freestyle 1

My flows it sways with the wind.

Some moves in words I say they da smoothest verbs

movin to the phrases I send.

up up up and away and again

im fucked up but i dont play dis to win

my penis is in -- head which will tickle your brain

it ll commit a betta feeling you've ever retained.

let the pace pick up faster

my face i'll be plastered around hte place that we passed on

the way back, from the rap shack ghetto

my chins fat a bastard more like jay leno's

I only affiliate with my enemies who I really hate.

I'm on constant mission humiliate.

pop a wheely right passed the ledge that i eat philly steaks

which I would kill a date for, cause of they filling taste

its about 6am and shit i am-still awake.

Im so slick if i was popsicle

pac has had his obsticles

which he proved to me were possible