freestylin to The What

My Louie V wallet it stay fat, I say that cuz same time my click remain strapped, no i ain't black but for sure your boy raps like gifts be on christmas eve, missed the


dress preppy like kanye cuz i went to college not only did i go man i whipped the

i dress preppy like mista rogers quick to dodge the haters

i go hard as hell like gargamel my full name hard to spell so when i'm on the cell
my peeps call me Kashus, like boxing I smash hits, harass kids I'm so evil kanevil


and i ain't really fat but i got weight to lose, shells'll peel you back if you fakin moves
cuz i ain't in moods 

So Look I had this dream right....

So Look I had this dream right....that I was alive but still I seen light like I wasn't dead but some ain't seem right so I took flight alarmed and in a haze been smokin for days and i forget the chick I last laid next ta bowflexed the weight for dropoffs and headed out speded out can't even make the words to let it out.

If not Babe, the Wain, I've analyzed the game, ain't too much more to say I'm strapped up in the game, u iz all the same talk about the same thangs when u know u ain't the same and ur rhymes is so strange

Analyze big hits that last and ones that don't and since their hits, either is ok but the ones that last got something about them.  The trick is the criteria to analyze them by.

Write Babe

Write Babe.  Tell Babe something, that I've realized here and now during an intimate time alone what my true passions are and only tonight, I thought of a way, almost like Einstein finding e=mc2 is what i feel like but its a dream, who knows if someone already tried or thought it up.  So, kind of like Dale Carnegie, study Babe and then write about him.  Hip hop and writing, except I can't right rhymes well for shit even I like freestylin but obviously you can't think up a freestyle as good as something written.  So, what other option, write about Babe from my intellect and perspective. I guess like Eminem's track, I can be your Stan, but not really, well sort of, I'll tell you in the mornin...that was an attempt to rhyme...Now map out how to get er done my nigga...gnight!

droppin the first flow

album: bp bipolar disorder or mania or some
track: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cazq8UWmN_Q&feature=bf_next&list=PLCD0280ACACB49EA1&lf=plpp_play_all

its guess who the extra special i ain't even gotta lay the rest of the verse betchu
with rhymes and flows like this rhymes i kill it
thoughts keep running at a million miles a second
no time to think just react like we ex-act go pack we leavin