Half Lit - Maximillion

Turnt to the max get blown like a sax yea yea yea paper like fax star fox with a blast
This going off with a super smash I'm in the business of getting cash
I'm in her business later I'm a smash then I crash
I'm a crash crash
What's life without a crash course what's a bed without thrashing what's the love without Passion crash crash
I'm a dummy at the wall though crashing incident report woah drove a brinks this is big Dough

She grind on me this a pro skater I been daddy pull up Darth Vader red Light saber red Solo cup red koolaid flavor Money in the bank match fight like mr Kennedy
John f kennedy brain shots from enemy's eat her out her intimants intimacy is eminent Then get a clip hold a grip
I'm the shit Mr Hankey I'm no pimp flossing though see the pinky
I keep what I say like a pinky promise won't break her heart but her back need a Harness
I'm top tier with my rap performance you don't see me for dollar signs you don't see me For what I do but I'm bout To start like I'm joining as player two
I just be crushing a lot fridge with the ice in the door it's like im affordable
Naw not anymore

Turnt to the max get blown like a sax yea yea yea paper like fax star fox with a blast
This going off with a super smash I'm in the business of getting cash
I'm in her business later I'm a smash then I crash
I'm a crash crash
What's life without a crash course what's a bed without thrashing what's the love without Passion crash crash
I'm a dummy at the wall though crashing incident report woah drove a brinks this is big Dough

Crash and burned
But I survived the damage with no repercussion
Whats a reapers cousin
I ain't beeen sleep much
Been missing lunches
Throwing punches in bunches
And wringing the nouses
Producing with no exclusions
Excuse me I need exclusives
For all that I'm using abusing
My kindess
I'm sorry your higness but I'm a king too
Doing what kings do
I'm making king moves
I got a queen too
She kinda mean too
But not average
Drinking water no other beverage
Keep my spirit clean that's hella leverage
I see us sinners but they plotting
Grabbing popcorn pop it up.
They here for a show no surprise
But they viewing their own demise
I seen a man get demonized
Then banished
That's the rubric and it make em panic
I see em moving they can't stand it
I press forward and send it again
Gaining favor father god gone stretch his hands and lend a hand
Saving the burning from the crash course of course
Beggars pleading but no remorse

Written by:
Jordan Gray, Kolin Smith

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