Maxwell John Morris - Top Shelf Freestyle

Huh
Woah mm mm
Huh huh huh

Kush in my lungs
I don't feel the love
I don't feel no drugs
It's all medicine
It's all sin sin
If I don't bust
If I don't bust to your soul like a trust fund hard with me
Fuck the yard naw
Snitching for none what
I was writing songs Yah
Fucking with my dick long naw
I don't care about no love woah
Inside my love for these drugs woah
Inside my love for fucking woah
Sex envious
Ten positions
I wanna fuck every one with my baby mama
If not nigga get shot up
This ain't no threat like yeah nigga
Nigga said die fall off a bitch cliff nigga
Fuck the mountain
Ima slide
Ima slide
West side
Fucking with me ight
Naw I ain't bi
Nigga wanna try me
I said what it's
You don't feel me before
Bitch I'm a young nigga
Nigga seen young
Counting cash every penny
Gotta steal
Gotta get
Fucking with me bitch got some ill ill gills
I just wanna eat your rib girl turn you into some barbecue yeah
Lick you up alive yeah
I don't fuck with no trial beat
Got it off me
Got the shit out me yeah
Young leper
It's healed bitch
1500
Possessed nigga
BDN
Got whipped with equipment
Crack daddy
Ain't got no daddy nigga said dad though woah yeah
Sold my soul for rapping
25 concussions naw
I be lying
I be high
Wanna fuck your color bone
Wanna lick your color bone
Lick it up like some barbecue alive girl
Fuck with me ain't tryna die
Ain't tryna drill mine
Fuck with mine
Get
Naw
I ain't tryna rap that no more

Written by:
Maxwell Morris

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