DOOM (Freestyle)

Cloaked in the villainy, masked in obscurity

Saint James' halls, where they committed the treachery

Operating rooms, a tomb for the grandmaster

No surgery, just murder, the plan faster

Masked under the anesthesia, ether in the IV

They ain't see the G, tryna make him sleep eternally

The scalpel spoke in tongues, the rhythm was surgical

But they ain't know the metal-faced doom was lyrical

Doctor's orders, but they ain't got the prescription

Slip the script, sipped the poison, made the incision

But the blade couldn't pierce through the verses I spit

Even when death came creeping, Doom stayed equipped