yeah welcome to this beautiful mixtape based freestyle chance the rapper lil b yeah this our fuckin last chance i m goin to the top bitch this is the last dance i got my hands open lookin to the sky like lord can you take me i m alright i got my wings flyin bitch i m like a red bull i knock niggas out the game bitch this is shit is full i m not full i m still hungry and shit i got bitches on my shit i m not funny it s rich you feel me that s why we so serious these mothafuckas gotta stop bitch i m like a period or a comma cause these mothafuckas gotta take a pause or somethin i might hit em with the llama for frontin these mothafuckas gotta stick with me cause i don t know nobody but i know lil b and i don t hate nobody but i love basedgod it s mothafuckin chance the rapper what s up my chi what s up what s up you thought it was a joke till i come in hocus pocus with the dopest shit halitoshis i spit the grossest now i gotta spit ashy then gross assist oh grocery shoppin for my mama and daughter i m feelin like i shouldn t have involved her but now i m movin too quickly believe it or not i m mr ripley talented too comin through like the afterwards school afterwards what they have at school nothin leftover so i came back to the land with my homie lil b and half of my bands we did it different than the xans no sleep stayin up real late with my mans and out in chicago droppin shit off the top they thought after surf shit would just stop what s they problem what what s they problem i m comin through i had to dissolve em like acid to bases they want me to go back to acid the basic shit that s just tasteless now i m flippin it up like the taste did this year in chicago when they started chargin for tickets aye shout out to the hood they ain t gon keep chargin for tickets if they don t let us in then we re chargin the bridges they tried to charge like tar with the bridges hah i went to school with my sisters and speakin of my sisters i got fatimah noname gypsy comin through with the spinners what s up  aye it s fatimah mrs noname gypsy not tipsy today but i m ripley today like he said before i m knockin on your door i m comin through with metaphor after metaphor like meta 5 i m still alive but i be like the beehive on some beyonc shit i m hella equipped for anything if you re ready i m heavy like monique that was a fat reference uhm you can put me on the guestlist you can tell me that i m next bitch and i d be like fasho i am sorry fam i m not a good freestyler uh i don t know what to say i m kinda crazy kinda hazy smokin hazy i m off the top i m super lazy hella jay z but not jay z i meant jaded i m faded i be smokin mad cigarettes uh i m in a jet i got a jetpack i m super black like obama or like nina simone i m comin home again like kanye should ve uh i don t know hahahaha uh is this gonna be a whole freestyle mixtape that s crazy you got my man my mans chance and my brother lil b and of course myself noname4