I had an absolute BLAST jamming and chatting with the incredible @Norah Jones on her podcast Playing Along 🙌🏻 #freestyle #rap #podcast

Why don't we do the ones where I give them to you first? - Yeah, let's do that. - Okay. - Yeah. - This is so new for me. - I love it. - I love it. I had everyone in our control room write down some stuff. - Oh, I love it. - It's all gonna pull it out of a hat. - I love this. - This is awesome. - Common place. - Common place. - Okay, see, is it okay? - Yeah, it's almost all okay. - Okay, cool. - Yeah. - 'Cause I feel like they were trying to get the really complicated words. - No, that's good. I like that. - Okay. - Yeah, I like a challenge. - Okay, cool. - Common place. - Common place, which is like regular, normal, frequently occurring. - Yes. - Okay, common place. - Extinguish. - Extinguish, yes, good. - Alright, clarify. - Clarify. - These feel-- - Okay. - These are good. - Okay. - Let's get two more. - Okay. - Parachute. - Parachute. - Toe. - That's mine. - That's good. - Okay. - Finally, a one syllable word. - I felt like it was called for. - No, it was definitely called for. Alright, so let me summarize. Let me see if I even remember them all. Common place, extinguish, clarify, parachute, and toe. Those are the words. - Do you mind if I play with you? - I would love for you. - I won't get fancy. - No, please, do your thing. This is awesome. - I'll let you start. - Alright, let's see. Something simple on the drums, I think. So I can hopefully remember these words. Here we go. (upbeat music) ♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on, I want to want to, come on, yeah, I want to want to, I want to want to, yeah, want to want to, off the dome. We gon' rock it for you. Listen, take your free styles out my face. Every instrumental track is about to get laced. I'm about to break you off with a taste. It's nothing new for me. Honestly, it's common place. This is regular, got the flow they bangin' for, they have to hear it. I let these lyrics emanate from my spirit. I do regret to win 'em, I'm a man, y'all know why you embrace. And to be real, I'm feelin' quite common this place. So let's do it. We gon' bring it all together, form in the barn, tough with the leather kick. The lyrics had a clever rhymes. They couldn't measure reachin' every time I bring this. Lift you higher with the fire that could never be extinguished. Come on, yeah. And y'all know I keep it clever. Compared to fire extinguishing my full weather, I move like H2O. So peep the liquid, flowin' off the metal, I'm a hitch out with the sickness. We all up in it, I'm never timid, my flowin' thinning, any competition, I win it. Off the top of the dome, when I'm pourin' palms, I'm playin' along with Nora Jones. It's gettin' poppin', we never stoppin', we leave 'em with no option. I'm whippin' up these rhymin' concoctions, yeah. Doing the better off the top though, and winnin' around, they know I hit them with the high flow. Yeah, they askin' yo, who is this hairy guy? I hopped on the podcast just to clarify, just in case you didn't know, we gon' make it dope. Here's the rap clarification, got ya'll take it notes, so go ahead and write it down. You ready for the realness, I put the dinghy nervous system quick to make you feel this. And they all dig hairy's creations, after words, they be askin' for my clarification. Well, if I'm honest kinda hard to explain, never be slippin', when I be ripping, I go hard with the flames. So when the damn name is goin' around, y'all know we be gettin' plenty loose. Take a risk, like I jump with no parachute, I said I leapin' in the net, we'll appear. 365, thinkin' bout to sweat me all year, yeah. And winnin' around the microphone, I be controlin', they got them panicking, like a parachute with some holes in it. I know I'm never timpin', when I get to rhymin', consolation on my stars are in the rhymin', 747 bars, and I'm flyin'. Droppin' all about the plane, when I'm kickin' these fries, yeah. And y'all know I'm improvising with fire, improvising, so y'all know we build the plane in the air. Yes, and I be addin' on, I love a tight rope walk, lookin' to the system, they're not shot. I make a pop, when I'm comin' through to speak good. Get your lift and light, re-foss, fit it straight, e-thumb, makin' out the leaves. When I spit the flow, when I rhyme, I make a feelin' from the head that they toast, it's like that job. When we rockin' a beat, from the top of the dome, all the way to the feet, listen. And y'all know what kickin' supposed to rhyme, is he a rapper, or a performer, I told the line. Jazz musician was spitting, I'd be flippin' off the top of this ill-free style, shortly lasted to a pocket lift, nor a dose in every mag, this beat the ill-collaboration. Right now, with no procrastination, what? Yeah. Uh. [music] [laughter] I mean, that's crazy. That was awesome, yeah. Wow. I mean, where did you come from? How did you do that?