a very drunken jazz's freestyle at mike schueler's birthday party

[thabear]

j essential freestylin, off the top mind an', what you wanna do, you cats cant dodge the siding, i got light right in my fucking dome piece, but im the opposite of peace, as i just increase, what you wanna do, man my rap style wont cease, im about to get every area increased, what you wanna do, cats, i annihalate your crew, i bust em off in to twos, what you wanna do, i show you how i just keep on goin' through, j essential allready knew what you gon' do, uh huh, yeah, thats how i do it, every time when im bustin out a little bit of rhyme its fine, what you wanna do, cat im just so refined, with my mind, not drinkin' wind, ( looks at beer ) drinkin' fucking ice house. what you wanna do? im all about, with the ice clouse (?), ( ken kupchik walks by and yells "KUPCHICK" ) kupchik what you wanna do, he suck dick, i dont get with that shit, im only suckin' click ( i think he meant clit ), ( ken slaps him ) i dont get slapped like that , what you wanna ( ken yells "you just got slapped!" ) do, i swith styles like an acrobat, its like that, off the map, off the chains, im just insane and im out of my brain, i cant maintain, grandmaison got me on camera, but im still going off with the glamour 'uh, yeah i do that shit, all the time, i dont refine, everytime i recline with a chicken, she finger lickin' like kfc, but i just be j a double z, for all the trouble dont you know, me and grandmaison always been writing flows, since fourth grade, yo, you cats are just laid, or fuckin slaid, your whole area is...
whatsup! peace!