Macklemore — Macklemore Freestyles on Flex | Freestyle 073

I went from backpack rap, I thought that was the ceiling Never thought my underground ass would touch a million Wrist two tone looking like a fucking penguin And tell PETA, yes, this is a plush chinchilla I said woo Being modest, Funk Flex the bomb threat The music department rejected me in college So shout out to my alma mater You know I got a couple Grammies that y'all can borrow Nah nah I'm still winning, I'm still any, they still envy Still directing fans, no labels trying to steal pennies The white walls clean as hell and they still spinning Still buying bootleg shit, this isn't real Fendi I pop off, get topped off My watch got us looking like bath salts, the bezel is cracked rocks I wrote the playbook, no time to coach mascots Get your ass out of here, that goes for all of y'all Go politic at Comic Con, homie, knock it off Got my own kid to raise, you are not my job Mamase, mamamakusa, bumping Chaka Khan The other day, and another dollar in my pocket y'all Who told you I was falling off? They lied to you, oh I'm booboo? No, not at all I hit your city and get litty, hoo, problem solved And throw a party with some cougars and some soccer moms The champ, I come through, I slide through, I slam doors Bench press arenas, and slam journeys, and dance sports Crash course, the whip looking like transformers Now I'm heading home 'cause Family Matters just ask Laura Drop another one, oh my God, hold applause Wanna kick you while you're on your way up, they so Solange My compadres eating empanadas, all my folks is on On the autobahn, pushing Maseratis like old cars I'm so hot, I'm so damn hot could holler at the stars Probably could have fucked a couple, kept my Johnson in my drawers Don't want to box with God, competition? Not at all Take my shirt off, take my rings off, and I holler World Star! Tweet that link, you get DDT Mollywhop your squad, BBD Back in school I used to dream about this job, TNT RIP Craig Sager, that's my fucking dog And my suit game vintage, so Magic Don Juan Hold up, if Jay or Ye is Jordan, and Kendrick is LeBron And Drake is Westbrook, and Durant is Big Sean That means that Cole is Curry, and Eminem is Bird I'm not playing in the league to sit behind Dirk I said, one ring? Fuck that, I'm on my third This is unseen, bust past rapping on first I had one dream, to travel around the earth With a 16, turn an arena into a church Now can I preach to 'em, Flex? They said one hit wonder, yeah? Five platinum hits later, yes And Gemini September 22, yes