Kid Cudi Freestyle - 2009 XXL Freshman

I'm often often, sittin' in my
World in the coffin
Coughin off the herb of the curb
Money, money, money is what they concur
Do they Agree? what they might see, could be
Not exactly what they thought
The car the rap star
Allgededly bought is probly
The same car that the rap star rented
Front end in tennis, supreme in the snowfish
Tailin' the whip, parkin lot a double piece
Parked then
My mom swore that I'd be the next come up
Them otha niggas far from it
Can't stand how these dick rock bandit's
Even get granted the access
All up in the mix wanna be a Kanye
Wanna be a Skateboard P, but nigga
All the BBC cannot put you
In the same place or give you the same face
Find you first and you
Couldn't raise the stakes, higher
Not talkin shit just fire, please muthafucka
All this BAPE shit I rock is none otha
Who the best MC's in the Cleve?
Cas, Chip, da Cudder, triple da illness
And Ohio gotta feel this
Took a decade just to say I'm paid
Took a took a decade just to get
Girls to lay down, spread eagle
Pop dat pussy ho'
Need the love below I'm the champ
That needs a gold medal
Styles of flow homeboy, I got plenty
I payed for my noodle
The digital vortex textin' a freak
Digital phone sex
She wanna suck a dong 'cus my
Songs got me digital checks
Gigabytes decide the words that I write
I get gone nigga day and night
Unh take it literally
How more crystal clear can I be?
How more crystal clear can I be?
How more crystal clear can I be?