Some Verbs and nerves up
Word up
The structure to fuck up once more
I’m warm and form on
I storm on like Johnny
All catch a body was cuz
Of the Lock Tai Chi
I kick back
I smell a sack so far away I Gay
Happy
Slap a fool up
Yo where’s the tool?
Cut that shit school with
I rule in crisp
Wizard past the blizzard
I’m lightning what is it?
What makes you sick?
Do you stick a needle in
Just to begin?
I like the Qigong
Diet and Herbs
With Tai Chi
And I swerve as I Lock a Bird up
My Chi is Scott free
Yo pass the OZ of Shrooms
I light up in synthetic rooms
I cook and shook it
I got a good book that’s bent
I catch the stem of the brain in flame
All bright as white light
I catch many nights from 9 flights up

I just scorched
Like a roach to smoke
I flew back in coach I wrote
Murder
All capsize as ass out eyes
Blind to the sign sung
As unwind one
I got a dime I hum
As fact react back and stay packed
Fill a sack
I Trillion on Track that killed in
Whirlwind
Of swords as record
I got the Cold Dragon Frost
For flat off
I’m like loss
Except I gain
It’s hard to explain
I catch a plane out of town
I lock down
All my crown lift
As I been around fit into nowhere
So I stare through the glare
At crews bare
I mixed the America
With the error in substantial
I ran a vandal like hands grip mics
I cash in on fights
I seen through as bright lights
With the second sight
6th sense as invent flats
Housing projects dead rappers
With chapters finished


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/14/24 12:38 AM)

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OfflineSolid Log
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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866449 - 05/14/24 03:29 PM (12 days, 5 hours ago)

Tai Chi
And it’s medicinal effects
The bloody handshake
I’m always game for what came in
The rain of bullets never stops
With the fully loaded Glocks
Kids pop
I seen it stop it the freeze and drop
Nonstop Training
In the Sun Wind and Rain and
I sedate in my brain I feel at peace
Run the sum at least from the drum
From the East
I split a Beast up into the Tree cuts for fee
But I teach for free
So all can feel the benefits of Tai Chi
Ain’t no way you could possibly
Get Western Society to chill and be
Ill to see the killing
God Willing I stopped the War inside
I roll smooth in my mind

Pack a Dope Case
We Pack Dope
And all be laced up with no trace but the Dope
Most can’t cope and go broke
Searching for Dope slid into choke
On this microphone cord dangles
All be entangled in the strangulation
I’m here at the station
With a Ginseng Pack
Fiending for some Weed to Smoke
Black and I float I technique of Soak in Product
All bomb struck as pluck
33rd tuck as Bird is the Word
I’m struck by the lightning bolt
I jolt and command voltage high
All I serve is Eyeball
I flip it 9 foot tall as wall
I make an entrance
Bent back and then Bled
Tracks turn Red
As back as Feds even seen it legal
All the people chill in the sequel
I got a bird that’s black that jack crews
I seen it flew back into the stew
All of that and who does it screw into
Good as should I sin crew does it been through
Your stock plummet
When your Dope Drops Off
Dope is the subject

I dropped an LSD tab in the lab and took a stab at it
Cracked monkeys seen dragons funky
All the lumped meat won’t Trip a Beat as fresh as Heat on a Sunday
With Gunplay on the runway
I slip into further decay
I’m good at the murder with blades I should
Just cut wood and cycle as stood
Michael N rules the cycle then
All hype and past ten I shock em then
I clock real sped Speeding all the Weed Wings bring Heat
I must be dreaming in Cement player leading
The extinction event cash a cent
I pay for rent as seen the bent
Trash as Cash is you could flash this and cut me off at the pass it’s
The last class I slid through to Trip drew as blip
I sighted a flip in the design for Wine I’m out my mind
Trip it behind the lines
On Soldier’s dimes I serve it fine Military Unwind
When the smoke the Grass go blind for the task
At hand as bullets land all over I told yah
I’m chill as the title holder
Too bold to come through as Microphone drew Magnetic
I just Set it


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/15/24 10:18 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866450 - 05/15/24 10:32 AM (11 days, 10 hours ago)

Pass that one way
I pass it back as hay I blast
I cast with the dash mark of the spark Dragon
Everyone likes some with the hype Weed One
I’m on strike
I got the mic now
Grab it how
The tower for the hour to come for one Sun to burn up from
I hit it to my lungs
I don’t like synthetic drugs
Herbs are the word
I wax on and off like Bird
You could strike a nerve
I flight risk heard
The type with the magic tricks
I flap Wings
Cancer stings
On bank I bring back the ring in rap
I sing till the gat flip
Kick back on a track
I seen so many sacks I’m black hole
I relax and tell toll as rise as eyes red
And bloodshed makes this a Cold One
They strolled with the Gun
Into some Heat and rung on repeat for the sum of the Dragon

I got a large supply
Of the Eyeball
Sativa locks lines
With the head high I fly
Soar past the core as wax as War
I’m sacked up
I fill it back up and smoke some
I thunderbolt from the one World Sun as curled
I smack a shack trunk the black funk as African Gold
I sold the product
Fold up like wallet
I ball it scrawl it
Like graffiti I maul hits Trips up the box sick as wet was a bet
The murder threat came through like Tech 9
I beat a bled fine as One Rhyme
See through I’m like a dream to this
Lead with the Spliff crew
I’m hella dangerous
All Weed through the steps
As 8 Dragon late I flag in the skate
I got the tag and I’m Weed One with the Gun
Is seen from the beam to One Sun
What I’ve become is a Gun that rips through run
As I sum

Soul blown back
Control with the raps
I got Gold
I got so much Gold and Platinum Chains
I flame into the came there with the reclaim the barren wasteland
Proceed to command I expand
Land three times then land in my mind as planned
I’m reclined
I spot the diamonds
I got signed and in one line I shot the crime criminal
Try to jack me for my sack
I pulled back and connected
Wrapped his check up back reflected
The punk ass left with dumb stance
I glance at the rainbow
All chill and came slow
I lit the flame low
So I blow up
I lit it toe up
Get the flows up
Structure of the function as One Sum
I like that like a flown around the map show the phone tap
I relax
And chill on Ganja Sacks
I know the grower is a slow flower cap blower upper



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/15/24 02:52 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866451 - 05/15/24 09:09 PM (11 days, 15 minutes ago)

Religion is the bullet in the brain
I got an Iced out chain given by Buddha
I come to grips with this life instituted
By the Christian Jew and Muslim
All Ice on a chain rubs one
I done from the Sun up
I run up with the Gun to trouble none
I bubble Sum like the bullet into the fully sharp Grey Matter
I climb the ladder to make the beats fatter
What’s the matter?
Religious get scattered by the shattered lie of God
Did the Job to protest and rob of the divinity
Seen within within the Buddhist I knew this
I got the mind to find the jewels in this
I crew Lift the true as gift I exclude all Religion as Food
I bust the move on one Thing that Gun Ring
I cycle the sting back as track record flat for a second
Every wreck checks the Bullets Swept Through
Red Blood Drew at the hands of man under the name of God
Buddhists don’t shoot people
Carry Guns or ripe as becomes what fully stuns the World
The World is shocked by the Glocks the Bullets
I come through and run the groups down who loosely Crown
Men as Kings and Sing This!

I won’t stop until you can grow your own Pot
Pop!
I hiked up the price and sold you dice flip the roll with it Trip
I mixed up so you can see everyone everything be
Like a roll of the drum leave you numb
Drugs once as rub one BLAUGH!
MURDER!  KAPOW!

A hamburger I sold as server for the munchies
I get in lunch freeze there!
In the air you can smell Ganja everywhere
Everyone a player
In Big Cannabis Major
Major flavor the way we change yah
I Brain rearrange set the stage to turn the page
Philosophy Spirituality Art
You can’t separate or take apart anyone bake the Shark
I make it make naked stark
Like the Gun bark
I seen a far fetched Soul to Soul sketch of the benefits
I rhyme like Spliffs burning
All over the World and
Then we Drink the Water
I came and saw and I conquered
New World Order

Psychedelics and gettin’ high
Are a relic I still defined by
I lit the line in mind’s eye
I flipped the blind
And hit with the indigenous tribal religion
I waxed the decision offa long prison sentence
Often seen with the 8 step diagram
As I slam check the diaphragm
I signed I land the blows as counterclockwise flows
I shoot the bows and arrows
Lit the sparrow up
All who are aware they duck
I counterculture seen the intelligence
Fled the sulfur and brimstone
I catch a dim poem offa line I cough up one Gun as Stoned
I love a rub back and Set high hat the Drum reverb just like that
I flipped a mic rack and yanked
Every Soldier tanked when I strolled with the shank
I roll over bank


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/15/24 11:24 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866452 - 05/16/24 06:21 PM (10 days, 3 hours ago)

Tre Eight best in a dab
Smoking Concentrate of Cannabis and
I choke on the smoke I light it get a coat
Then I can float Light a Lantern Woke
I smoke a plan to burn for Peace
All in this East Coast as a beat up the moisten
I choice in the toy as The Boys meant to employ
I sight a decoy that each kid destroy
As fleet avoid I rock it annoyed
The topic is do you pop it?
Lock it up shock it and box it past the hot hit
I drop it then stop hits on the stitch
My product was coming from the Aqueduct
I need a banging Dope Spot
That fold shots up that got a Rock Dust
As flock bust
I spin a lot of thrust meant a lot of touch
As microphone as such just as much
I fin to been to win true as sin crew get into
I then true as Blue Royal all I coil
I got it up soil backs and foil plans
The Hashish Oil

An S burning up
All turning up to churn it like a front to curve swift
Water is a Trip
I Watered a bit and hand off all the baton like a marathon I camp on
I Lamp On I sang song
Rang it with a Bong hit or two I ran true as canned food
And sang a tune
Like whose crew is the truest to loop in it twist
The movie I just missed is all screwy and it’s pissed
I got the oldies hold heat as black and white to the beat
From the Street
I thumbtack complete as bum back on rap to Keys
I blow it up lit the whole thing up as Wing cut
Ringing in the Streets shut compete as luck beat a duck heat
I run the thing sweet but I got it to eat up the beat stuck
As struck as fee cuff a in the T as bleed much?
I caught a G hush off the fleet bust as dust that rust rap up metallic
I got a challenge lift the valiant off the whence it came from Shaolin
I sink in the talons then I envelop doubled all hell it bust
Intelligent to trust that as such as cat run track and truck
Buck back from the cannon that ran in the wavelength
All slayed get played and ranked in the real race to taste hits laced

I light a Crackpipe
To bring the swing in
I let it be known hot I blown filled in
The chillin’
I kick it to the Trip then Zip up the Track as Fact
I prophylactic master that max trick as black spot tick and rock the spot
So soft with the cloth I’m the boss
I light this bring in the excitement so I might hit!
I bring the tight slip in within right to lit
Yes!
I must confess I love to get high best on some Cannabis
But Crack ran it bit
A little itty bitty bit that sit on top of fingerprint
I steel and stint in the peel that
Wheel that
I real Zap!
To the max on tracks
A Yo!  Bring it back!
I seen the collapse of the civil all scribble on the wall baby dribble
Basketball dribble the ball I just wiggle and lock a law up the simple
Things like Wings in life yo feel the mic light
As the mic I strike up tonight
Take a flight


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/16/24 07:55 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866453 - 05/17/24 01:03 PM (9 days, 8 hours ago)

Edges
Laugh off the ledges drop
As caught up in the run ended off
I cough soak up the Sunshine vote for One Mind
I done time in and crime in
The what this wine meant for signed sent bent
Release the invent the piece
I lent Jesus

All feed for what plead for this Weed to rinse with Sativa off the glint
Sunshine bleed for this
Peel back and seed to exist the wheel turn as burn each at risk
Earn the title of the churned up homicidal
If you whack Y tall as strike flow the height as hollow
I ball slow on my Cannabis flow I got to go soon
So I flow in my synthetic room
I shock the tombs for the Glock consumes
All the boom struck
At the new moon you out of luck if you want an easy drug
Thugs get they plugs pulled
In One World Government
Soon a student of the ruin of the place
I about face take a taste and leave with the waste product
As all who follow make walls with a ball slow

Razor Blade skull
Wax as null
Back stroke the lack broken into
The wind grew in strength
As the length of the sank dawn long to show as blow
The Wings glow as I roll
I taught in soul light as patrol up
I sold front was Sun
What One brings the Gun sings
It rings and the bells yell out and scream
Light this scene
A drug scene as one clean
I light a Thug on Methamphetamine
I cycle through the cream as one who beam
Tight in the scheme I float on reinvent the seal bent
I seal the cement
Got it for real as I peel back cost a cent
A hundred wax as one red blood I thunder of this love it
Spread the bet back as unrest civil
I got the hit you’ll pull with a little glimmer
Of hope cling to the rope
It’s Hemp if that makes it dope I rock it like a boat
I shock and take a toke
Yo Lock it


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866455 - 05/17/24 08:30 PM (9 days, 54 minutes ago)

Suede Robe
With a keg
And blow up the spot
Your face frozen in the lottery
Off of explosion
I served a Kilo of Sativa all Key in
I light this being
Seeing all thing
Under Wingtips
I breed the same as Brain Drips
I wipe the Trip off with a soft cloth
I get stoned
And like this roll in
I sold then the Product
Everyone laughed till their head shot up
And I exact with the method
Hits of Pot in one second
Out the bong I reflect on
And on and on
Just like this song I blow up the dot
Froze through as cold brew
And Water

I got long Gold Spears of African
A sack and a gang that hang
Roll with
I four fifth off the whole Trip
Seen it nip in the Bud
I got the dovetails
All fatal
Strike through relation
One sense is the makeshift
I replace hits sick of the waste product
On top of the Locked the stopped up
Rock cut like Ice
I Soldier twice as hold crews
Advice is to Gold true turn as burn earn though
The Cannabis

I call Ganja wavelength
The same space as the trace excerpt
From brain network
I clock a check turn the lock and key
Stop and freeze
I hot true as flock drew back
I tapped on the rap and off the Map
One hit of Bud and I rub back

I caught the Classic Car Collection
I roll in Vintage Wagon
I got a hang ten for the scan
I rang with the Dragon
Anyone rag and I pull out the flag
My crew that design true
As mind blew on Ganja and Trip
I light it on Water inside it you caught sorted through
Borderline
I Soldier time to roll over rhyme
I cold crime
Seen a lock and a lot of Pot to Spot up
I shot raw truck
As told as what?
I sample the as ample
Cancel the credit
Amp on the edit
I cashed the check and I meant it
Back red cent as master
Cold capture the sack toward the goal
I take a stroll and bells toll
All hell is fold as sold
I got the hold on for the Golden Dawn
Saw the wrong way as long as long day
I spit the spray the Ray of Sun


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/18/24 03:01 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866458 - 05/18/24 02:48 AM (8 days, 18 hours ago)

All in a warped lens
Black comes back in fashion
I got the stash and ran
Demand the fans lift the stadium
I faded
Hit it bladed then stated
I made men
Hated back that as back track play in the rap sheet
Black as back Street
I laugh at heat when I trap the caps come complete
I done the meet for each one Sum
Gun from the stun I license done as Ice is
I clock a splice Lift the heights to hit
As dice rolled
I’m cold
Come out the mold Psychedelic
Celebrate the 8 skate on wake
For a bake I date the frosted flakes
Lit it baste up for flavor
Major
I hit the pager up
That ray of Sun stuck the way it come from
Ace as just one lung left
I counter the breath
With the hock spit up Death Dragon on the Wagon

I caught a ink
Tattoo of the Dragon and Crane
Drink to this
Loot true as fluid back it sack it up
Tactic stuck
One round as Pounds come down the lounge way
I cycle number one for Hay
I take flight ya’ll
Pay for the sight to say it White Spot
I got a tight shot as Gun in the plot
For something why not my Gun Ring?
I make it naked Sing then bake it
Not cake take it back and skate react
On the plate I take a nap and rotate
My Trip is perma
All burn up a serving of front
I shock the stunt up

As Gun up from one cut
I mic all in this shut my mic bled
Something I said turned red bloody on the money
From Gun Heat
As beat from the teeth I Mexican Connection
Hit up reflection back in section
Tear a Tech then
I splash as excrement
Where it bent
I scent of the Sacred
Jam and make it
Ran the plan you can’t fake it
In the land we take it
Over like Soldier getting colder

I float into
Broke
The wind blew backwards
I flip a sack forwards then max the core witness this
I light a Spliff
Tight Trips right through as mix
In the system
All THC as the speak easy day to night flight Gs be
In the Keys
I disease
Flow up to the grown Buds for underneath the floods
I beacon of hope steel in cope
I seen a lot of smoke was
But more should cut the War

As I soar I topic pour I rock it dub
Back and forth the objective is selective
Breeding back receding caps
All see the thing relax
Chill and make stacks
Garden wax of the hard medicine
I got shards of the deadly melody
I gel it then it freeze like Trees
I Lock the shock back as they talk react
As Guns blacken the sky
People die get shot up
Blood a lot is the mop up operation
All light this down at the train station
Crossroads connect as beat check
Each a master of Set
Max and cool left hand knock em out


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/18/24 03:57 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866459 - 05/18/24 12:29 PM (8 days, 8 hours ago)

I’d love to fit like a glove
Into one Sun I been through
I sing to the birds chirp
All shirt change as rearrange the sage
Lit this strange to some with no Gun
I got Guns a ton but don’t pull them
I’m licensed with a Gun and twice spent
My life smoking Cannabis

I been with the planet ever since I ran it
The production as function of what one Sun does
I rub it back roll a dub sack for One Rap
You could see my Gun on the map
Smoking Ganja that’s a rap
I light incense as been blended into the defend the Trip tended
I Drip and light lit as the dice roll hit
The slice is nice patrol with Mango Lemon Lime
I spot a crime on diamond so I relax rewind it
Slip behind it and defined it
As the Gun I signed it
Kids are blinded
The way I designed it is to recline wax Ganja fine
On a dime I stop and blow some Pot
Why not?
You could roll up shot with your thought
In the lot I cast a plot for the dot to stop
I seen it on a Mushroom Trip and Drop One Lock

I Light then Ignite a Sunburst
Over and over I seen it roll fold the tour in the Trip up to skip
All the luck crews got
Hot on the tracks that murder Sum come back with a hum
I laid facts down
As I rap from the Crown I one blown down the Gun sound POP!
I shot a fool again
Go to school again with the tool
A lesson for suggestion I’d drop that weapon
I stop and on top I clock the regression
Back in flex when I step in
With the fresh bids for kids
It’s a Wonderland of Sun and Guns pulled Damn!
You pulled one for sure son
I wipe you off with Numb on Ice as I spot a Splice Cable
I wick the May Bells as Ale tells all tales gel
Into the existence of realm as fit with the helm
I take and bake on Ganja
Fade out with the drama as the bomber drop bombs
I lock like Vietnam I just too calm
And it’s on
People can’t handle vandalize on the mic and ran drew as type
I scan crews up and down with One Round in the chamber
It gets stranger still as I top bill
I shock it you get killed
I kick back and chill

Need a lift?
Just dial me up
You been hit by Spliff
You could get some Meth
But that ain’t safe
I stake the case on Laced Ganja too
Only in my crew we grow it to show it
To flow with
Pure
I got the Soul to Soul hits
Gold Trip the mold out
I got Dope stolen out the about town as One Gunned Down
I lit the Crown


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/19/24 06:26 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866473 - 05/19/24 08:29 PM (7 days, 55 minutes ago)

My homegirl Friction Burns
Got the fiction learned with the 6 in
Herb smoking
We all kick back rope chains round the neck
We all got the Techs
We light up out of respect for the flight dead walk
As red
I said stalk up in bed we talk on
I flow the law
Song hit a bong to prolong
These Streets we defeat
It’s easy to reach in back
And grab the sack
In case of attack
We on the map

When you smoke the Weed
With the Crown Seal
You lightning feel things loosen
All school’s in
The rule when

A tool come out
I laugh at fool then
I light this to brighten up the flights
With ignite
The spike in dark barked at
With the Gun and intact
Like Sun
I’m number One

I got the Hefty Lock
Of Weed
Took my finger off the Glock
I clock Reeboks I flee Cops
At the Spot I need not
Proceed to flee Cops
I turned around and shot a cop
Clicked the Pound
Left him dead on the ground


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/19/24 09:12 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866474 - 05/19/24 10:36 PM (6 days, 22 hours ago)

Me and Abdul
Light up the Iranian Hashish in School
Chew some Shrooms
Drink 40 Days Water
Never coughin’ off the surplus of Product
Got us Locked up
We rock cut by the Eyeball
In the sky Wall to Wall
Ice Cream
Brawl
Roll the Dice and dream of Peace
No more Bullets
All of that will cease


My jeans creased in the back
With the knees knock
I don’t touch the Glock I flow heat hot
As seed shot up
My mock Acid Dust as tracks did rust
Backwards
Come back to luster muster facts
That bust that ass
So I rolled Methamphetamine
To death seen the death in Cream
Arrest all who suggest
My mind doesn’t flex and warp and distort
Tracks that torn
To stop Wars in the World
I swirled it Psychedelic
From back in the days
When I smoked the Purple Haze
Ganja with the Mushrooms Craze
I’m on one with the song of the Gun

Tracks backward
Make more tracks as Bird sacks
I got the two caps
I max
With the bullet in
I got it spin the Product
I locked up
Trapped and hopped up
Caffeine
All team talked stuff
Until my herbs bust through like drew back weapon
Sacks I crept in with tracks that 8
As stance got gate squeaky
I reek be of the Ganja
So far Sun
And darned if that B stung
All Heat come from the drugs
All fleets roll with the thugs
Till lightning cracks the Wings back
I sing of the Cap

Serotonin
My mind is frozen
As the wind blows
All I saw as Psychedelics Thaw my unconscious
To reveal what is really really real
The new deal
I peeled back the steel
Just like that
I seen a bicycle jack
As heat crack
On Tree sap
Ganja
My specialty as thoughts flow free
I tripped it ski on the Lifted
Track that Lit like biz quick
With the knit flips
I wick the different sense of bent
As pretense to the heat defense
On sheets I represent the Streets


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/20/24 04:00 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866475 - 05/20/24 04:33 AM (6 days, 16 hours ago)

Verb is an action word
All traction for a fraction of seen in the dream
Heard from the third state
As a Bird ate
I 8 Ball traits call
For Ganja Solvent
I came and went without a trace without a scent laced with Meth
I said I don’t touch the Glock as shock
Heat rocks the Streets up the block
All cocked back weapons stop that in Ganja Session
Guns are a Meth thing
I talking Wings from Hawks to Pigeons
Sing in your prison you live in
As you deliver sing to yourself in Prison
As I listen the bell rings as someone sings
Sing to yourself in Prison

Shroomer kids
Cash in your Boom
For what tomb it is
I switch grooves up
Trip
Sink a ship over the rink my Ice Chain Link
Got me in the clink with chaos
I spit an array of shots
I got as alot of Pot
I top of the plot to sink sunk
Take a dunk in this Mushroom
Smoke Skunk Weed
Been shootin’ the breeze
I take two of these
And screw with the Degrees
Of ruin
I sip the stew and it’s brewin’
Get the tune and I soon spin
Who begin what true as in fashion
For flashin’
The fools off
I switch a tool off

You gotta be rich
To make a GP link in the sink
For twitch
I skip a dip there
As lit air bare
I flip to the tear down
All aware as Crown layed down
We Trip a lot of rounds
All lost and found
Around the shot up sound of POP!
You stopped and dropped
I cocked back and rocked a sack
I damage back hand manage
The ransack gang Trip as so much sickness
With the quickness I lit this
Get it to sip tea
As quick as be slip a fee in
All the G then but where’s the P?
Degrees sink as cheese on the blink
The 33rd kink up the inches
But what stitches in this
Wounds that cripple and kill
I just chill for instance
As I rinse this with GP links
I take a drink and Pink Elephants


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/20/24 09:50 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866481 - 05/20/24 11:38 PM (5 days, 21 hours ago)

Novices smell shit
I stack bricks
And tell tricks go home
I soak a bone in the clone then
I spread alone in the zone
Clip the phone off and roll and toss
In the trash
I fiend for a stash to link up cash
I got the ashes
I make dashes past flashes
Ransack the crib
Stab at ribs
Crab you sip
To the lip up
With liquor quicker figure
To smithereens bicker
Wicker man plan
Off the Richter scan the land
This bitch up to sniff stuff
Shit
I light up lit
It’s easy as breeze
With the Keys
I lock and Freeze

I’ve grown into a real Bird
Word
For the first and last time
I show in the roll to hold soul in control
But then I fold up and sold like a throw rug
I show bugs up the dub sector
The cash wrecker with checkered past
Of Black and White heights hit the Fast That’s right
I flip a night time of what white lines up the nose
I froze on Methamphetamine rose
A better dream what wetter team
To G in event and beam
The clever lean
What dead your fee up
To read the stuff
All T to the truck
I bead up you out of luck
As shot the Plot was Pot
Ganja
Take a toke and I flow so smooth
I groove under One W Wu Tang

I got into mixed nuts
Put out Cigar Butts
All light this like cuts that Ice slid
I got it twice bid up the slice
Get rid of the drink I don’t think so
I wink
Flow on the dim glow of hold that
I sold a Soldier Gat for fold the map
And scatter
Like Atoms
What’s the matter is the fatter cut up the ladder
Shut the door and had your full up gas
Kick the clutch in as such send the wet wind up
They exist struck my dumb luck
Like what the
I pick the
Murder struck a nerve you heard right
I flipped the fight day or night
To recede into dust hype
As trust as Mike
He knows he rolls dice and controls souls with the billfold all chill old school
With the rule
Mega on the segment into heat bent I invent I deceased for rent


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/21/24 01:30 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866482 - 05/21/24 02:46 AM (5 days, 18 hours ago)

Ball
A real Ball is a complex dance
Enhanced by Chemical Ingestion
Plus the Clean Green Machine pour on steam
With the floor gone I soar long on Sativa
I be with the Weed clips and heat hits
I breed Sinsemilla
All Trees width
All bleed with the seed a Trip
I mean to mix up the tricks of Dragon Licks
I might ignite on sight with a right arm
Clipped the Gun farm off one harm
I pull a yarn and gosh darn
That’s just so hardcore for flow tore
In the blow more as Snow
I light it low and slow as the Bass kick
Hit the Trip with the no risk
Flow fluid Fist they crew exist
I shoot in the mix and flip a biscuit
I with the magic

Dry your baggie Zip Lock
All fragment heat shock

I damage Street Talk
I rebound heat a round up through Trees and down touch
You now
I power through tower Crown Wearer
Bound for no error I to the town with the tear in yah
I care about blood spilled and ill
I’m truck until I pluck one what Sun?
Whose Gun for fun spun around and done one one round
In the plug as dub drugs off thugs come sound
Like rub around scouring
I’m towering above because I was at the show for flow
Does it glow for come up from below
I Trip the whole
Thing for what Wing I sing with
I sting a ring of Trips around drips the brain with out loud clips
I shot a risk for flock

A small town
With one creek
Flowing through
The Ganja growing too
With the mountain
I ascend then bend at the top
The heat is locked
I seen it back and talked with the law
I drip a raw wing off the saw that with one hat
I fold the map
Drawn and long
On the arm I sing a song
I charm
Open the barn and fill the farm
With the crops that tops
I heat up all the blocks
There are only a few
The crew with no clue
Walks up and down
Who?
Spit one round and I flew
Back to the city that lit me
I hit heat back on the Street
My Gun reek of the Cannabis
And I thank God it did since
I slid


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/21/24 04:45 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866484 - 05/21/24 08:29 PM (5 days, 55 minutes ago)

I’m rated R
The Dragon roll through terror
On the wagon I ride shotgun
With the rock Sun
In the Gun I hot one
Fit a lock with a weapon
I crept in shock the step in
Glock that bet been up top
With the threat they jet so I soul all crew with the technique
Drew back and left sweet one
To reach Sun
Like a plant I grow as lamp
I shock with Qigong
All release from
Deceased one
I lock it Street numb
As the beat split
Heat hot up each the hit
As rock solid
I Ball it with the following
Hollow tips ring
From the Gun sing
I’m swallowing all the following
Blades, Hand Grenades
Whatever in stormy weather
I shot up that never stop
Like head or your spot red
I topic lock it dead

Water is healing
The Water drip drops off the top of the Cerebrum
Till you reinvigorate straight up like the Platinum Plate Medallion
I talent with the valiant
Who rap challenge
As I salvage garbage
Rapped off of tarnish
I varnish up the hardest
I farthest
Back in Yard West off the charred flesh
Best in reps I tech as slept off flex
Before behest
And manifest the rest period
I serious
I get fluid background drew it
To attack sound?
Never that crowned with the pound
Water drops abound
With the round the clock flame heat
To the beat I sweet Water
Caution I lost in
The breeze rustle the leaves as Trees wave
Best I slave freed
All the blades reinstate
How I been late
I skate down the walk for talk
I feed the Hawk
Disease get it cured
In the pure
As I flash in the stash of Cannabis
I smoke I manage the Fast

All drop
As I flush the head
Opposite of dead live just like knives
I strive
I live and give what like this shiv
Into the kid as I did
I rewrite the bid as flight Lift
I tight Spliff
Rock a Mushroom as once rushed from
I dust in the bust back
Track as fact off the map
I seen it
Beam hits like lean it I dream it
Team up with scene cause of what laws does as buzz
I back cuz
I fact rap up the strap inhale facts prevail
As I rail over the sail
Notice the patch with stash as I rash
I light up the dash
Seen it cast away
As to black I fade with the blades on Sun Rays
I light like day is
I away but as slay kids in the way I deliver
Back as shiver down wither the Crown fit around town
I’m down off Shrooms
I got the ounce with the Boomers


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/22/24 06:12 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866485 - 05/22/24 11:08 AM (4 days, 10 hours ago)

Cash and Water Plus Methamphetamine!
I lecture the loss is gloss is bounce right back
With the strap
I’m Lifted gats equipped kid
I slid
Into breakfast
Back as Mexican Prophecy Reflection the Apogee
Of letter A free of the better P
I get it then Set it wet it back edit
The Cash Credit
Gets me Wet no sweat
Back with a Tech 9
All I request is line I’m not blind
I go further down the curvature
I max and furnish brand as earned hits off banana splits
I go into fits I lit
Mark as spit darken
Bark in the Arc Set a spark on far lift the star gift
I spark a Tar and quit
Fully chalk mark the hit
Up stark as car pull up and shark tank
I spit the shank over lever forever
Lifted clever how I flip tricks any weather
I mix it up the treasure
Light as a feather
With Aqua Beverage
Don’t cancel that
I got a fiend with it Ice on the Map
Speed Gleam with it
I Beam then I lean into Lit

Deep Orange
The Beta Carotene
As I Gangster lean with the Tech 9 Strapped for Israeli Invasion
I made in LA
Hollywood with all the good people
We resist the equality of man with the plan
We license for violence and we splice in the Meth into the Jam
All a Soldier need and a Soldier Speed for it to core ripped and tore
I Lift
Psychic back on the mic kick ass and like it
I lit a red stripe for the hype I gaffle ass swipe the Ice off
I might cost a buck a buck cost in it
Lord I been hit I structure to get back at the Fuckers
The Palestinians

I come from the Funds
I licensed with ones until my guns steady runs red blood ride a Chevy
Thugs get it every day
Any way I Gun Play run with the fade I’m about to spray
I light it tight it with lightning stripe the bandwidth
Microphone gripped
I take a sip
Run the Strip on Sunset
I sum with the check
Back in sector Nectar I get fresh Nike Air Flights
With my Gun white I run the nights
I gun up three strikes
My life seen through a Gun Sight and I beam
Lock this lean on top of Cream on top of the scene
Totally impossible I gleam


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/22/24 03:30 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866487 - 05/22/24 04:10 PM (4 days, 5 hours ago)

I got a multicolored Sun
With a Gun
I come from the Sum
Fools run from
My Gun weighs a ton
I serve it up in a Blunt laced with numb
Strain called Apple
Shit taste like Snapple
I won the raffle and got the strap to cancel
With ample Stress smoke I’m broke I take a check toke
All lit this coat up
It’s sewn up
On the microphone I blown up
Flip the roll up
Yo hold up
Pass it to the little homie to get stoney with
We love a Stoney lift get respect
The Sun I inspect where my Gun comes from
I Cash the Check
Collect Ones for the funds Yo
I Gun is no fun and it Glows like a roll thug
Lit up with a Red Dot on his Head caught Dead Shot Up

Playfight
The Homies stay crisp tight up all night servin’ what word in this
Gangster
Fit to shank yah
Tank Force rolling Soldier of course I lit it morse code
About to explode I ripped it rode the ride inside
Get it Sunblind as I rewind
The spine
I got mine and recline in the interior
People with superior fire power of the hour got to tower above
I lightning rub as One Wing
I sing the song and wrong a right White Knight with in tight grip done right
I split light up the night with flight like bird I curve
One word and you turned into inferno
I burn a J slow and turn away from the flow
Of red blood slow

Israel G checked Palestine
Since Biblical times
Now these words rhyme
And I spot the blind from a diamond
I fly in straight with weight cakes
Red and White Stripes escapes the Gun Rapes
Save a ton of grace and hum one tune too soon
The Gun goes off in the room
Shot and forgot a plot Murder not
This is Genocide

Homies use the Fatal Fist Flow
Don’t you know?
It’s hard to learn to burn to earn your rank
I roll over on a plank sleeping dank Ganja
Calm yah down
I wear the crown and one Gun Round just went off
I spark a cost at the offer of proper
I stop and churn it on top of the earning to stop yah
I Glock a lot and pull the top off
Soft MCs lost with
I tossed and turned smoked the Spliff
My lyrics they lift the spirit
Of all those who hear it


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/22/24 08:46 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866488 - 05/22/24 09:29 PM (3 days, 23 hours ago)

I just want to fry the LSD
And smoke Coca all open
On blocks soaking in the Rocks and Acid
Plastered off a Lantern Burn
That Cancer it earn
I cycle with one white out pull the night owl
To foul ball light it in tall I from the long haul
Song Ball Install it!
The wallet call for it with drugged out hits
I Soldier flipped into a serve the four four
For the core Civilian tryin’ to chill in
Hostile Land fools get killed in
I might be the next fool to lose it
Ooze blood all over the blocks I walk

Orange
My hood is torn and
I sword wielding
Peeling back caps or unarmed with the max
I take tracks back to the facts
I write hats on
With the bong smoke half gone on Water long
I cause the slaughter when recorder is on
I sort of got the shlong I ding dong
I got the King Kong for ping pong
And I sing song
Kiss the ring of the Don

I get so high on eyeball
Water
Slipped it tripped in the mind saw the vision
With precision I layed out on the ground
Took a route no doubt I fucked up
The truck dumped me and some Kilos of Weed
I quit Speed and did the dirty deed
Mushrooms Indeed
I am attending a Native Peyote Ceremony
While I get stoney on the buds
All the Thugs Cry
And the doves die
When murder is in the eye


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/23/24 01:29 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866495 - 05/23/24 02:45 PM (3 days, 6 hours ago)

Everyone should eat fine foods
Like the Kind you get at a Hollywood Restaurant
Then snort Coke get knocked out the box
With Gun smoke the gun talks
I flipped it voted for Soda Pop cream fizz
And control the block
Soaked up with the Glock
I chose to rock the know nots
I hold the top spot
I’m like this all over the mic dis
Whack MCs like breeze
They can’t handle these Gs I spit
I’m the shit

Formative forces of the Universe
Flow through called Chi as through the course mind Yi
I clock the lock
I shock
I top spot with the rip rock it cocked back as manic
Panic in all Pot smoke vantage
I damaged the rep of the step with it crept
They slipped up
So I dipped up
Tripped up the mixup was sick
So I lit the ass up
For core as War
All lightning tore through right Wing
As I take flight Sing
I’m Mike
With the good Tai Chi
I manage weaponry
Defensively
Circularity
Manage a complex task as rhymes I flash

The immense value of the trained mind
As blind with swords
Core
War rode on Soldier
Before the cold frost nipped and froze the rows up
The flows stopped
I popped up the stock
I drop below and then rise above
I dub the brain in one lane
Flipped the game
It will never be the same

Earlier today
I practiced my Qigong which washes the brain
I cross the X across my chest
As I flow Chi within the entire being
I see thing different
I’m lit
Kick back
Take a hit of Cannabis
I ran it since I did as a kid
I dropped the slid into cop a big sack
Now all I do is come back





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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/23/24 10:25 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #866505 - 05/24/24 08:24 AM (2 days, 13 hours ago)

Drink Strong Chinese Coffee
That lock I see caught from the feeling I loft High
Into the sky on Chinese Coffee
I lost a lot of sight one night until delight of Chinese Coffee
I can see be in the Trees with Cheese
All lightning I excite the ring into One Wing I ton of riot
My diet includes the Strong Chinese Coffee I hot on the scene
Because of what it does it gives you a buzz
I drink it by the tons
Strong Chinese Coffee

Launch yourself into orbit
The more lit
The less floor you hit
Exhaustion is the cost of riding low on the drum come by and hum
Reverb rung my reworded poem up strung
I like the Water
I caution offer some wash when I sauced
I bossed around a Pound of Ganja Ground up
Prerolled
I feed the folds in leads you rolled off
I sold the cost was Raw
High and jaw drop die as the first time you seen the Eye

Double L
Eye
Servin’ Ys off design
Just to remind the Dragon of time
I fall in the dime sack
Come back and right back rap addict I max
Tracks had that grip on tight
With flip the whole fight
I Lift it just right
Seen the nightfall
And beat as drum call
The defeat MCs crawl
I harvest see the farthest I don’t teach
Medicine to just anyone

Serving Soft
With the Golden Sun
And the M 1
I license stung back bicycle tight tracks
Hit up Christ and called it done dap
For Gun
Rap the Sum
Everyone flow from the hum
As 1 Drum
Sung a tune as true in
I lose my thing as Screw Wing
I’m not new to
I soon to conclude
I rock it ruin it I shock it
Tight as Lock It sing
Off topic I ring


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (05/24/24 11:26 PM)

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