Not to write too much about B. Lloyd in Week Pre-One, but when speaking of "freestyle," isn't the general idea that the lyrics flow naturally out of thin air, one turn-of-phrase felicitously giving birth to another? And yet, unless my eyes deceive, B. Lloyd appears to be glancing down, as if at a lyric sheet, during this so-called freestyle.

All I'm saying is, it makes me wonder.

By Dan Steinberg  |  July 30, 2007; 12:29 PM ET
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