WeirdKhidRell - Unorthodox Freestyle lyrics

(WeirdKhidRell) Who's the Khid yo? He's nice Rhymes colder than ocean Other rappers wanna battle him But eff it he's dopest And flows They be grotesque No stomach can hold this It's the grossest Have a sip of my lyrical potion Potent It's the coldest Grow the hair up on your yo chest This instrumental be live Best believe ima ghost this My quotes be no joke Wouldn't believe that I wrote it I check my mail They sending me bills Head bobbing giving em broke necks Uh I rock mics like im leaving em fossil Pterodactyl I know im flow But they keep em in shackles And You mad who*es on all fours When cash show That's a** sold But you ain't even tasting the rap sauce You cats lose Middle finger up to you wack dudes Yall grab tools I grab mics And aim a verse at chu I see ya sweatin Arms heavy You choking like cinnamon Cause I spit these bars so hard that they be rippin yo ligaments n***as gasping "That Khid he sick" Yea yea Wolf blowing minds,stick,straw,and the bricks