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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872920 -

Chinese Speedfreaks
Running down the 

Ephedra
And others are brothers
Cuz
Back in the sack
I write it
Wrap up
My latch is shut
The map
All over
Cold as the roll as tack

One Black Bullet
Came through
Rap
I fully intact
WIth the back in
The track

I mic up the stash
Of Cannabis
Ran it since
Man!
I’m rinsed
I light as been in
The convince the citizen
To get it in
Then
I block as bet walk around the Block
A Gun Threat
From the POP the Tech
Remain with the Glock
All chains roll and stop
I made it
Say that
I train Dragon
Made in the Magic with the flag then
I wave
The brave
Receive the made in China
Mind
As Blind as I sign
The wax as 9

Center your Chi
Back in the Center
A bent
Ball as went up
To stop the head
Run as POP
The Set it
Town as found as
The funds for the clouds to come
As Sun as
None had the Gun
I Sun is
The Bullet
Once Hum
As
Fully loaded
Sold it
Hit the
Fixture back on the map
The Streets react
All the heat jack
On once as 
The Gun progress
In Lock
I fully flex on
A Set
Gone from the feds
Turn red and end
The medicine
Then
I’m like a Veteran of the War
As sent for the betterment
Of the event
Back and dead ring
The bled
Set I sing of the credit
Back and swing
One dread
As Gun as POP

The Set again
As I shock
A Bullet from
The Sun as
The Gun grabs
The trigger spazzed on
I’ve seen my last
Raw as
Fully strapped
Master with the vast
As black as 

The Sack from
The Ganja Lung



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/28/25 12:25 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872923 -

Automatic
Tai Chi stylists
Climb back in
The Dragon
One wax
One coming
From the rung the ring
Those with the Internal
Flows
Trip the grows the hinge
Squeak
As I Tree
Root into
Through the Earth
I’ve been through
The World
As I Set it
Jerks through
The spectrum
Cancel Class
As I Set sum
I cash as dead rung
Back as hum
The numb
Off the Dragon
One
Back in
The Magic had em
In the faction
WIth the rap hit
The trick
Pick the lick
As One
Sick
As back as
One Gun
On the math
That’s a Drum Track
Tai Chi
Was made for Guns
Caps
To relax
Center and facts is
The mention
Of the word as bent
The third up in
Cash as destruction
Of the black end
Back as
Rap as clack
Step the threat
Murder over
I POP it
Lock it down
For Blocks around
I stand on the Planet
Wingspan
Internal

Chi Energy
Medicine
Meditation
Fighting
One sighting of the Blind
One rewind
Off the Trigger
That’s defined

I clean up Auras
I Illuminate
At a faster pace than I can walk
I talk the Ball
As one as one as all
I follow the law
Tight as the jaw clenched
I see
The Chi
Through the degree
I earned
I rise through the mind
Into the physical
I’m in the find as critical
Lines from the design
I pull a time back in one as rung
As I practice Chi Gong


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/28/25 07:45 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872927 -

Platinum Bells Ringing
Balls
Singing
All I solved
I revolve around the sound
As I ground
Root
Shoot through in the Universal Current
Blur
Lit as third
Crept into one
Slept as with a Gun
I’ve got the Martial As Lock as done
One hard
Full of the breeze
As one Cheese
I have a Cannabis Degree
With the Speed
As one might proceed to Lock up
In a Ball
I walk up
Pull the Trigger and that’s all
Is all
Yo

I love Ganja!
Reefer is my song as song a
Long along
The Bongs
I write as second sight
As right
As I grew into a Wu Move
I split the groove down the middle
One bat as second run the Trigger
Suns
As I bigger than tons of Ice and I got the funds now
I hold the Cup
Bow down in town

I skip
As turn Red and sound
I drop down low
To the slow as I show I roll
Soul
All lit a bowl up
I cash as cold
Raps as sold cut
In the Roll
Front as One wants
What’s don’t give a fuck
If I ice as One slice
I run it ripe a
Trip up the sip
Of the Cannabis Lick
For one Magic trick
I bag it then
Wu Tang


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/28/25 09:47 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872932 -

What’s wax in?
Back in a sack
That’s work
I came through as Sunburst
My drain
Drew up the lane
Internal
Tai Chi and Chi Gong in the brain
I rearrange my steps
As Gun threats
Come from Sets
I aim in the came as
One Lane
Traffic
Up the name
That’s graphic
I spit magic
Had it
In the bag as one ragged
I snag
One up in the Dragon
Once close over as I sold as Magazine
In the Green

Guns over
Funds over
I need big sacks of wax
To split tons over
Roller

Hitting Herbs
Once as surge
Into third base
Trip this
One Laced
Up and Drip
Mix the lick with the Gun
Taste
As Once
As the face
For the front as Guns
Race for the slug
To make it
In the grade
I bake
Flip the cake over
Roller
Flip the colder glow
As I fold your
Golden Glow with the show
I skip the hold up
The Grip
Once as slip
Into the mix
Guns we hit with
Mic as six bag
Up in the tag
A Bullet Rag
Herbals
In the Mag
As class as come back as stagger
One flag
Over the Sun Gang
As Soldier
Once I hang with
I title bang with
I rang with
Skip it
Hit that
Herbals like Cocaine
Soaking in the fold up
The Internal
I Cold Cut
Shut the Door
I got a Four Four
OG in the Trees
With the mushrooms
I breeze


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/29/25 10:31 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872933 -

Drugs
I remember
Back in the day
Hitting the Streets while High
With Guns we don’t play
In the Steel
The Way
I show the fade
As flow as one sprayed up in

Cash?
I flash once as I run the stash down to Trigger Town
Up in the run as I command the Lock Down
Triggers
Pounds of the Drugs
As Cash Back
I Fast

Platinum
Run it max back with Trips
A Drum 6
As Once as I wick
The sickness
I used to kick it and Smoke Pot as a Kid
I got a Lift ticket
I turn the spigot open

Of Water
I thought a Broke Up a call a murder
Off the shirt as bought one server
Work as half done
I Spit the track run
Old School
Word Up
Run it through
Cause Havoc
When I walk down the Block
With Psychedelic Magic
Turn it plot into the flagship
I stagger with a 6
And ran Trips
Round as I skip town
I flip a Bud as I lit
I Light One Round
I’m Perma
Blazed in the Purple Haze

Roll up a blunt
And smoke it down no front
I chill and I come with
The Gun licks and
I spill with
The numb quit that
Hum that kick back
With a sack

I lit that
I’m hella strapped
With the shit scratch the record
And kill a batch
In a second
Math?
I inject it
Flash a lesson
Pass the test and I Left
The Prison back in death
I cash the record for a second
Stretch

I fiend for a second blunt
As etch
One wreck as Sun
Believe that

My head’s become
One

With the function
Of what’s up
Run
The truck back
Who got a nut sack?
I kick it on much tracks
With the facts
I max as one snap
I Trip and on sack I spin one
I lick and I sip
On a Gun thick bongs
With the wrong
One sick
And one after dawn
Till I hit



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/29/25 09:27 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872939 -

Smoke
Blow a cloud out
Not Tobacco
Ganja
Blackout
I ran with a sack

Crowned
With the rap down

I chill and a track sound
Like I smoked one
I broke
Folks up
With the coat in the smoke Bud
I chill and hope I rub one
With a sum as Gun
From the Sun
I gotta become
Don’t front
What you want?
I chill
When I run
Till I shook as build in a block
For real I clock
I Set and I Hawk
Walk down the Street with the Glock
On repeat
Steel I back in the sheet
WIth the Trees
As one breeze blows over Cheese
Steel and freeze
One believes
Right down on your knees
Your get the Gun Pop
One as the feeling in the steez
The paint peeling
The ceiling in the real link up with the Trees
One as I ski
One as they freeze One with a Gun
That’s a heater
And that’s One
I’m back from
I rewrite till I chill with a sack and stun

They don’t want me
To smoke the Leaf
The Reefer
The Ganja
Teacher
With the Psychotropic
I Lock it
I’m so fat I run it hop skip
On the back
I got a sack 

And another and I match
With the max as weapon
Armor
I spit like a Ganja Farmer
I fill up
And alarm
One
As I harm is done
As my Karma
Rung
For the One funds as arms get hit run

On the hard as become
With the yard
I sew some
Up in the barn
I chill and I got the target hit
Go numb
With the largest grip

Of Ganja sticks
Light One and flip
Get your lights rung
My spliff
Ignite
Till I white light
I chill and I’m tight
With the killing
In the heights to the feeling
For the Lock as they Trees
Link
The Chi and I freeze One I ain’t
Done
Until the Trees run


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/29/25 11:41 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872940 -

I need Cannabis
All I can do is Rinse
Water
Drink Liquid
Rinse Water
Stick with the plan
The thought of the Ball
As One Love as all
I rub scrub and dub
A Triple
Max the type as spin cycle
Once I lick the wipe to pull up
Thick
With the Mix of
The Bag of tricks of?
No
We haven’t even thought of the which Bud I want to smoke
I take a poke
I start to elevate and float
I celebrate
Made it
Make it stay in the fade I Gray as faded as the shade in
To this day
I made as the 8
Trip the skate off the late
As Bill in fate
On One Plate
I got skill and rate
One flake of the THC Cake
I bake it
Take it to the place
As I Ace
I Link up
Chase the cut as Krinkley
I Think I need some Ganja from the Seed to the Bud
The Ganja Farmer with the Love

Crews
Rock the fly shit
I spit off the 9
I wish one
As I sit
Hum
Drum the
Guns from the Fly as High as
One Y
I Trip the sky as blood
Mind one
I defined as I blind from the Sun
I wax as numb as sum as
I come
Back on the track
And Stash
The Reefer
In the Key
As one lead the speaker bleed
One seek they need One
As each as done as they creep
They become
One
As Sun as
One Gun has the lab up on the funds
Grab
That Cash Sums
I laugh
I Tripped to Ash

Take a mash up
I ran it can’t rub the bastard
I run straight past it
And mastered
The Planet
Bang hit
The Rang the Trip
From the Lantern
I chance as plan
Turn the spot and Lock
And learn
I need to smoke some Pot
And Spin and shot
And I begin to rock it
Top the Pop charts
With my art as hard as the margin
Guns
I spit Suns and hard to hit as Guns
As in charge of spit
I arm as Army to the hit
I run it for funds
I like to Drink


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/30/25 02:31 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872944 -

The midnight
Cup of Coffee
I run the Street and rung
Off one cup at Midnight
My head is right
I Trip the medicine
Then fed they fled
Into Guns spread out
Run the head down

lit the Bullet
One round

I come from the Dragon Style

All I want is Wine and Water
I feel
Peel the layers
Back in the Herbals
The Dragon

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


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/30/25 01:59 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872946 -

Operation Kilo
We run as Light
From the night
WIth Kilo Bricks of run that’s tight as Ganja
Once I ignite
I take flight
Whip the heights of the mix in
Once I been in the Kitchen
Such as
They rush has the head
The Crush
The Candy craze as touch as
The Suns we blaze
Have
The flave
I write like in a daze
I amaze with the Pace
Chase down the Laced
In town I write around the top on the Lock it
Down
As One round in the stop
The hit up
I box lick the Pop
As one I rock a ton
Of Ganja from the Block
Led it to One
Set it with the Gun
I head from the dead stone
To the bone
I’m bright as the Sun
Once the lungs
Draw from the smoke
By the come by the way as Run the Maze
Made it out in a Purple Haze
The shade I from about it
I reroute
In the Guns out
That’s flip the funds out
Yo!
I spun out
With my thumb out
Bumming a ride
As Knives we cold
Kickin’ It Live
With the Tribe
With the Ganja Vibe
I run the blind
Down the path
That’s Math
I come and Flash
With one Last inch
Of run the Cash

Drinking and Driving
I pulled a 187 in the ride
And I still come with the
Run lick the
Trigger
Figure I rip the
Trip the
Sip as
One grip on the slick
Mag as track
As one as rag
Front and back
Like I mad crazy
In the blaze
With the Sun Haze on Purple Lungs
In the days
Chillin’ with the funds it pays
To run on Drugs
For Guns under sums
We steel in
Scrub
For real steel
That feel
Of the knife blade
Like made
In the blind
These days and times
Like the mind
Made
As One as they come from
The Frayed
Steel in Sun
Injure the
Way
As I hung your
Squeak as weak
I bust it back and reek
Of the Tree
As 1 As G
You wanna Peel?
Feel Free
Psychedelically 
I adjust as I Green
Under the thumb of back
On a drum track
One react all in it
Back past the limit
My rhyme scores
Defined by the chorus
And the lines
You can’t
Run in
The rant
I span
The Wings and Rang
The things in this
Sing!


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/30/25 08:45 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872948 -

My man Zach smoked Crack
Until he got the cough
He Set one off
Needed Trip
That’s Raw
As one under from the law
As cycle as I become on Meth
The type to Pull One
Card as Death
One charge
Off the Large
Trigger on the farm 

You figure
Five alarm Blaze
One in the Haze
One for Sun Rays
One cycle for days
One pays
One lays underground
For the sound that bumps loud
One crowned
One Pound!
I hit the town!
How about that now?
I Trip the POW!
Lick the shot found
In the spot
Liquid
Smoking Crack and
Coming right back
That’s the Dragon
Zach had
Mad crazy Crack
Blades in sways
With the Meth this pays
I Triple the Sun for the space
As score as numb as
The Ace
I chill and kick it come in the
Lace
The Track with these Gray
Aliens
From Outer Space
Flip the bass
Just in case
I map as face the Strap

One Gun from the max
As run as tracks Sum
That’s back with the One Gun
Liquid
Black
I got to lick it
Shots on the Map
I kick back
And sick with it
On tracks I rip hits up

Meth
Run the Death
Straight up
I reach through
Bladed
With one as the Chi moves through my fingertips
I Lick
Shots as I lit as Scott
I rip as box
Knocks out fools and stock down as rule
Found in the Pool
Dead
One to the Head
Code Red
I speak for the freak as flow as Medicine
Yo!

Let us in!
We bound to begin
WIth the spit as Pound as One round enters and exits
The sound of the flex back and wreck it
Microphone check it
This Math is bent it
Meth in the exit
I Set Trip
Back and Left with
The tracks on record
Cash for a second
Until they second guess
Just how I crept with Death
In the specs I wreck
Shop around the Block
Lick off shots
Until My Glock peels
They feel me knot
Not lick the Tech
Millions
On Ceilings
With the Caps Peeling
For real in the thing
With the Wings
This shot it sings
At One million Degrees
In the Kilo for feel
That’s that steel
Yo


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (06/30/25 10:17 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872949 -

Tasting Red Bark
Butterfly Tongues
And Mellow
Man as one ran up
Hands Down
I paint the town
Telepathic
That’s how this magic is graphic
I bought a pound and now I grab it
Stab up in the lab
My tracks marked by bags
Of park
Up in
This Herbal Means you fronting
On crews with one Wing
Blues
I sing
The twos and threes
Down on your knees
With butterflies
In the peel Trees
Infinities with Drugs
Herbs
And tug at the heart strings
Psychedelic it brings
Thoughts
And I swing
I sing in the park mode
As Guns explode on marks
You rode
I flip the fool up
Cold
Hold up
I rolled
My Soul out
I’m about to roll out
One round in the Pound
That’s Soul Down
Lick the Town with the whole round
I spit it
Guns sound as the flow found
I mic this
Twice lick
I come back and grip
With the Guns that’s sick

The Buds
We all home on the range
Smoking
Tripping Blades
That’s Sun
In the Phase of Moons
We Light at night as Sums we flight with
The might mix the Buds with the Run Flip
One Gun on a Grip
I light as Trip the wick
I might as grease as Sums over the East as thick as
Wads of Cash
I flash Water
Sunsplash
I got it sorted through
Guns task
One Flash
One night over the flask of Hashish Oil
My mind is Royal
Eyes in the Coil the Snakes rise into the skies
I Flip the find as the
Sign of the Times
I Max as One Line
Flip the find as Gun Crimes
I seen the Sun Blind as the skies bleed
That’s from the time I smoke and roll the Trees
I hold keys
Plus the Kilos
I freeze
In the breeze
One leads to the Guns Breeze
That’s Steel toe
Feel free to blow Weed
In the Soul as the whole roll
I Flip the Trip as under control in the link
I take the paper and put on the ink
I mic as fader of the way your 
Trip Flip


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (07/01/25 03:54 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872954 -

I took the Bus
Up
To the Lookout spot for Cops
I was Tripping Shrooms
And I had just smoked a Glock
I’m on top of it
Always
My Ball stays lit
I call it all ways I hit
I mic up lit
The bus dropped me down in the shit
I mic up the sip as Ice cause as twice double
Flight with the tight Trip
My mic’s lit
I just hit Christ in the tit
I might get
My light checked
By the drumbeat
Street Respect heat
All up on the Street
My light meets
The dead scene
All on the Green Bud
I beam for
They seen blood
All in and run it rub
Into the million
I still in
In the building

Ice on the chain
I roll up
Streets Maintain
I got Guns
Brain
I switch lanes
Drinking Water
Hit names up
Herbals
I cash curves up
My black night shade
As right as Ace of Spades
That’s tight
In the flight
I mic up
Hit more Ice up
Until my Dragon lights up
I stash as bike
Truck in the flights
Run
The Dragon down
With One Round in the chamber
Gunned Down
No stranger
To the Blood
And Pounds of Ganja Reefer
I’m funds round
The range
Turn the page into the stage three
I light it with rabies
Chill
Infested with the blade disease
Dragons Freeze


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (07/01/25 10:04 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872956 -

Ice
Mics
As Drop Down
Sounds
Found in the Crown
Lifted
Once round the Trip
I licked the hit it with the mixture
All in the bled
As stop and said
Rock these Dreadlocks
Chop off the head
As rocksteady
Makes it deadly again

On the Block I end
With fully loaded Glocks
In my Twin Gats as cocked
Back and rock the track
Facts
I run it back strapped
The Streets Gun as flats
One heat and I bump the beat
All up on the feat
Of what you need?
Guns come from
The low down
Show round they bleed
And Froze
Shows the known town
In the low
WIth the hold the Crown
Flows sound
Like I hold the Tech
I roll in the threat
As I soul Once
As fold Guns up
You struck
Manifest the tuck one
All up on Sun
Relax strung as back as numb

I stopped
To chop up a body
Sideways
I lit the mic sways as I hit
The snake
I bake
On Crack Cocaine and Ganja
Flames all up on the Trip the flows with Mushrooms
Brain
I sold you
A Platinum Chain
Roll through
Trip the Soul Blue
Max into
The Swimming Pool
With the lit the fool up
WIth the rule
Cut with the fool down
As Round the Street
Dead on the ground
I soul through as sheet
Of LSD
Tripping
Making Chi Lick
And a mix with the Magic
I bag in it
Had it in the system
Back on the mission


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (07/01/25 10:51 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872961 -

It’s common to see the J
In the Countryside we got the dime
Of Meth
Every other day
With the Wu Tang training
Cocaine is in effect
In the nexus
Back in
The Dragon
We see it flow with the show with Herbals
I’m on a roll and glow
I shine and show
To this day
I smoked two Js
Before practice
I like to smoke 2 grams
Then I flow and flew all over school
Plans to stack as rule the land
I through in command
I skew at sand
I Glue
Into crews who fuse
I blew a fuse and true is the mystic
Knew about the statistics
And I drew in the ruin
The Psychedelic Shop
I wreck the Money on nonstop
Your head
You get shot in the back of
Lock as Red around the Block
I pass back and forth through the Blood Spot
I Roll down Shots
Meth Ball
The Ball is required by law
I’ve seen the crews expired
WIth no Wire
No Ball
And no Herbal Medicine
I Set it then
Peace

Been Free
All over the Key
To see Chi
I practice Tai Chi
In the back
My mind degree as function in internal see that
Back in
Once tracks began
I stand as One from the Universal
Internal Martial Arts
I thirst for the
Turn the hearts into burn through the War
As core as soft as before
I crossed up the score as I tossed
The loss
Roll over pause
At law
Class
I roll over Fast

Seen the Grass Green Again?
At last
I flow free and the Tai Chi
My degree
In the Chinese Laundry
All on top of
And back up off me
I roll softly
Tai Chi


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (07/01/25 03:42 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872965 -

I serve
Over the Boss
You get lost in
Crossed up
With Methamphetamine
One Green Cigarette
Chills
The heat and jet with Meth
The fill is
Until Killer
Stick around the iller flip your sound
As down to
Round through
I’m bound
In the Pounds of
I found the lounge
Kick it and raw
I flip the sounds of
Pounds of Ganja
Smoke down
Down cross
Around with the ground state
Fate
Once as back in the plate
Reactivate
The 8 Ball
My weight’s tall
I skip as stake
Once at Rate
Fast over the cast for the Master
Blasted
I laughed at my cash stash
Then I got plastered
All over Lantern
Core and amps
I soar over
Born through and true Soldier
Blue
I Roller
Count down backwards
Then I fold your swords
As source was
The back in the rap torture
Crush

Smoking
It’s a Street Drug for Street Thugs
To repeat

One over the beat
A Joint dipped in
PCP
Everyone wants to smoke G
Roll up
Hold up
I cash as fold sums
As Guns front
One
From the Sun
As a Gun Hunt for the brother
Of the dove your
Street Love
By the side of the River
Ride down the Water
I caught a
When I Cash as
The rap 
Grass
Cannabis

I made it at last to the Grade
With the Spray the 8
All over weight
Then I chill and take plates
I fill and
One bill
I shock on lock

With the skill I rock
Fill in the spots
Wielding
A plot
To time forgot
What’s This?

I chill a lot
So I saw the doorman
Not on the flows
For show
Spans
All underhands

I speak of grands
I light my hands and dice up slice up
Ice up
Roll dice
Blades
For Street fame
I release flames
Drugs and Street Games
Saying Street Names
PCP
Sherm in dope slang
I wrote the thing with the Wings
Hoping to smoke on
The Dope
Broke long
Off the coat that
Soak in the song
I roll over past dawn
The shoulder with the
Cold roller
Split the Soldier


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (07/02/25 06:44 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872968 -

Roll over the cross
The Torture
Boss was Red as scorch
The four four
As War came
Names
With lanes
I ride down
Tribe down

WIth the Vibe
Meth

I meathook and stretch
Made a sketch
Mastered
The Faster
With the chapter
Last
I ask yah
About the cast Once
As fronts cash sums
As they stash they Guns
Run from
Tons
I Light as Ones up
Count as Suns up
I Cash the funds for the War as core was
A buzz as tore
The floor out
I make it downtown
With the weight
The round from the Gun
That sounds
Like it weighs a ton
The heavy numb
Raps sprung on
Lungs
Drawn in the smoke
I choke
Broke off the exit
Don’t flex it
I manage spectacle
Heads they fully armed
With the Set as
Pull the Gun
As
What Set you from?
I drum
Let it spun
The X
Off the text
Make it make next
As flex as was
As doves cry

One eye
On Set I fly and Set
Any aim up in the game
With the grain
As Sets I flame
They came with Wet
It’s a shame
I’m a Vet

I’m the X Bird
I make the Rolex
Turn Gold on
Platinum
Roll 8 Ball
Fat
In the latch lifted
Cap
Mixed with
The Drugs as
I was a ton of
Dope
I spoke sharp as arc
I rope as spark ignite
Light
Tonight I take flight
Into the bright Moon
One under the soon as
They shoe has
The root
I flew over
Tunes
With the roller
Colder as soon as
I flew in

I grew then
To the tune’s end
I flew instead

To crew
Back and new as they Set it
I wet
Because of Gun threat

I’m Numb as Lung
Crack
Smoking
Coming back on core in
I’m the Loc
WIth the Wing
I coat as float in
Show
I spoke as
I rope
Dope as
I vote
The most with
The Cannabis
Clash
WIth the Grass
I last I blast on Trip
As zip
I flip
Roll over thick I quick
To stick once as
My Gun had
The fronts on
What’s Once gone as long?
A song for flow as roll as Soul
The wind blow
The kin know
All I sing in row of bring
The Ganja Crop in
So I could populate
And stop and straight
Bake weight
Flip the 8
Roll the 8 Ball
My break ball
Is straight
Tall on
The Ball
Gone on the Long
Meth for a sung song
That’s to Death
Herbals makes the Glock
As Tech turns to Glock
Respect


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (07/02/25 09:56 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872970 -

I’m Hooked on
The Herbs
The World Turns
I cash as inferno
Out to flash
With the World Blown up the spot
I roll on
Sold on the dot that’s Cold Dawn

For the thought of
The Herbals

All I heard was
A buzz back and does
What’s Crash as Was the plot to Blow Up
I just sold Herbals and the World Turns
I burn slow
As I learn
I slow the flow up
I blown up
Spot the show up
Cash and hold the cut
Stash as sold
My Flash is Gold Platinum
I scatter the lamp and Sun
Amps?
And I done
I champ as One
Herbal turns the Blow up the show the whole roll
How I tore up
With the Glow
I spit this slow up
Cash as Gold
I fold up
I just hold the cut
Show the Blunt to the cops
I got off the solo with the Pot
I fold up a knot
And roll on
Catch my Soul past Dawn
That’s wax as Word as Bond

I want to feel the pure effects
Of the Crystal Meth
I dream of the Kilos
All my Steel shows gleam
I dream of the flows I believe in the roll as one stream flow
I Fast
I turn the cash into auto flash
Serve a dash
Make a mask of
The bask in the Sun
My wax as numb
To the turn drum into reverb hum
That’s the beat and
Word
I seat as Sum
I reheat it
Run up to bleed
Sun as I see slid into
Through the window
With the wind blew
All I been into is the Crystal Meth and then the Kill the hit
With the built
To stilt walk as crutch
I say what’s up?
In the cut
I can’t get enough
I touch the rough as
The drugs dash

I made a mash up
With the cash cut
I flash Sun
As wax as One off the slash as funds for the stash
I relapse when the heat comes I relax
All numb
WIth the Dream for Speed as One
I roll over indeed my Soul lost
The cost is I bleed into the raw
For the jawbone I condone
The smoke the phone up
I blown up the spot


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (07/02/25 05:29 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872971 -

I’m hooked on
Crews shook on
Drugs
I cook down
Books round they took
My cook for the hook
Born
As one look
I mix back and do it
Crew lit I flip
WIth the move on the grip
From the hip
I mix
The spectrum
Herbal
Cast as heard backs I Bird
Max as third
Cash as a turn the spot
And flash in
Time forgot
I’m laughing
When I take a megablast and
I Cash
I stash the mass for the tax as
I backhand slap a ho
Fast from below on the Grass
The Street Surface Glow
Perhaps
I Bleed for the show
Proceed to flow for the Ganja Herb
As verb as I shock
A link back as blur
My cash I sick past
The wrath
I mix match
All my heat catch
The basket
I mask it backwards
I have to have Birds in the stash
For words
I cook up up a Batch
And smoke Crack

I cash
As Bastard
Heard back on links
I sink 6 with the Cash I sing cause
My max was
In the strap
The catch was I back buzz
Straight Trip
On the medicine
My cash I better than the wax one as I ash
I come and flash
Before
Perhaps I Soul as shock the told you
My cash back
Cold through
The basket
As I lamp magnificent
My lantern can't burn
Without the Cash
My stash up
Automatic Dragon
You can’t win
When I spin this maximum within
I back up
Any track cause as facts as
I track cause back and buzz
The task turn the black
Bump up the mash
As I casket drop
The task
Before I flip I cop
Cash
Made of the massive
Intake I bake
Make it great
Flip the cake
Make it shake
I hit the bass
Then taste the waste
As feel the Ace
From outer space with the lace track
I smoke Freebase back
And lace the scratch
Up in Cash
Relax


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (07/03/25 10:50 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872972 -

I hit the Crack Pipe hard

The Community Crack Pipe
Rocks all over
Fast
Hype
As scratch
A catch
A batch up
Mix and match sizes as the supply rises so do the Eyes
I seen as Sun surprises
One the scheme I triple team
Anyone who beam on me on Freebase
I lit the taste of the Dragon
Laced
On the Wagon with the car chase
I hit the Crack Pipe as makes
The step in great
Before I represent
I wait
Until the Crack Hit
I miss
And max Magic until I Amp
Spit
On the Glass until I sample the Trip
As hype as One Mic
I flip a slice of cake as shook as I’m on the Mic
As whoop that ass
I cook up
In the pyrex glass
Fiends for flash off
I cast off
Spray as Lamp
Because of the delay
I camp out
Homeless
My phone switch up the Bones
I smoke as I Jones
Till my Crack Connect come through I’m in the Zone then
On the Phone
WIth the Bone
Watching Home Alone 2
With the whole crew
We all on Crack
And off the map with a sack
I Dragon Back in the Cabin
With the Massive Heat
Bent the Street

Angel Dust
PCP
Turn the circle
When I work true under the Street Groove as move
My whole new seen
Sight
In Light
Under the Drumbeat
The fight I run the Streets at night
I’m used to using Methamphetamine
Until I turn to PCP

Then it’s over for this
Turn the roller for I search as I trust in the drug deal crush the steel
With the real Dust

G all the key to flush that Meth Down
Around
I seen the ground coming
Humming
Back in
Gunning
The sacks
In the Sun and I come right back with the number
Tap your bet as come Set I run the Tech on the Street
9
And I repeat
Until I find PCP

They try to murder me over keys in the G as tight as fiends
For dreams
Liquid
Cash
I kick it
Under scratch
The thicket I rock Downs Now
Underground in the town the funky sound Pot the Trees
And PCP

Angel Dust


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (07/03/25 07:06 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #872974 -

I ran hands
Off Gangs
As I hang with Liquid
Sing
I get a ticket back in Wing
I seen the thing
Enough
To rough up
Get touched
By
Some Eye
I see defined
The Streets underneath my feet
Busted
Cash
As custom
I trust the cash rules
I light the last
Of my stash
Under Grass
Like eternity
At last
I turn a Key
It’s easy
To Liquidate with the breeze
Blowing out
The all you known about round
Juice as
I run a deuce up and grab
The jab
I slap the ran the bid
As language
The Streets came with
Repeat
I can’t wax a drum beat off
Without the raw
As down the draw down

One Gun in town
Trust that

I’ve seen too much Water
Boil
Turn the Sun as
I touch
Smoke Meth
Dust
Respect
The Streets heat up
When I rush that
All off the Water
Soften
I raw
Shot the core as
One track
A Bullet
Drums hit
They realest
On the Street infect
A Drumbeat
I got the funds for
As I tour the World
I turn the zero swirled
Turned up to Bird
As I return
These sacks?
You gotta earn
Through the draw as
One last
Reefer
I touch
I seek for
The Reefer or the Bleach
I run it trace
Guns
From the time and place
Turn Red
And Ace


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (07/03/25 08:17 PM)

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