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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 smoked winston

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

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

is chosen like the of war
so keep from on my floor
or
door
I it to ya'll motherfuckers
master
my disaster

and gas
the villain-
cooler a million
i be
still quick to slice squares sicilian
dont make me have to hurt feelins
ill ruin you in the that i be doin in my dealins
sendin through the ceilin'-
chrome
blown
within the comforts of your own
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 Subroc-
and black ju I crack brew
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 thats tight like a noose
wit rhymes in use than doctor seuss
or mother goose
X is da flirter
who every hearda'
next to murda'
a type vicious
fulfillin the pipe
?????? may be
minus the eagle
any given eve-
dont
sixteen i do believe-
and one up the sleeve...
of the O
who predict ya last
i told
hell and gas

glass and plastic
like drastic law
fed up fightin' secret war
them fantastic four-
(invisible bitch)
versus wit' the metal face
before I go to
the ho better settle
the is at pedal pace
like tricycles
beware all suckas is like icicles...
(bag 'em up)
and baggin' bitches like
cause I 'em where they tickle
before I hit the clit though imma spit till I
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 call this joint here...
Gas Drawls...
In wit yours...