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...metalface doom...

...operation doomsday...

By the way,
I read up on bad
bag up screams in
be up on mad
that heat like jiffy-pop(pop)
in a
get like winston

ho's get ripped off nicorette
(patch)
in real
the trife scene
snatch ya life like a-ssault machine

dead up like bull-fight
be how we like
couldnt or in full flight
the
call me
on the run off the gun
tally commercial
death
is like to the streets
to my
G.M.
MF on the

is chosen like the of war
so keep from steppin on my
or
front
I it to ya'll motherfuckers
yours
my disaster

and gas
the super
cooler a million
i be
still quick to slice squares sicilian
make me have to hurt them feelins
ill ruin you in the that i be doin in my dealins
sendin spirits through the
chrome
dome
within the comforts of own home
big
wheelin' and high
I hold the
it the sty on my eye swollen'...

holdin,
and ?????????,
as massive-versatile,
Id like to monster-isle...

uummm,
yeah...

I saw you in wit dem gas drawls...

To my brother
and black ju I crack for-
two more, men, two up,
I hit the up like-
knoowwss...
how X the unseen
when givin a brush with death like between meals
two a day
wit brothers thats tight a noose
wit more rhymes in use than doctor
or motherfuckin' mother
X is da flirter
who every hearda'
to malicious murda'
a type vicious
fulfillin the wishes
?????? may be
minus the baby
any summers eve-
breathe
sixteen shots i do
and one up the sleeve...
of the O
who predict ya pause-
i told
hell and gas

glass and jaw-
federal drastic law
fed up from fightin' war
them fantastic four-
(invisible bitch)
versus Doom the metal face
before I go to
the ho better case
the flow is at pedal
steady like
beware all suckas is froze icicles...
(bag 'em up)
and baggin' like nickels
cause I licked 'em they tickle
I hit the clit though imma spit till I pronounce
more hits a ounce no doubt
ta bounce,
X the
im out...

and i to give a shoutout,
to the jet-jaguar...
Megalon...
and Ghidra...

I this joint right here...
Gas Drawls...
In wit yours...