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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873782 -

I MCd on a track
Now I’m def
Manifest
Raps as the can’t understand
The blessed served as hand
Man the lab with the Guns
And
I roll over sand
As I made grands
Wave the blade
As a
Ace of Spades
Made in the fade this
Traces
Back in places
With the laces tied
Makeshift
Steel it rise
Oversized
As a Ganja Bud
In my designs
As I climb
Into the mind and shine
The bottom line
I’m steel as dime
To peel
Rewind
As the seal
Pulling steel
For real
In the feel
Chill
That’s kill as ill
As hundred dollar bill
As the feel
For the Guns we peel
Caps
On sacks of the max
As the Sun rise
Perhaps
The steel as 9
Guns we climb through
As Chi
All the be as
Suns time I speed
Sums as
They run from
The drum
Cash
As splash
As Sun Fast
I ran past and grabbed the Gun and
I swam through
The ran the tank drew as clank
Bust a shot
Ain’t
Crawling back up in the Ball
And solving that
Revolve
Trigger evolved
Guns that’s called caps

Drug stash
Came up with Guns and Money
And the Keys to
The Chinese Laundry
I speed through
All the breeze drew
The lifted
My Trees turn blue
As I flew
Over the rein 

The state as one crew
Lift off
Now they gone
As rip rock the stop up
The Block
It flows fluid
Now I drew it down
In the presence
Town
As left as
One Round in the Stretcher
Body Bag
As you catch a
Bloody rag
One Mex Blunt
One hex
One bet as chunk
As One punk sweated
Front
I edit
Back in the Medicine
My left hand can and will
With the Skill
As One for real
Up the Hill
I park as chill
As one Gun bark
One over the mark

As busted as the car keys
I touch these Trees
As I run under
Thunder
Breeze in the drug stash
As one flash his Trees off
Past
The Guns and Gs
Soft
As the Grass
The breeze cross up
The path
As Math
We be on that
Law
As run they gone
I blew a bong out
Song out
I’ll make you a nice glass pipe
Any type
Any mic I touch
Turns to froze
I work with hands
As Gold
Turn to stone
Work to the bone
We shown
I grab you and stab you
As known as the magic do
The track turns Blue


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/01/25 12:51 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873795 -

I want to
Smoke a Joint
It’s nice
I used to blaze as my bike
I run it on blades
Down to the underneath the stairs
As lit as airwaves
Set
Tear through the Glaze as care as 
Once Sun
I bear
Arms?
I want to
Smoke a Joint
Relax
Chill
Max
Once I inhale
I know without fail
My nerves all relax
My heat as
One Street?
One leaf over
And under
A Gun with teeth?
Double the Reefer

Guns form the teacher?
Once as I run it back
I smoke one
Take it in
Roll
Straight as fame
As friction
Flame
As once as
One Name
Cannabis
Remain
On the list
One play?
One I run under smoking Hay?
A Bullet pass the pay up
With the skill as full of Trip
Mix the Murder down as six
Turn a turner
Pass the Spliff
On furniture
About to lift
Once as on the Strip
Suns
I Trip on and off of funds
That’s Lit!

I’m drinking Ginseng Roots
Watching the News
About the Ganja
Crews
Wax on armor
As
One ran
One Gun in the hand
I roll a Ginseng
Grands in the fam
One Wing
Has the run in the roll the soul up
As One Herbal
Once had
The Gun under controller
Package
As sold the soul to the Solar
Back in
The Dragon
Cash
One slash funds for the tour with the War
I Cash in Front
As I score
I’m meant as
At the door
WIth the Flash in Pour the Liquid
Kick it
Mix it
Up and Trip
One lick I Drip
Make it wicked
Lick One Rolled up
I see a Street Victim
Soul cut with the scrub
As Blunt
Thugs over
The Roller equipped them
I spot as listen
Like I Popular with the Vision
As I’m hot I soar
WIth the 6 in
The Core
As back as hit the floor with a sack
Max as Magic
One react
The Streets had it
Guns and the Streets with the run as Streets
Ones over they creep
As fold up
I roll up
Say hold up
And Lick the Trees up try the Weed as Roll One


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/01/25 10:08 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873799 -

Keith Rivers
Controls Hollywood
All we smoke is good
Stuff
And I touch
WIth the Dragon
One wagon off the Spic and Span
Iran
In the land
The Guns jam the Trigger
Meth
Run as Set up
You Death
So I smoke Cannabis
The Guns I test I link
Up in the strum
As the hits from the Licks drop as Keith Rivers
Rolling tight ignite
The Bowling Ball I call
I soul through the law
As chosen as I wall to wall
Trip the fall the follow the skip the HollowTip
Bullet
Back and pull the Trigger
Up with Keith Rivers
In control of Hollywood
It's all Good

Second Hand Smoke
Collect the Rolls the Street up
Gold?
Platinum
As I rap and Suns
Shining
Back in the wax as I’m minding
Realizing
All the Streets?
I get high and I link
The spot I rise in the Drink
Water
As I thought a
A Slaughter
Cash in the sort as revolver
Trip the War
As I father
Of the God
As daughter
Do the Job
With the Trip as slob
I run a lock up the max as fog
Up in the Mexican Piss on the Ganja
The thing

I Roll a Wing up
Smoke Mexican Pot
I ring as the shock
Up to bring the thought
Of a Ganja Lock
I link as the boss up in the Ink
I come across
As
The Boss of The Ganja Thing
I’m Locked in the Ring
I lost a lot
My Streets I caught a hot heat up in the Drop


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/02/25 10:25 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873800 -

My Heater
I run as Hawk

The Reefer
With the Shrooms as a speaker I
BOOM!
In the twist the Moon
Overhead as run the Streets
Said
As One Gunshot
Up in the Ganja Plot
I jump shot
Trip the hot off the Drip
Of the Sun a lot as I since
One Bullet Back?
I rinse
I’m fully strapped
Link the thing up with the hinge
Squeak
As one week
I shattered your dreams
For the Guns and beams and Trip the Steam Heat
Up the Street
I lock the beat down
As drop out of town
The Gun sound
I run it a squad run around
As the thoughts
As Pounds
Of Ganja
I’m the bomb bomber
From Armor of God
I roll and the Sacks
Coming back in the Soul
That’s scratch a record back up the whole
Streets paved with Platinum
Max
We love a Tripper as Guns up in the Zipper
That’s Homicidal Flipper
Tops I flip your Street over Heat
Like a stripper

In Hollywood
You call your Cocaine Dealer
Stud
We smoke Crack
Money over Dragnet
My flag flex on Sets
That’s under arrest
I’m blessed
With the raw as I saw I cook into Ready Rock
Crack
We smoke as black toast
Ran the host
As the most
As Trip the run as heat Grip
The Shores of Hollywood
Danger around the soft on the hood as stranger
Light the flamer
Trip
Some Crack Smoke as back broke
Off the Cap
As max
I roll into the whole Trip
As lick a Ghost
Sip
The Water
As Liquid
Down on Raw
We cook into Ready Rock
Crack
One sack and I hijack
Mastermind the mind snaps
As coming back
On the Crack
I find max
In the maximum
Relax
Hit the Suns
And the Beat taps with the Mac 10s
Guns


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/02/25 11:24 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873810 -

This Ice will make you blind
A Sunshine
Sunspot thing
I make you ring the walk and Sing
And Sign
The Sun will come in
The window
I see you spin froze rims
On your Drop that’s him in the Water
Cash as recorder
As Fast
The Guns we sort through
Your past
Like a crash through
Door slam
One light and I’m bright
I am
A Gun jam
Up in the Streets of Iran
Smoking Hashish
I plan to blast the Sunscreen
On the wind
That’s under Green Bid
The plot relived
As shot off a Trip the spot
I dig
As one I rig
The hot heat I dream of a twig
As I smoke Pot in the Lock
By the River
That’s one Gunshot
Up the spot I the soak
As I promote
The float down the stream
As dream
Of the hopes of the scream
That’s One over they seen
As One Gun open up
On the freeze as you Soak the run up
The Gun broke numb
On the Streets we all hum
The known slogan
To the drum
As cause explosion

We give a Street Education
I like the Shrooms
Light that
Once on Water
A thug on the Streets that’s taught a
Street Education
I cause it
Laws lit up the Balls
Flip the crawl
Up and long as one is tall
I called the Streets
Followed the fall of the hit as one raw
As hit once
As Guns Drawn
I Light Water
Eat Shrooms
And dead in the call the offer for you the lock your
Top down
Don’t stop your
Proper
Street Law in the Car as Dropped as on Stock Rims
I Light that
Twice back up on the Midnight
Crack 
With a Gun
Street Drum
Play the hum as One as Once as I rub a Street Off
I counter the cost
With the raw
As Street Law
One heat up in the Ball
The Streets Call
You could Gang Bang
The Streets
You want it all as kingpin
So I light your ass up in the ring the Street singing hymns
On the Streets been
Street Education
Pass the class as Guns Drawn till they run Fast
Steel
As Strong as for real
I peel back caps
We got you in the tight
As Street Lights
Under Lamps
In Street Fights



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/02/25 05:44 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873818 -

I am a Master 33rd Degree ArchMason
Who puts in the Head Arch Stone of the Structure of God Illuminati
I put the heartbeat back in Street
One heart
Creeping on your stream
Thinking
Back at the Masonic Lodge
I spit through fog
33rd Degrees
I’m God
I’m the Grand Arch Mason
Of your Station
Picking up the shit that a Mexican Doesn’t
Back and wasn’t even wrapped up in numb
Hit the bum
Off of a soft as the raw had it Sun
Shot from the Tongue
Israel
Comes back to peel
The Gun Sealed in the Drum
For real
Vietnam
One Gone
I seen the song sang through the

BANG!

Tripped your slang
Off the hang that
In flames
Came off in name
As One Name
God
I write the jog the hot in the dot as sold Pot
Up and shot
I rolled up
Trip I strolled up
Shot the hold on
Cold as a Ice Bong
I get it Light the Long as the back in and Set it
33rd Degree
Unedited
Metaphysical
Masonry
The Master Builder of the ArchMason
33rd Degree
Master Mason
At the Lodge with a tight ass wad of Cash

Ghetto Lesson
I’m down
With one Round in the Chamber
Coming from a small farm town
That’s Pounds
I smoke
From now until the Gun Smoke
Like POW!
You just got your head rocked
I’m about to pull up top
To Trip your spot off
I light
Cast a lock door
To the Streets
I've seen a lot of War
Soar
Over the clouds as score
Come back in
Pour
The Dragon
One flag means I must have
The Streets Guns and Knives
And I take lives
Up in the lines
I bust 9s off
The City is now with me
You could piss up a Tree
Counting Chi
As One Unity
To just be
Gangster
Thanks to the fight or flight response
I stay tight in the Bomb
WIth the Sunlight
That’s One
I Ignite
Past the Dawn


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/02/25 11:06 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873820 -

You want to smoke the Gunpowder
The Red Caps
Is this Ephedra and Meth
That isn’t Meth
Turn Red
Into the Head
As One
Street Summons
I slap you ringing back up in the coming on the song
For what you long
I float like a town that’s down?
That doesn’t sound right
Sound hype back in
In a Gun fight
I right back in the Sunlight
That’s Once
As Heights
As fronts as
Blunts has
The jazz
I flipped up
To Strip up in the club
To flash
Cash a Gun Blast
One last
Rhyme
That’s Sun Past
Sunrise
Let’s Fast
Drink Water
Pump the Meth
As the run stretch
Until the Sun Rest
In the Flesh
With the Left
Linking
Death sinking
Under the Stars
That’s full of Cars
Bumping
Something
Up in the Lung
Sting a ton of the swing
Low and dope
Keys in the throat
That’s Gun Smoke

The Meth
Comes in a folded paper bundle
I light a Sunburn
Into the turn
Into the Universe
I fly over thirst
In my Eye
I turn the sky
I don’t number
I never kick back
Never wonder
I fiend intact
They bleed
Over some Weed
I got enough Speed
That’s a run in
Pass the Drug and
I got it
Funds in the Sun swing

The Gun ring
During a night flight
Night Wings
Into Gun fights
That’s Sunlight
Coming up
Like One Ice
Running up
I got a ton
That’s Coming from
The Drum
I’m solar
I come down the Street
Roller
Sweet
Up in the box repeat
WIth the Trees Hawks
That’s Meth as Guns
Overrun
With the stun on Set
I flip and Wet
Up the Block with the Tech
Lock Down
My Hawk just swooped
I top Crown
In the bound
For the score as
Source
As was the Forest
Mushrooms
I consume
Too much
As I touch
The Meth Bust
Over the Street
That’s just Weed
I proceed to Speed
As touch the Link up
In the sink as
One ring
Has the Scripture
Sing
I paint a picture
Pass the mixture
Yo!


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/03/25 12:55 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873828 -

Everyone wants to hear a crew
Drink the 40 OZ Brew
And get liquid
And kick
The lyrics
Get wicked
Take some drugs?
Mix it
Down into
I need a brew
I ate breakfast
Through as crew has a death wish
Or two
I spin the stew
Over
Move over
True
As we Soldier
Grew
Some firearms
Down on the harm a Gun
POPS!
On one shot
WIth the Sun in the Charm
I flip the Spot

I mesh
As I bomb
Straight down
Into the calm
Root through
And move the Chi
Universally
Fluid
Cannabis is a movement
Of the groove Trip
Don't slip up and twist a mixed up Chi
Into Eternity
As soft as Chi
Law into the Breeze
Ball
Up into the Trees
I call
Medicinal
Herbal
Solve
All through internal
Get all from
As Sum
As Set 
Once
Fronts on
The numb a song
Up as Raw
Breeze under the thunder
Crawl
Keys in the Seize
Up and
Smoke Trees
Ball up into the
Movement
I groove with


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/04/25 03:13 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873849 -

The Psychological
Spiritual Crossroads
Of Yoga
I’ve been in
Flew
Rip the screw out the hinge
For the end then
Sent
I run as rent
A thug 
Screech
As One as reach
The Sun
And the Earth beneath

Your Chi is
Disconnected
Rhythm
Of the Universe
Open
Through the bends and twists and curves
And through this
I movement
Into the Universal
Cosmic Orbit
Of the soft source
Was to soar through
The current
Of the burn
With the turn
Once I run the Yoga through
All I’m supposed to do is open
To
The Cosmic Flow

I disappeared into the mountains
I found a peak
To meditate
At the top of
I solar
Down to the core of the Earth and through
I merge into
The fluid
I move
I flip the run a groove
Down to a drummer
As one Summer
I run a

Spot
Why not?
I’m over the top
Of the Lock
As Once
As done as from
We Have
The under the Sun
To the Earth
As birth of the meditative movements
Silat
To Tai Chi
To the purest
Practice of the matchless Internal
Yoga


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/05/25 10:11 AM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873859 -

You get the
Dead end
Graveyard
Flat lines
Always saying fat rhymes when my medicine
Enter
The structure back and puncture
Till the Gun under your
Sun
To done
To run under some funds
I pull up tons
And stick to my Guns
I light Ones up in
The Js
Touching
Maximize the Sun Rays
As I shuffle in
No need to the trouble on speed till it spread
Double
In a huddle
My light it bend

Like muscle
I touch one up in
The Sun
Coming through
Bust one or two
Or three or four
We at your door
With the Trip
Coming with
This Sun in thick
Run the hits
Back and funds for Trips
Yeah
We always drip
Blood
Coming
Big hug
I running in
Gunning spread
The tons and the funds for ones and
That’s tons and
From that
On a bun with the Mustard
Rap

I just came back
From the track

Mathematics
Double back in
The bag
WIth the flag
Star Spangled
Hang
You Bang?
Trouble up in
The Gang with the
Rang
The thing
Up in a Wing?
All double mint bubble gum
With the mud in the run
The stump
From the Sun
As bump
Done it like a Blood
Up from
Get the Sun
All part of
The heart
As torn apart
Steel as dart
Into the Weed
I Sun as Seed
To the Bullet
Through the heart
This Gun bleed
Proceed
To double Weed up
I speed in a truck
Till
No need for the pump
That’s ill
I run a still
Chill
Under the Killer Green Bud
That’s all they seen
Is a thug
Under the rung

As beans
Dug in the Set
For flavor flex
Next Sun


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/05/25 09:41 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873861 -

Stoners with their Trees Growing
I ate a piece of the pie
And up in the High

Lock the Sky through
Brews
Back on line
I Trip with a skip the hop over shot
That’s a 9 Glock
Let’s put that away
Smoke Ganja
Every day
I’m so calm
A Gunshot
Rolls off as soft as a Bud float on a cloud as I wrote
This dope
I mix the motive
To coat Trips
Back and wrote it
Whose Soldier up in the roll the Trip there
In the air
With the fix in mix
Stare
At a hard edge?

Bug as dead
As one red turn slugs into thugs that bled
Shot they Buds over sweat
One Tech
One rest with a couple AKs
As torn as sway one
Roach in the ashtray
Roll Golden Hay
Drums
I dance I sway
When I smoke Buds

Cocaine
I tried it
Once and I tied into knots
All the Pot I smoke
I make a Crack Rock
Vaporize
Into Eyes
That Lock
All I need is 1 Rock
A Joint
And a weapon
I sang with the 8 Steps
And I came
To make Chains
Lit in flames
Tight as names
Once White
I been in Gun Sight
No more
To the core I plot
Cocaine Drop
Feel Invincible
Nonstop
It’s the Principle
Of the Cocaine

To make known
In the low a
Slow up a Chain
To flow as I hold
The Soul
As one Lane
I pass traffic
Gold/Platinum
Cocaine
And I Crack
And then
I spot
A Solid 
Ball Up
I Call up on the phone

To get Blown
Into Flown Trip
Get The Lit a Light
A Crack Rock
And around the Block
To spin
Once I’m in I don’t Stop!
I fully Mop


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/06/25 04:52 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873869 -

All my homies is
Wu Tang
Or Shaolin
I learned Tai Chi in Eye
So I could Diamond
Mine
On the Mind
Like I recline
When I spot
I roll up Pot
Trip the Spot
Reach for the top

So we could shock
Lead low into
Blow the spot
Figure flow as I reach
The Peak
Of the Snow
As we key up in
Touch then
Back in
Mathematics
All these Streets
Fabricate
Masters
Of the 38 Special
Rhymes too fresh
I pull off with Zest
To the God Bless
Manifest

Children
Searching for the Dragon
Through Blindness
Every kid
Wants a Dragon
And read the New York Times
And breathe
Through
To mastery
It has to be Wu Tang
All the crews came
When they heard the true
As game
As a new name
In one aim
Down
In the town
As One flip the box over
Talk over a beat
Speak
Every day comes the
Retreat into the Chi
Twist one of these
And you Move
As wax as Keys
To do it!


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/07/25 01:14 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873877 -

We down for Brews
Down to White Wall
Tracks
That’s server 8 Ball
I turn a 40
Down to the first story
Of the Children of the Corn
Bleed
Into this thorn
Crown
I back it down
The brew
All over town
I just purchased some produce
For a Gin and Juice
Loose
Flip the bomb
Troops from Vietnam
I spill an arm
Of the 8
As fully hard in the 
Plate
I max as straight as
One weight
Turn to dance
Bag
All over the stance
Has it black
My skate
Cadillac
As I create tracks
I made it for the War
As I skate
I turn it
Hardcore

We down
For Army guys
I turn as creep
The Sun Rise
As I turn the skies
To Bleed
Drums
Fill the Knives with Speed
One Gun
I want some Weed to smoke
Cheap
Thoughts I broke
Cocaine
Slip in the snow
Claim
Death Row
I got the Chain
One Lane
Set out a Gun
In flames
My down down
Like Sponge in the name of
Blood Stain
Flip the thug
Over red rain
I turn a Gun to slain
Trip the Brain
Lift the left as turn to
Intercept
Shipments
Of Cannabis
Hit
I ran with the hit
Now dip
A Bullet Clip
For you to Drip Blood
As flip

One run in the 8
Game as weight
Turn a crate of the
Flavor
Made it great
I turn to hit the straight
Weight
I turn turn turn
Pass the Great Grass
Cannabis
News Flash


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/07/25 09:55 PM)

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Re: poem [Re: Solid Log]
    #873878 -

My Chinese Herbalist
We got all kinds
Of Medicine
Of the design
Of the sign
I drop one line
Spill it
Once we kill the Air Strip
With a mix of
I hit dubs
Back in the forest
To a chorus of Shrooms
I was born on the Moon
With one shoe
I turn Blue

Into the crew
Lift my flew
Over flip drew
The Knives
Lit these blue eyes
As one slip
In true
Defined by
The times I Trip
The mind over split in Y
Guns designed
Off the
I rip a raw
Bust it all up
In the call on the phone
My ball is all I shown
Flip the flip phone
Over gone
As hit the bone
As Lift
A spliff up in the morning
With no warning

I Lit
In the stormy weather
I back like never
Trip the head up
To mix
One down
In the town

We got Lifts
I hit the Air Strip
Back and come back and
Open the lungs
For smoking Cannabis
Suns

Fast
Smoke Crack
Keep Fasting
Megablast from the Crack running names
Down into the drain
Lift the rainbow
Over chains slow
As flames grow
I split the lane down the row
As cold as soul
Gold
Run it sold the way it goes
Is the main way
I rainfall under Ball
I Trip the call up
Before I follow up
With a front
As swallow that
Blunt smoke
In called cold Crack
Solves
Before the Death Match
I revolved
All around
And wall to wall
Pounds
That’s bound for
The count then
Tore
As a Water Fountain
I’m about to begin
With downpour
I’m about that
Hardcore
Into the store
I soar on the Ganja Smoke
Flow with the Crack Jack
Turning black
Into my head exact
As off the map
Relax
Release stress
With a beat that’s def
Meet my connect




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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/08/25 02:20 PM)

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Magic Herbs
I touch a Coffee
For the swirled of the weapons
Chi
Back in
The Martial Tendrils
Envelop

Cast yourself in the project Politic
Bounce and back and on off the wall
Run the Set and call
The flames as Ball
Flip the Game Over
Lit the roller
Chain
Colder
Hold it there
I soul to soul
Air
This sweat as Bullet Wet
Back in step
Mass connect with the reflection
Down in Section
8
Make it
Stay late break in
Math as the head crash
Skate and dash
The way it flash
Ash
Caskets

Fast Trips down on head spread
Back in the Red
Blood as Set as One
Martial
None other than

Smoke Bud
Meditate
A nice Meditation
Smoke
Sent on the rope of the chain
I rain
In the blade as Set
One next off the run as Bud smoke as come to the Electric Church
As back in
Thirst
For the Dragon
To mad ass crazy run and
With the Ones
Funds are low
And Bud isn’t available
As run into the Undertow as flow for the whole roll up
Roll in dough?
Blow up the spot with Buds as I lock down thugs
Trip the snow around
One ground lit
Like
That’s it!
I rhyme and flip the 9s off
That’s sign off as rip
The Dragon times long and bag in the dice rolled Sign and
One run the front
For a Sun
I shot the shotgun
For the plot as Psilocybin
I Block run as Set as one run off the technique
To Trip as we speak Greek
To those who haven’t tried
Psilocybin


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/09/25 11:08 AM)

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Smoke Weed and Trip the Psilocybin in Mexico
Long way down past El Paso, Texas, on the Rio Grande
I eat the food of the Gods from the Street of the fluid
Backed into the whole crew lit
Each movement is a Trip
Back and screw get back into the sack of the true flip it backwards
Out the cracker jack
Mix the act with the maximum light as straps sung a Gun
Down on The Rap Wars
From the number for the funds that’s tons
Of Cocaine

I practice the Most Traditional styles of Gong Fu
From the East Wind Spice Company
We represent the best in the Spice Trade
From East to West
You can’t find one in the sign of the Herbs
That’s word that’s better than burned
I title turn
Cast as flash as one math
That’s a surge
Up in the Birds Eye
Sky High and
My eye
I times

In the spot as dot as run rhymes
Get shot over the current
To burn into the movement
Of the fluid

A big problem with Ice is 9 Over
Twice defined as spot the Sun
Shotgun!
Over funds
Rolling
Core link up the Pour a Drink
As such as
I bust
Make it a must have
Run the link
With tons under funds that’s in ink
I rush a clink
Such back as one rap
Has the standard
Gun on the map
That’s had it
So bastard
My tax increase last through the haphazard
Blast
Of the Automatic


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/10/25 09:36 AM)

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Get Lit
On Drunkard Drink
Run it
Made an L
Pass that

Turn under the sell
Sale
Once as
The Drunkard
Stagger steps
That’s kept
In the heat check
One under
The made except
The Beat Inject
Flavors
That’s past your major leagues
That’s a breeze
One lightning
Through the Trees
Blue I Bullet
True
As Crew
As pull the trigger
I flew over
Lit the Sun
In the roller
Tight as pistola

Blue Ganja
I touched it
Turned Blue
Sunk
A ton of the run
Strapped as Sun
One back in
The Dragon
Hum
That’s back in
The sank over bank
Flag then
I tank roll
As the Streets
One Soul
Over leaf
Busted back a Cracker Jack with the Kief
That’s Mastery of the Streets
You seen and heard a Bird just now



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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/10/25 09:52 PM)

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Tea
A cup of Tea
Fireworks on display
All night
Trip the runaway
Gun down
And sway
One
Move through
Soon
I lit the moonlight
All my crew
Under
The Caffeine Haze
In a Gunfight
We blaze
And One Light
I seen it just might
Creep in tight
On sight
Firearm
Gunfight
No alarm
I Sun tight
Right on
As the Dawn
Of the Haze
A bullet blaze through
All I stay I drew in
The new wind
Title Blue and
I tack on the who
Which is once as
From the Strip as Suns
Guns

We are the Producers
Moving tons of the
Streets
Buds
And Balls
In the hallways
Paths that
Cut Grass
Like all ablaze
That’s right as sway
Till night and day
One light
Led it astray
Into the Gunfight
I strip as one Weapon
Down on the step
End
The entrance
Back on Left
Grass as manifest
I cash
The test is a flash
Of the Fast
Water
Crash
Soul turned over for the roller
Street Soldier
I lit one up and told your
Born
Into the morn
That’s dusk to dawn

As I Trip on
I flip a Bong
Sit Sideways
And the Ball ablaze
As right as the Sun Rays
All Light
Comes and Illuminates
Night


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

Edited by Solid Log (10/10/25 11:59 PM)

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A tiny glass pipe
Meth
I vaporize with one light
Mix it
In the Trip with
The hits
Given rinse
Then you send
End into the through your whole crew
If you light it up with Brew
One who
Done
Under it Sun
As the Purple Rain Come
I blaze One
Reefer
Told you I seek a
Creeper
Down in the forest as Guns
At War with
The born
Rip up and torn
Twist the numb as
One ring
Glass
Fantastic
Grab a match
Switch around and found the unlatch
I rub a Street Back At it
Crack Addict
I’m on magic
Link
And a Gun sink under the ring
Cause of what law as
One Straw
Broken Back
Broke in the hat with
The magic
Turn black
And roll straight track

My soul
I’m lightning on Gold
Turn the Streets told
As secret
Run the sold
Before I sweep up
Make it key
Tuck one and run
A Sun
Run the freeze
As come as melt
Into the Chinese Laundry
Melt
As Guns felt
In the dealt
Mex and Magic as one has it from
The rang it
Brung
I hang with
This Gun does damage
Slam that ass on the canvas
Black
As handed
One landed straight on
The Great
One late as stranded
Mics we handed back and forth
Manage
The track as bust as tank with
The hang the Truck as flip
Over the Roller
Straight colder
Than one solider
I shoulda told yah
I fold yah up
Cold
Into the Soul
As Sold
As one hold up the Gun and POP!
And shot one spot over
Lit it Street 
One Green
Once Wicked
One back in sickness
Hit this
Trip back and slap
The fuck out of


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Mammoth Exercise and Robust Administration
-Dr. Subhash Cock

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We get it all
So Watcha Call
Crack
Smoke it back in the den
All over
End
The Soul as flower
Of the Flower Power to tower
Above
I wax as Love
Count on Thug
Release
The roll over the East
One Leaf?
One Creep

One Soul as One Sheet
Of LSD
Trees
Crack and breeze
One overseas
As one candy

Truck
In the buck as stay as
One Slain
Over the deadly Rain
As one claim Set
Aid and abet
That’s down the lane
Cold 187
Draino
Let the Lane blow up
Slain
That’s a cold 187 Chain
One Cocaine


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-Dr. Subhash Cock

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