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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 shop jiffy-pop(pop)
in a
get like winston

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

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

is chosen the weapons of war
so keep from steppin on my
or
front
I bring it to motherfuckers
master
my cause-

and gas
the super
cooler than a
i be
still quick to slice squares sicilian
make me have to hurt them feelins
ill ruin you in the dirt i be doin in my dealins
spirits through the ceilin'-
chrome
dome
the comforts of your own home
big
wheelin' and high
I the lye-
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 ju I crack brew for-
two more, men, two up,
I hit the up like-
knoowwss...
how X the unseen
when givin crews a brush with death between meals
two a day
wit brothers thats like a noose
wit more rhymes in use than doctor
or motherfuckin' goose
X is da suspicious
who every hooker
to malicious murda'
a type vicious
fulfillin the pipe
may be legal
minus the eagle
any given summers
breathe
sixteen i do believe-
and one up the sleeve...
of the O
who ya last pause-
i ya'll
and gas drawls-

glass and plastic
like drastic law
fed up fightin' secret war
them fantastic four-
(invisible bitch)
versus Doom wit' the metal
before I go to
the ho better case
the flow is at pace
steady tricycles
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 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 call joint right here...
Gas Drawls...
In wit yours...