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...metalface doom...

...operation doomsday...

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

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

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

is chosen the weapons of war
so keep steppin on my floor
or
front
I it to ya'll motherfuckers
master
my disaster

and gas
the super
cooler a million
i be
still quick to squares like sicilian
dont make me have to them feelins
ill ruin you in the dirt that i be in my dealins
sendin spirits through the
peelin'-
dome
within the of your own home
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 Subroc-
and black ju I brew for-
two more, men, two up,
I hit the brew up
knoowwss...
how X the feels
when givin a brush with death like between meals
two a day
wit brothers thats like a noose
wit more rhymes in use doctor seuss
or mother goose
X is da flirter
who every hearda'
next to malicious
a track type
fulfillin the wishes
?????? may be
the baby eagle
any given eve-
breathe
sixteen i do believe-
and one up the sleeve...
of the O
who ya last pause-
i told
and gas drawls-

glass and plastic
like federal law
fed up from secret war
wit' them 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 is froze like icicles...
(bag 'em up)
and bitches like nickels
I licked 'em where they tickle
before I hit the clit imma spit till I pronounce
more hits than a ounce no
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...