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...metalface doom...

...operation doomsday...

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

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

dead up setup like
be blunted how we
couldnt white or in flight
the
call me
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 from steppin on my floor
or
front
I it to ya'll motherfuckers
yours
my cause-

and gas
the super
cooler than a
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
blown
within the comforts of 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 crack 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 tight like a
wit more in use than doctor seuss
or motherfuckin' goose
X is da flirter
who hooker hearda'
next to murda'
a type vicious
fulfillin the wishes
?????? may be
minus the eagle
any given eve-
breathe
sixteen shots i do
and one up the sleeve...
of the O
who predict ya pause-
i told
and gas drawls-

glass and jaw-
like federal law
fed up from secret war
wit' them fantastic
(invisible bitch)
Doom wit' the metal face
before I go to
the ho settle case
the flow is at pedal
like tricycles
beware all suckas is like icicles...
(bag 'em up)
and bitches like nickels
cause I licked 'em where tickle
before I hit the clit though spit till I pronounce
more than 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...