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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 shop like jiffy-pop(pop)
in a
get like winston

ho's get ripped off like
(patch)
in real
the real scene
might snatch ya life like machine

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

is chosen the weapons of war
so from steppin on my floor
or
front
I it to ya'll motherfuckers
yours
my cause-

and gas
the super
than a million
i be
still quick to squares like sicilian
dont make me have to hurt them
ill ruin you in the dirt i be doin in my dealins
sendin through the ceilin'-
chrome
dome
the comforts of your own home
big
wheelin' and rollin'
I the lye-
it the sty on my eye swollen'...

holdin,
and ?????????,
as massive-versatile,
Id to big-em-up monster-isle...

uummm,
yeah...

I saw you in wit dem gas drawls...

To my brother
and ju I crack brew for-
two more, men, two up,
I hit the up like-
knoowwss...
how X the feels
when givin crews a brush with death like between
two a day
wit brothers tight like a noose
wit rhymes in use than doctor seuss
or motherfuckin' mother
X is da flirter
who hooker hearda'
next to murda'
a type vicious
fulfillin the wishes
?????? may be
minus the eagle
any summers eve-
dont
shots i do believe-
and one up the sleeve...
of the O
who predict ya pause-
i ya'll
hell and gas

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

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

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