You already know what it is, it's your boy Layy back. With another reaction, another review, another episode, A. Juice World. You up to bat. BAH! It's your boy Layy back. Welcome back to my channel. Hey, two things we gotta do. You gotta hit that subscribe button. I'm drinking this water. You already know what it is, man. The key is to be free in 2023. The key is to be free in 2023. Make sure you hit the like button. Make sure you hit the notification bell. Stay up to date with all the videos before we even get started. You know I gotta pay my respects to Juice World. Definitely gotta say rest in peace to Juice World. But y'all will see me up like yell lay back. You gotta check out this cheese and dough freestyle. He just dropped. Here is his trash or pass. Fire squad. What's popping? Let's get it. What's it? What's your role out? Rail boy. You well say their house nine say because then I get alleine because I got and killed the girl wasn't by. One moment I'm hopping on my foot. That's he's a dope challenger, Instagram is funny You know I'm showing you the bitches He's a dope shit in the project base To be hard Bitch I'm better, bitch I'm better, bitch I'm better Bitch I'm better, I do better, I do better I do better, I do better You wanna fight, you wanna fight, you wanna fight You wanna fight, you wanna fight, choose some made weather, choose some made weather Choose some made weather, choose some made weather Look at the way I'm a split-tissed, look at the way I used to hit them So I was back in the shadows, run through the seats like drag mom got no walls for shit You look wanna sing with a chopper like them, he goes through the mid space where they hit his bitch I know it's good to catch that guy, yo I damn make you flip, smoking on dope, smoking on dope, son that dope I'm in the trap, used to have brown, in the bag, used to serve it out my lap Bitch, he flowin' Bray just went straight in Just went straight in, locked in, you can see it in his eyes bro, it's different Emot dollars have to pay to get high in my house But if you squeak and fuck it, blow that clip when I kick you out I got cheese, holes in a bunch of fucking dope, I got peas, coke and some killers at the door Niggas fake, lip, singing, millie but nilly on his halls I'm just poppin' like a willy, like me millie on a gold Hey, off with the money on my whole different purse It's next in the grass, but I see the serpent run up on me I get the murk and gun as a bird, you get the charpings Hey, hey, she tell me I'm pretty, I say I'm pretty in person I thank God every day, he blessed me with this discernment I see demons, I see demons, I see angels, my eyes are like cameras and I see it from different angles Run up on me, you shot My eyes are like cameras, I see them from different angles Bro, rank your top five freestyle, there's a wall time bro Top five freestyle rappers bro, this dude Hit shoot, he'll stun me, pull his shoe, dodge, chest and knit I never had no session, ain't no, I lived in that session You peed, you're the brace, park that's where I was at That's where we fucking stayed We was in Cal apart, hey, up in the harness, hey, hey Niggas in rows, hey, hey, you getting that money, hey, hey Over east up in the streets, acting grimy, hey, hey, I ain't dug But some of my niggas are gillin' slimy, hey, hey Forty with that thirty, I deserve it, I'm ballin' for that grin of shooting I know my Larry Burrishy, niggas though is sup, I'm in the kitchen like I'm curried Whippin' whippin' flippin' chickens, hairls at the churches Niggas though is sup with me in the kitchen, with the cutlery Ballin' Jimmy Butler, rushing now with Chris T. Tucker, please Get the fuck back, but we fuck up your sex, drop in sex, blowin' the text Hit your face, and yo neck, bitch I'm ballin' don't eat rebounds I'm talkin' on the bitch up in school, I couldn't do no work, I was funkin' in that bitch Fuck off zan, sleepin' class, fuck the work, matter of fact, after class, I was probably selling work I had his foot in thirty, I had bivin' his foot in ten, I had all types of zan, so he's the path up to my friend Yeah, high upside of lunch, after that probably skips cool I was riding around the city with my motherfucking tool, I used to lead a burrs, go back to the city Gullin' with a pretty pink coat, pretty witty, hey, you shot in your back, if you think this shit's sweet Mads call me, it ain't Halloween, still trick-a-true All these holes, wanna fuck on me, they can't get dick for free, right? If that can't get dick at all, cuz these bitches ain't for me, they be trivin', they be trivin' Trying to ride, trying to scheme, if a bitch try to set me on brothers, that might leave on the scene See, my gun is bisexual, it also knows a lot of big words, it's perplexible, see bitch I be flexin' and my life is on the pedal, still I'm just like kisses on my gaffer, heavy metal And I'm rocking Oh, kiss her That was Juice Where I'm Cheezin' dope freestyle, trash or pass, pass Bro, this dude freestyle ability is alien, bro It's not many people, bro, that can go to that level of freestyle, bro He just strings it all along, together semiles, storylines, he don't repeat itself, he just Dude was so forget it Like I said, man, in the comments, man, drop your top five freestyle rappers of all time Or even top three if you can't even get the top five, he gotta be on the list You all right, know what you gotta do, man, drop your rating in the comments below Till next time, self-love and positivity, fire squad, I got you and you know it Eh!