Gas Drawls

Metal Face DOOM Operation Doomsday You were very high By the way, I re-up on bad dreams, bag up screams in 50s Be up on mad schemes that heat shop like jiffy (pop-pop!) In a instant, get smoked like Winston Cigarettes Hoes get ripped off like Nicorette (patch) In real life, the real trife scene Might snatch ya life like assault machine Rifle, dead-up, setup like bull-fight Be blunted how we like couldn't white, or in full flight The unemotional, call me anti-social On the run, off the gun death tally commercial Death Valley is like rehearsal to the streets, to my peeps GM, MF on the beat Rhymes is chosen like the weapons of war So keep from steppin' on my floor or delivery front-door I bring it to y'all motherfuckers, master yours My disaster 'cause hell, in gas drawls The Supervillain cooler than a million, I be chillin' Still quick to slice squares like Sicilians Don't make me have to hurt them feelings I'll ruin you in the dirt that I be doin' in my dealings (While I'm) sendin' spirits through the ceilin', chrome peelin' Dome blown within the comforts of your own home Grown big, wheelin' and high rollin' I hold the lye, it keeps the sty on my eye swollen Holdin', foldin' the pal Known as massive-versatile I'd like to big-them-up Monsta Isle (You were very high) Um, yeah (to call my name) I saw you in Hell with them gas drawls (You were very high) mm-mm To my brother Subroc and Black Jewel, I crack brew for Two more, three men, two up I hit the brew up like nobody knows how X the unseen feels When givin' crews a brush with death like between meals Two times a day with brothers that's tight like a noose With more rhymes in use than Dr. Seuss Or motherfuckin' Mother Goose X the suspicious flirter who every hooker heard'a Next to malicious murda A track type vicious, fulfillin' the pipe wishes The misses may be legal, minus the baby eagle Any given summer's eve, don't breathe 16 shots, I do believe, and one up the sleeve (To call my name) master of the O who predict ya last pause I told y'all, Hell and gas drawls Breakin' glass and plastic jaw like federal drastic law Fed up from fightin' secret war wit' them Fantastic Four (Invisible Bitch) Versus Doom wit' the metal face Before I go to state, the hoe better settle case The flow is at pedal pace, steady like tricycles Beware all suckas is froze like icicles (bag 'em up) And baggin' bitches like nickels 'cause I lick 'em where they tickle Before I hit the clit though, I'ma spit 'til I pronounce More hits than a ounce, no doubt About to bounce, X the unannounced, I'm out And I like to give a shoutout to the brother Jet Jaguar Megalon and King Geedorah I call this joint right here Gas Drawls In Hell with yours