conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Luv U Better Freestyle with the following description: An old school Yeezy freestyle from his pre- College Dropout days released on the second of Kanye’s three Freshmen Adjustment mixtapes.  This one is over LL Cool J’s “Luv U Better” and it shows that Ye’s had skills since way back when.  I’d recommend listening to all 3 of the tapes, a lot of the lines Kanye uses on these freestyles were later used on his first 3 albums, plus you can never have too much Kanye.Expand Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro] [Kanye West talking]
  Yo it's your boy, super pro-huhum, I mean super RAPPER Kanye West
  I want to shout out all my Heavy Hitters. Yo, G & Hop what up?
  [Verse 1]
  Was it because of the Roc
  That she wanna rock with West?
  Because after the Blueprint I got lots of checks
  She don't play X-Box but got a box of X
  That make her tongue move faster than Das EFX
  Uh, white Benz, dyke twins
  I ain't gon' lie they only fives but together they tens
  And would I do them again?
  Hummm, it's like old folks pissin' cause it all Depends
  And there's no coke sniffin', just juice and gin
  Grey Goose will get you loose then hit the nigga producin'
  The track that got you movin'
  I never hit a lady but my game might abuse them
  Buyin' boots just to tell 'em that I Jimmy choose 'em
  And take 'em back to confuse 'em
  See she don't know if she's comin' or goin'
  Cause mommy after I'm cummin' I'm goin'
  Back to the show
  Just frontin' and flowin'
  Jewelry stuntin' and glowin'
  It's like somethin' outta nowhere
  Yeah, and I've been known to have a ho or two
  Cause my diamond's yellow like a smoker tooth
  I tell 'em, "Step into the vocal booth"
  Roll a joint, smoke a few
  After that I'm pokin' you
  After that it's over boo
  Baby grab your coat and peeeeuuuun
  She said, "I love you K."
  "I know you do. If I was you I'd love me too."
  Yoooooooou
  Not used to what I got to offer
  Please get up off me baby, you can't boss me
  I wish I would let her dictate
  All she can tell me is how the dick taste
  How she gonna tell K about L.A.?
  When I got three hoes that stay in Marina Del Ray
  Well paid, they don't park it, just valet
  Waist small like the Motorola Cingular cell-y
  Voice high like Mich'elle
  I step back like, "Haha
  You ever ran for Miss L.A.?"
  Cause you holdin' down the city officia-lly
  Next time you fuckin' your man, just yell, "K"