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...metalface doom...

...operation doomsday...

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

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

dead up like bull-fight
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 like the weapons of war
so from steppin on my floor
or
front
I bring it to ya'll
master
my disaster

and gas
the super
cooler than a
i be
still quick to slice squares sicilian
make me have to hurt them feelins
ill you in the dirt that i be doin in my dealins
sendin spirits through the
peelin'-
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 Subroc-
and black ju I crack for-
two more, men, two up,
I hit the up like-
knoowwss...
how X the feels
when givin crews a brush with like between meals
two a day
wit brothers tight like a noose
wit more rhymes in use than doctor
or motherfuckin' mother
X is da flirter
who every hooker
next to murda'
a track vicious
fulfillin the wishes
?????? may be
the baby eagle
any summers eve-
breathe
sixteen shots i do
and one up the sleeve...
of the O
who predict ya last
i ya'll
hell and gas

glass and jaw-
federal drastic law
fed up fightin' secret war
wit' fantastic four-
(invisible bitch)
versus wit' the metal face
I go to state
the ho better settle
the flow is at pedal
steady like
beware all suckas is like icicles...
(bag 'em up)
and baggin' bitches like
cause I 'em where they tickle
before I hit the though 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 this joint right here...
Gas Drawls...
In wit yours...