Omegle Bars Episode 20 – Clip 1

Guantanamo Bay, Table, Turtle

FREESTYLE:

Uh, I be spittin' stronger all day
I represent from LA to Guantanamo Bay
Uh, anywhere we at, I be rhymin' for fun
Guantanamo and Bay, we combined it as one

C'mon, and y'all know I'm 'bout to win with words
They can't be separate, man, y'all know they too similar
Part of the same phrase, I'mma spit it in an insane way
Mack, I keep it serious, no time for the game play

Uh, I make it happen, my lyrics be unravelin'
Head to Guantanamo Bay, my mind is travelin'
On another planet when I get to spittin'
Ayo, it's improvised right off the top, it's never written

So who ya kiddin'? My flow is hittin', I knock it out o' the park!
I remember cyphers out in the park
After dark, uh, Laurelhurst, word to my neighborhood
Anytime I'm spittin' on the mic, you know my flavor's good

Heh, make it understood when I spit
I popped up, he said, "Why you hooked up with that kit?..."
"...You got the crispy-lookin' camera and a dope-ass mic..."
"...Do you make freestyle content that the people like?"

I said, "Chill for one minute, I'mma show you, it's absurd..."
"...But I do need your assistance, can you give me three words?"
We finished with the first, well, the first two combined
So we 'bout to go to the second one in this rhyme

H-Mack is fatal, I'm sure to disconnect your cable
'Cos I'm able, and y'all know they need money on the table
'Fore I'm ever signin'; it's Harry Mack, I'm out here rhymin'
And kinda like a lamp up on your table, I be shinin'

Yeah, and you know I'mma hit you with the fatal burn
They used to win while I was losin', then the tables turned
Now, I'm in the winnin' position
Speakin' o' tables turnin', I sound good on record

I got the bars you couldn't measure, goin' too deep, I'm on the creep
Yeah, H-Mack, man, my lyrics never been cheap
C'mon, I'm only spittin' about the things I'm livin'
My mind is full like your table on Thanksgivin'

C'mon, it's Mack, I just do what I feel, lyrics released
I'm a beast, eating off the table, homie, it's a feast
Capisc', I'm eatin' over here on my side
Uh, when I rhyme, I hit you with the fly vibe

C'mon, you know my lyrics is rare
A beat without my voice is like a table without no chairs
That means it's useless, check out the way that we produce this
Mack goin' deep, like the mind of Confucius

Yeah, I be gettin' loose in cypher circles
Steppin' incorrect, you know I might just hurt you
Shinin' with the fluorescent color, like red and purple
Makin' rappers crawl up in they shell like a turtle

Uh, H-Mack, you know I'm rippin'
When it come to rhyme steez, I ain't never slippin'
Yeah, and all these other rappers gettin' injured
I be underground like the turtles that are ninjas

The Ninja Turtles, I flipped it, y'all know what I'm about
Harry Mack, I'm all up in it, I don't do it for the clout
I don't do it for the money, I don't do it for the fame
And I do it just to prove I'm the most fluid in the game

Let's go, I hopped up on Omegle just to prove
That Mack the rapper out here who's really makin' moves
So basically when I rhyme, you wonder where your shit went
And this, here, is the reason I have the dope equipment
Let's go!

Omegle Bars Episode 20 – Clip 2

Dress, Tapestry, Beard

FREESTYLE:

Off o' the top, I be easin' your stress
Ay, I leave these rappers a mess
Flow off the words that the people suggest
I'm lookin' pretty just like summer dress

Mack on another plane, do what I feel
All o' my lyrics, they soundin' for real
With all my bars, man, these rappers can't deal
When I be rhymin', I got the appeal

Yeah, and you know I'm feelin' so blessed
Y'all can come and peep me up at the address
Uh, check the way I incorporate all the words
When it comes to lyrics, I be more than great

Yeah, they love the way I'm spittin' the raps
Right now, this is double video chat
It's inception, two screens both at the same time
When it comes to lyrics, man, I never kick a lame rhyme

Uh, all these rappers gettin' mad at me
'Cos I got more patterns than your tapestry
H-Mack, you know I'm 'bout to kill the place
These rappers, like your tapestry, just fillin' up space

Uh, Mack on another plane, fully evolved
Ay, I said, "I like the shit all on your wall!"
She was like, "I don't, get rid of it, please!"
I was like, "Cool, you know what? Ship it to me!"

Uh, H-Mack off the top with the hot words
Then I said, "Damn, this is awkward..."
"...Hold up, wait, I ain't tryna fake it..."
"...I mean, it's only really awkward if we make it!"

She said, "You just made it awkward, what you gonna do?"
I said, "Hrm, maybe I could kick a lyric for you!"
So I'm 'bout to come through, H-Mack, man, I'm doin' this
Got a ill vibe and can't nobody ruin this

Uh, my level o' skill is inconceivable
Make ya jaw drop 'cos you know it's unbelievable
Mack, yo, they callin' me weird when I appear
I'mma make it crystal clear, sharp like spear, grow like beard

Out my facial, yo, my raps will erase you
Uh, and you know I will displace you
Yeah, and you know I'm livin' royal
I be smooth like my face with the beard oil

Uh, I break you off with the notion
Ay, I hit my face with the lotion
Ay, I am so dope when I'm spittin'
Ay, I got 'em all overdosin'

Ay, and you know it's been a long year
Uh, I be growin' like a long beard
H-Mack, man, I came to improvise
Never spittin' lies, growin' long beard 'cos I'm wise

Mack all up on it and you know I be a killer
All up in my hair and my beard, see the silver
Wisdom, spit my vision, got the rhythm
Come in kickin' all the steelos, bringin' free flow

Off the top, now, got the hot style, couldn't stop now
And I got 'er holdin' on 'er lip like this
Harry Mack, yo, I'm 'bout to do a clip real quick
Harry Mack, I'mma represent, get my whole district lit

Spit it in a new way
Peace to my new fan reppin' in the UK
H-Mack, man, I'm hottest with the style
Hold on, wait a minute, we gon' stop it right now
Let's go!

Omegle Bars Episode 20 – Clip 3

Piano

FREESTYLE:

Yeah, flow is off the handle
Mack got the keys, I'm talkin' 'bout piano
I'm openin' the doors, always leave 'em floored
I be on piano, I'm about to play a chord

Yeah, they hungry but Harry Mack is starvin'
Playin' jazz piano like my name Red Garland
My level on eleven, I'm preachin' like the reverend
Matter fact, I play piano kinda like I'm Bill Evans

But see, my piano instrument, it be my vocals
Shouts to Bill Evans and Miles, they goin' modal
I'mma change the world forever, y'all know they can't face this
Lyrically my styles stretch for miles like Davis

I'm goin' to a deeper plane, y'all know I get hella free
Play the chords in left hand, right hand plays the melody
Ayo, I'm seein', like, direct to the horizon
Live on piano like Oscar Peterson improvisin'

Y'all know I'm hittin' hard, y'all know I'm playin' scales
Y'all know these rhymes I kick, you know that they prevail
Ayo, on these other rappers, I'mma close in
My style is grand like a piano that's open

Heh, and y'all know that I'm never gonna settle
Stretchin' out my vocals just like a sustain pedal
Uh, I get the reward, I'm playin' on piano keyboard
And anytime I'm spittin', you gon' be floored

Yeah, and y'all know there's nobody like me
To play the scale, I combine the black and the white keys
Gettin' through the static, man, my flow is automatic
I play every note in order, that's the scale that is chromatic

Uh, only white notes from C to C
That is the C-major scale, so follow me, G
I'm gettin' deep when I'm on it, yo, I rap from the heart
Yeah, black notes represent the flats and the sharps

Yeah, I be gettin' busy, man, you know I'm catchin' mad wreck
Two adjacent notes on the keyboard is a half step
If you skip one, it's a whole step; and there's other intervals
When it comes to lyrics, yo, I've been this cold

Never be changin', I'm rearrangin', shout to the homie livin' in France
Y'all know they steppin' up to the Mack—rappers out there, they be takin' a chance
You know I come with the hot flows
Can't nobody out there even stop those

My man, he be hailin' from Morocco
So let's put it down, they gettin' hype
Peace, my homie in the blue and white, rockin' the stripes
Let's go!

Omegle Bars Episode 20 – Clip 4

Worldwide, Films, Oscars, LA

FREESTYLE:

They wanna ride my wave, hoppin' on my curl tide
H-Mack, my name is gon' be known worldwide
Uh, off the top I throw
More lyrics 'til my name known around this globe

Uh, I'm so gigantic, I be makin' rappers panic
They be runnin' frantic, 'bout to know my name around the planet
Every continent gon' know I'm dominant
'Cos in the game o' freestyle, I'm most prominent

Yeah, and y'all know I do my thing so well
In other parts o' the world, my name be ringin' bells
Compared to all competition, I'm a better man
They prob'ly even know my records in the Netherlands

H-Mack, y'all know I spit it hotter than a kiln
Uh, and y'all know it's a comin'-of-age film
Whenever I rhyme because I'm increasin' maturity
Never watered down, I'm 'bout to spit it with the purity

Most certainly, ayo, I do what I must
I just grip up on the M-I-C and lyrically bust
Yeah, and y'all know I got these other rappers runnin'
I paint a picture with my rhyme, it's visually stunnin'

Yeah, so come get with it, ayo, y'all know I'm wreckin' creation
She askin' me for recommendations
I said, "I don't know movies but I do know music!"
So I'll do a couple bars if we can get to this

Yeah, Mack all up on it, I'm about to keep it honest
I'mma get the mic and then I'm 'bout to keep it like a promise
Come on, I'm here for all my people bangin' with the boss words
Leave you floored, earnin' the awards like an Oscar

Yeah, and in the Netherlands, they know me
It is not a Oscar but I'm still gon' get the trophy
Let me break it down slowly, you'll understand me
It prob'ly won't be Oscar—I'm about to get a Grammy

Mack all up in it, man, I cannot be abolished
I'm comin' for the Grammy award, it's gettin' polished
But then again, I don't really do it for the trophies or the accolades
I don't do it just to get this rapper paid

I don't do it for trivial reasons
Yeah, I just practice on the daily for my soul, my bars are freezin'
Like the arctic when I spark it, go the hardest, sounds like granite
When I'm finished with the microphone, I'm prob'ly 'bout to slam it

Ah, I'm in my zone right now up on Omegle
Crazy how I'm connectin' with all types o' people
Yeah, I'm laid back, low pro' and casual
LA to the Netherlands, we so international

Keep it scandalous, you will not be reimbursed for damages
I be representin' from Los Angeles
With the best cannabis and the dispensaries
Gettin' loose mentally, they'll catch on eventually

Uh, I be makin' rappers back down
When I'm flowin', I grow like your vines in the background
Yeah, and I'm always spittin' major
I like the way that you incorporate a bit o' nature

Uh, and you know that I'm really 'bout to pour rhymes
Lookin' at the vines and I can see that there's four lines
Uh, kind o' like the stars from my bars
'Cept I'm earnin' five when I'm live

That's a plus one, check how we bust, son
Y'all know I got stamina
I tapped in, she was like, "Damn, I love your camera!"
It's all good, I be comin' from the future

And your camera looks fine for one that's built into computer
Let's go!