Chance the Rapper — Chance the Rapper Freestyle on Sway in the Morning

[Verse 1: Chance the Rapper] Chance, acid rapper, soccer, hacky sacker Cocky khaki jacket jacker Slap-happy faggot slapper Iraqi rocket launcher Shake that Laffy Taffy, jolly raunchy rapper Bang, bang, bang - skeet, skeet, skeet She do that thing for three retweets The album feel like '92 Now take that ball 'fore he three-peat Chance, ho, acid head, cruising on that LSD Asked Joseph about my deal He looked back said "hell yeah, let's eat!" Young Rascal Flatts - Young ass kid ass could rap Fuck all the assholes, asterisk back I'm like a nazi not dead to be dad Gratzi for all of the shots that we had The shots that we had, i'm tryna take another fucking shot on the ave Shoutsout the ave Shouts to all my niggas from Chicago and Laramie Let em hear it if they haven't hear of me they scared of me Im outie IGH! [Verse 2: Chance the Rapper] I'm off the top like a confiscated hat They took it back like we confiscating that Can i get it, wait i'm skating back Down the rail Tell him if he's ever been to hell, holy grail That all these niggas looking for I ain't looking forward to a magazine Or a cover of Forbes I don't need to afford A Ford car that I could ride through switch on the doors Turn up the locks because niggas be trying to rob you I don't really hear shit they trying to rock through They trying to rock through the rock of gilbraltar I had to take the shit to the alter And alter my shit like control-alt-delete I know i'm hot in the streets And i'm hot with the tweets And i'm hot with the heat And i'm like the spurs vs the heat First verse, worse than me And everybody's wishing happy birthday Like wheres the candles And wheres that nigga chano? And wheres that nigga that eats like campbells Camp full of soup... [Verse 3: Chance the Rapper] You a lame and your bitch break down my weed sometimes See my face in the streets, in the tweets if you read sun times I be in the sun times if you read one time I hit it then i hit one time Every time i drop a hit and niggas like it Everybody want to rap just like it And i know that my rap just might fix the game Shoutsout to swane shoutsout to swayne Lahni, ripping of the top i got a trumpet, Donnie Shoutsout that nigga Nico I gotta meet those Girls that be giving me pesos and euros and lethos You understand it if you write a few papers Off of the top i'm blowing vapors Throw it to my homie with the light saber Cut it up quickly, Ripley's believe me I be getting off like this is my stop Heheheh a nigga might stop If i hit enough hot bars in a row But if not, i just might give and go Green light, i got T like a nigga that have a cup of tea right in front of em I keep bumping em, damn they keep bumping em Walking through the streets like man we can't bump with em Having fun with em Shoutsout sway Shoutsout everybody in the room today I'ma be back on the rap fix And now i gotta act like... an actress