[Intro: Dr. Doom]
My servants began to forge what was to become
The most dreaded costume on the face of the earth

The last thing to fit was the mask
Will it conform to my twisted features in comfort? :jbhmmm:
[Verse 1]
He cleans his metal mask with gasoline, they after him
Last seen pulling chicks like a fiend pull a fast one (and it fits!

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Can't put shyt past him
Got nikkas on his own team mad enough to blast him

Retarded in real life

, on the mic Rain Man

Stand close to his main man like a chain gang
Who give a fukk about who or they fancy crew

That's no mystery like Hardy Boys do with Nancy Drew

Sorta with her drawers down quarter

The extorter bring slaughter like "Well I oughta"

I suggest you hand over the formula dula/doula

A villain in your land

, in his land a ruler

Hard hitting like puffing a woola with Lieutenant Uhura

Every day feel like it's an off day with Ferris Bueller

Brother pull heat to prove they not sweet

No matter how you spell it, we still got beats
[Verse 3]
By candlelight my hand will write these rhymes 'til I'm burnt out

Mostly from experience, shyt that I learned about

Topics and views, generally concerned about

With different ways to come up and earn clout

I take a look at my life and pace the trails
From Tablik and savage females with fake nails to face veils

You out your frame but still bagging 'em too
You know I know, these hoes be asking me if I'm you

Like my twin brother, we did everything together
From hundred raka'at salats to copping butter leathers

Remember when you went and got the dark blue Ballys
I had all the different color Cazals and Gazelles

The "SUBROC" three-finger ring with the ruby in the "O", ock
Truly the illest dynamic duo on the whole block

I keep a flick of you with the machete sword in your hand
Everything is going according to plan man
