Gas Drawls MF DOOM

[Intro]
Metal Face DOOM
Operation Doomsday
You were very high

[Verse 1: MF DOOM]
By the way, I re-up on bad dreams, bag up screams in fiftys (Fifty blocks)
Be up on mad schemes that heat shop like jiffy (Jiffy, pop, pop)
In an instant, get smoked like Winston cigarettes
Hoes get ripped off like Nicorette (Patch)
In real life, the real trife scene
Might snatch your 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
(In the corner) Holdin', foldin' the pal
Known as massive versatile (I saw you)
I'd like to big them up, Monsta Isle (You were very high)