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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 smoked like

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

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

is like the weapons of war
so keep from steppin on my
or
front
I bring it to ya'll
master
my disaster

and gas
the villain-
cooler a million
i be
still quick to slice like sicilian
dont make me have to hurt feelins
ill you in the dirt that i be doin in my dealins
sendin through the ceilin'-
chrome
dome
within the comforts of your own
big
wheelin' and high
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 black ju I crack for-
two more, men, two up,
I hit the brew up
knoowwss...
how X the unseen
when crews a brush with death like between meals
two a day
wit brothers thats tight like a
wit more in use than doctor seuss
or motherfuckin' goose
X is da suspicious
who every hooker
to malicious murda'
a track vicious
fulfillin the wishes
may be legal
minus the eagle
any given summers
breathe
sixteen shots i do
and one up the sleeve...
of the O
who predict ya last
i told
hell and gas

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

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

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