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" When he's on the mic he's like the triggerman, fig jam

Doom, not to be confused with nobody

Especially, since the flows he used was so nutty

Never too woozy to go study, crews got no clues

Like old cruddy Officer McGillicuddy

Watch your six, he got a lot of more tricks

Lyrics, bricks, on sticks sure got raw-nytics

It's a gift, don't get shot for kicks

With the same slick used to plot sick vicks with

Spotted at a chick flick, holdin hands

The other one on his swollen glands, a golden chance

That's why he kept them holes in his pants

Rollin in a old van, is what he told his stolen fans

Is that you true? Matched from hat to shoe

Snafu, snatch any brew, LaBatt's Blue

Black jew like that's new, patch me through

No latch attached, skat shoo, catch twenty-two. "

-DANGERDoom / MF Doom «