Omegle Bars Episode 50 – Clip 1

Bed, Trampoline, Headphones, Microphone

FREESTYLE:

I don't write it down, I'd rather snap off the head
I be killin' emcees, I'm puttin' rappers to bed
Yeah, and y'all know for these styles, I got 'em thankin'
I keep the track warm like it's covered in the blankets

I bring heat over these beats, I'm non-discreet
I'm puttin' rappers to bed, I'm layin' 'em in the sheets
Hold up, hah, I'm 'bout to plug in to the live feed
Got these rappers all between the sheets like the Isleys

I be goin' much deeper, y'all know I run with words
I said I keep it warm like blankets or the comforter
Kick a ill flow, I know that y'all can feel those
Rappers be soft like fuckin' down pillows

H-Mack, I'm on it, y'all know that they be peepin' the free
These two here never sleepin' on me
Yeah, the whole industry, I'm shakin' it up
Most rappers faker than fuck, that's why I'm wakin' 'em up

Listen, I do my thing, y'all know I slam the scene
And over tracks, I'm 'bout to bounce just like a trampoline
uh, and y'all know that they love how it's sounding
Keep y'all protected like trampoline with net that surrounds it

Yeah, I keep it bouncin', y'all know I bring them true facts
My lyrics is phat, they would prob'ly tear through that
Breakin' the trampoline, goin' down to the ground
uh, I expand mentally, not bound to no sound

Yeah, keep it movin', y'all know we be doin' it big
I make you bounce like trampolines we would use as some kids
Yeah, all up on it, I'mma let my anger bust
Some parents said, "No trampoline, it's too dangerous!"

The kids was like, "Mom, why? I just wanna try!...
...I wanna jump! I wanna get high and reach for the sky!...
...I wanna be me! I wanna be free!...
...So please, lemme get a trampoline!...

...Come on, mom, please answer me!"
Damn it, G, we gon' take it further when I serve ya
Every bar I kick is murda, got that shit y'all never heard o'
uh, so turn my vocals up 'til we up in the red zone

I sound good through speakers, I sound good through headphones
Y'all know that I come through off the top with this style o' spittin'
She was like, "What the fuck is an amalgamism?!"
H-Mack, man, in this game, I done dominated
My bad, I'm droppin' words that are way too complicated
From headphone, we went to microphone, which got me thinkin'

Hmm, what are other types of phones?
Well, when I do my thing, y'all know I send rappers the hell phone home
Bars get directed, stay connected like a cell phone
Mack all up in it and y'all know that I'm about to make you all feel the flowin' wrath

I'mma make heads spin like records on a phonograph
So many rappers in the game is who I'm goin' past
Y'all know that homie's trash, but homie blast, that be me
I got that level which is mastery

I be makin' moves, never passively
uh, they know I'm flowin' divine, I be the role model
She be grippin' on the water bottle
I'm 'bout to rip it for my people, I'mma leave you all in ruin

I said, "What?"
She said, "I said, 'How are you doin'?'"
My bad, I got the intro down, check the way I'm rhymin'
I can see the wall behind you, it be glittery and shinin'

Yeah, H-Mack, I'mma run 'til I'm dead
Shout to the chick in white with the bun on her head
Yeah, Mack, I'mma break it down, y'all know that I'm truly rare
Shout to your friend on the side, fingers go through your hair

Yeah, y'all know I be testin' 'em with passion
And when I call out what y'all doin' with your live actions, you be laughin'
Now check the way I do perform
Hold up, move to the side, let me see that unicorn

H-Mack, I break it down, man, I see it in the background
I'mma keep it real, I don't never bring no wack sound
Yeah, they like, "Wait, how did you find me?...
...And how did you see through me and call out what's behind me?"

See, H-Mack got the bars you feel into the next day
I see through the bullshit, see through it like a x-ray
Yeah, I do my thing; to my lyrics, they cling
You got the white fingernail polish, a whole bunch o' rings

Yeah, I'mma get it done, I make you cover your mouth
I make your jaw drop to the floor; y'all together, no doubt
Yeah, I'mma kick a freestyle, you gon' bug 'til the end
And when I really blow your mind, I got you huggin' your friend

You can't believe it, man, it's out o' control
When I let these lyrics out o' my soul
Y'all know I'm out on a roll
See, this is why I keep it locked on Omegle dial

See, I'm blessed to have this opportunity to make y'all smile
Let's go!

Omegle Bars Episode 50 – Clip 2

Tacos, Monitor, Coochie

FREESTYLE:

Said I be comin' off the top, though, improvisin' hot flows
Every time I rhyme, I got flavor like tacos
'Bout other rappers, I give not no fucks

I'm a staple in LA like a taco truck
Yeah, killin' instrumentals what I'm always for
I got flavor when I'm rhymin' like the al pastor
H-Mack the main feature when rockin' the theatre

Yeah, I leave these rappers crispy, fried like carnitas
uh, I'm comin' off the tip, bomb with the vocals
Ay, all these rappers, they be chicken, yeah, they pollo
Ay, H-Mack, I be really goin' in

Any competition, if it's rhymin', I'm about to win
Yeah, rappers kinda rockin' but not so well
They got them fast-food lyrics, word to Taco Bell
H-Mack, when I'm on it, man, you know that I transcend through

I'm a five-star restaurant, this ain't on no dollar menu
uh, yeah, and y'all know I leave 'em scarred well
uh, crunchy tracks kinda like hard shells
Mack, y'all know that I really be the freer

Eatin' rappers up, I fry 'em just like a tortilla
I be goin' in, off o' the top or kickin' the heat flows
Ooh, I got the game all up on wrap, like a burrito
uh, y'all know I'm number-one freer, told you I cook up the tortilla

But I'm 'bout to tell these rappers that they cheesy, quesadilla
Ooh, Mack, I'm all up on it, I'mma keep it honest
Get the mic up in my palm, I keep it like a promise
Yeah, when I'm rhymin', H-Mack be my moniker

Ay, right now, you can see me on your monitor
uh, H-Mack, I'm out here livin' my dream
uh, spittin' it clean while I'm live on your screen
uh, y'all know if they don't let me in, then I'll be crushin' through the doorway

Clean like a monitor when it's up in 4K
H-Mack, y'all know that I'm crazy
Y'all can see me vivid like a monitor with HD
More than 1080

Matter fact, I'm 8K
Matter fact, I'm 16K
Can't nobody spit this way
Mack, I be goin' in when I come off the top o' the mind, I get that shine

People lose they motherfuckin' marbles when I rhyme
Hard flows, I hit ya, I'mma paint a picture
I make you think right, I be shinin' like your pink light
uh, check the notion, I'm smoother than the lotion

In fact, the lights you got, they make your ceilin' turn to ocean
H-Mack, y'all know rappers, they don't even stand a chance
This is your preshow vibe before Valorant
H-Mack, man, I'm slayin' them lames

uh, word to Valorant but I ain't playin' no games
uh, when I kill the game, man, y'all know I do it truly
Better bet my lyrics be more wetter than some coochie
H-Mack, I'm on it and I be the sickest rhymer

Said they wetter than the coochie, they wetter than the vagina
They wetter than pussy, show you how it should be, I get nasty
When it be comin' to lyrics, I told ya can't nobody surpass me
Ask me for bars, I will deliver

uh, word to corona but ain't nobody sicker
Ayo, I'm cuttin' through the track like a surgeon
Shout to Valorant, my perspective is first-person
Yeah, I be dope, ah, rappers don't have hope

Ay, word to Valorant, I got these haters in my scope
Yeah, they get provoked, ay, I make you nod
Ay, when it be comin' to lyrics right off o' the top, they be callin' me god
With no façade, I wear no mask, up to the task, I'm 'bout to kill

I got the skills, y'all know I do it from the foundation when I build
I be rockin' people on Omegle, livin' out my dream
You see me on the monitor, I'm rockin' on your screen
Let's go!

Omegle Bars Episode 50 – Clip 3

Pasta, Oorah, Crayons, MRE

FREESTYLE:

Yeah, ayo, we ready to rock
uh, they can feel it from the bottom to top
Hold on, we on Omegle and we makin' it pop
Anytime I kick a lyric, people know that it's hot

I said I'm here, smokin' microphones somethin' like a Rasta
Eatin' all my competitors somethin' like pasta
Wait, I said competitors but I meant impostors
Harry Mack, I'm all up on it, y'all know I'mma rock ya

I foster a whole lot o' skill inside me
Yeah, I'm plugged in right now on the live feed
Doin' what I'm feelin' and I'm livin' like a boss
Cold as frost, word to marinara 'cos I got the sauce

Hold up, yeah, H-Mack, y'all know I'm out here flamin'
Treat your mind like pasta and then I drain it
Yeah, and y'all know every problem gettin' solved with words
I'mma brain from the drain somethin' like a colander

Wait, I said, "Brain from the drain..."
I meant, "Drain from the brain!"
I guess I flipped the script, these other rappers hypocrites
They talked about it but I did the shit

I'm livin' different, I'm rockin' for days
Your homie's walkin' away!
Hold up, yeah, when I rhyme, they turn me up loud
Yeah, we went from three to a two-person crowd

Either way, you know I'll blow your mind when I'm kickin' the true flows
Quickly shift from a trio to duo
I come off the top and y'all know I'm 'bout to slam
When it comes to lyricism, they know Harry Mack's the man

And I'm doin' this for all o' y'all, my bars soundin' too raw
When I'm spittin', they be yellin' out, "Oorah!"
H-Mack, man, these rappers don't create at all
Basically, for Marines, that is like a matin' call

It's Harry Mack, I'm 'bout to break it down, I'm never playin'
"Oorah? Yo, what y'all sayin'?"
They like, "It's one of our sayin's!"
Yo, I'm comin' right off the tip o' this, I'm 'bout to slam

I'm the man and I'm blendin' different colors like some crayons from Crayola
Rappers only get they records played through payola
The illest off the tip, I thought I motherfuckin' told ya
Yeah, y'all know they know eventually

Ayo, they dropped the three letters, the MRE
Yeah, y'all know I get loose up on the beat
Eatin' instrumentals, so I guess my meal's ready to eat
Yeah, it's H-Mack, man, y'all know I always been the guy

My name's Mack, so, uh, Mack's really energized
Yeah, I'mma respell your whole acronym
People get they minds blown every time I rap for them
Yeah, and y'all know I'm here to do it, bring the remedy

'Cos my music radiates energy
Yeah, and I'm here to make it happen
It's H-Mack, I'm in the mix, I really get it crackin'
Got the lyrics right off o' the top o' the mental, the type that they couldn't compute

Yeah, when I hopped on, he was like, "Do one for the troops!"
So I'm givin' y'all the scoop, I'm loaded up with the ammo
Peace to the troops with the caps on in the camo
Yeah, I got you tremblin', lyrical just like Eminem

But then again, no camo 'cos the Mack ain't blendin' in
Ayo, I'm standin' out like a highlighter
I use the force like I'm flyin' in a TIE fighter
I'm here for all o' y'all, I'm off the top, you know I'm scorchin' ya

I got love for the homies reppin' out o' Florida
H-Mack, y'all know I spit deadly off the brain
Homie in the bucket hat, my bars is heavy as your chain
Let's go!

Omegle Bars Episode 50 – Clip 4

Sushi, Brownie, Softball

FREESTYLE:

uh, I'mma blow your mind, truly
When it comes to lyrics, mine are raw like sushi
Yeah, and all these other rappers gettin' dissed
You better bet that all my flows is wetter than some fish

Harry Mack, I'm all up in it, I'm takin' full control
All these lyrics that I kick, they comin' from the soul
I'm the illest off the top, I think you oughta know
And shouts out to sushi 'cos, you know, I'm on a roll

Yeah, Mack all up in it, you know that it might be rumors
But I'm pretty sure his flow is hotter than the spicy tuna
Yeah, every time I rhyme, I'm 'bout to own your soul
I'm a classic, kinda like the California roll

uh, and y'all know I drive 'em straight mad
Yeah, rappers imitation like that fake crab
But H-Mack, man, you know I'm 'bout to win
uh, I be massive, y'all, I'm the opposite of a shrimp

Hold up, y'all can't see me, put my words together cleanly
Matter fact, I taste fresh, like you eatin' some sashimi
uh, and when they hear me rhyme, they know this boy's boss
Ayo, my enemies is salty, word to soy sauce

Ayo, I'm next level, y'all know how I'm rippin'
I'm flippin', I got the sushi, soy sauce dippin'
I got the added flavor, I'm major, I shock like taser
I'm precise just like a laser / beam, livin' my dream

with lyrical schemes like you never seen, came to bury rhymers
They can feel me all the way in North Carolina
I'm off the top o' this forever and my sound be
Free, plus on beats, I'm sweet like a brownie

H-Mack got the lyrics y'all can catch
Fresh up out the oven with the brownie rap batch
Yeah, and when I grip the mic, I'm 'bout to let it roar
For my freestyle verses, yo, brownies is the metaphor

Why? 'Cos they comin' out fresh from the oven
With the vibes that you lovin', and y'all know that I'm related to the track like it's my cousin
And these rappers claim they high
Up in the sky, but they still can't deny no one's above 'im

Yeah, I'm here for y'all, I'mma rock 'til I'm dead
Shout the girl with the necklace who be noddin' her head
Yeah, I'm doin' this for both o' y'all, I'mma roast 'em all
I hop on Omegle, I had to kick some flows for y'all

Sushi, brownie, we makin' the moves
For the third word, they was like, "Please, no food..."
H-Mack, I'mma do it, yo, I come through hot
What was the third word you said? I already forgot

["Softball?!"]
Oh, I'm a boss, y'all
I'm 'bout to knock it out the park like softball
H-Mack, man, I really leave 'em scarred, y'all

But then again, if I'm rappin', I'm playin' hardball
Ayo, I'm nice with the words, y'all, I serve y'all
Unpredictable with the lyrics, I throw a curveball
Check the style, make you say, "Wow!" I do it now!

Chip the ball, hit it off to the side, my lyrics foul!
Yeah, and y'all know I'mma leave you in amazement
Like we playin' softball, knock it out the park, slide into bases
Yo, I'm here to hit the home run, here to hit the grand slam

Every time I'm on the mic, you know I drop a anthem
Doin' what I'm feelin' and I leave y'all in amazement
Peace to my two new friends rockin' the braces
H-Mack, y'all know that I'm 'bout to kick a beast rhyme

When I call 'em out, they be throwin' up the peace signs
Yeah, yo, I don't play with the verse
I see the red letters, yo, but what's it say on your shirt?
Let me read that real quick so I can drop it in the lyric

Every time I kick a lyric, it emanates from the spirit
Now listen, when I'm live up on the track, I'mma flame it up
Fans go crazy for Mack like Beatlemania
Y'all know I'm 'bout to blow your mind with the verse

Big love to the most famous band on the earth
'Cos I bring the rhythm when I bring those bars
I said I bring the rhythm like I'm Ringo Starr
H-Mack, I'm transcendin'; the bars, I'm 'bout to bend them

One o' the illest song writers like I'm John Lennon
H-Mack, they think they on my level, I say hardly
I be innovatin' like my name Paul McCartney
Mack off the top o' this, you know I gotta do my thing

Word to George Harrison, these rappers are embarrassing
'Cos when I do my thing, you know I love the scene
Goin' deep, kinda like a yellow submarine
H-Mack, when I'm in it, man, y'all know I gotta throw it down

King with the freestyle shit, rockin' the golden crown
What!

Omegle Bars Episode 50 – Clip 5

Yoda, Waterfall, Intersection

FREESTYLE:

I'm 'bout to glow up, I got somethin' real to show ya
Every time I rap, I'm droppin' facts like Yoda
I got the lyrics that they beggin' for
I'm 'bout to take y'all on a trip out to Dagobah

H-Mack, when I'm rappin', yo, they call me a god
I use the force to lift the X-wing out o' the bog
Yeah, and y'all know I'm 'bout to spit so fly
Like Yoda said, "Do or do not, there is no try!"

My flow is vital, this here is the old school revival
Somethin' like Baby Yoda, Mack is goin' viral
Seen around the planet with these rappin' reports
Your career like Baby Yoda, 'cos it's comin' up short

Listen, ayo, tell me what it mean to me
I used to smoke on Yoda's skin, that's the greenery
Yeah, nowadays I stopped 'cos it made me too paranoid
That's the shit that I avoid, now I'm makin' hella noise

Mack, I'm up in it, I'm ready to scorch, yes, of course
Fancy like I was whippin' a Porsche; shouts out to Yoda, I'm usin' the Force
Yeah, all o' the lyrics I'm kickin', y'all know that they more dope
I said I'm killin' you dead like Vader with the Force choke

I strangle them, I'm anglin'
My lyrics just to bang again, hangin' friends
Off the edge o' the cliff, get you lifted like a spliff
Yeah, find another rapper who could bust this shit like this

Hold up, I'm 'bout to drop it in, they know I'm 'bout to rock for them forever
I'm comin' with the bars that are clever
H-Mack, the people wanna see me flow
She goes, "Hold up, are we gon' be on a TV show?...

...Like, dawg, what is this?" I'mma let, like, everybody witness
'Cos when I spit this, I work it out like fitness
I'm here for all o' y'all, they call Mack His Majesty
I know the word you really wanted, though, it was tapestry

Yeah, I'm 'bout to kill it, y'all can picture that
I was listening close, I even heard you whisper that
Yeah, H-Mack, microphones is what I been just wreckin'
Ayo, I'm meetin' with these rappers at the intersection

Yeah, check it, when I spit, I be a boss
Words to streets that be intersectin', rappers got me cross
I don't take no loss, y'all know I'm 'bout to spit it free
Hold up, let me adjust the intersection, now it's a T

Well, I'm about to leave you rappers T-boned when I crash and cause collision
Y'all know that these poems is often hittin'
Ayo, I'm never stoppin', not for a second, I'm great
I eat y'all off the plate like T-bone steak

Ayo, I'm here for all o' y'all, kickin' the lyrics that's strong
Peace to both o' these girls with the hair that is blonde
Yeah, y'all know when I'm spittin', man, I'm really 'bout to wreck absurd
I got Yoda and intersection; what was the second word?

Please remind me...
["Waterfall!"]
Oh, waterfall, okay, wait, I got you all
Every time I grab the mic, you know I body-bag ya

I be flowin' like a waterfall, compare me to Niagara
H-Mack, it's never written, rappers must be kiddin'
I be spittin' like a waterfall, all my saliva's hittin' from every angle
Y'all know you better bet I get it wetter than water when fallin'

They know my flow is appallin'
Yeah, waterfall clashin' way above the average
Like white water and waterfalls, my rate is rapid
uh, it's H-Mack, y'all know I'm livin' my dream

uh, word to waterfalls, I'm sendin' rappers upstream
They up shit's creek, no paddle, they don't really wanna battle
With the way that I deliver, man, I'm 'bout to give y'all shivers
I'm like waterfall from river 'cos I go from top to bottom

Then I grow from bottom back to top and keep it rockin' often
I'm on, yeah, came through off the top and I'mma rip frees
The tapestry up in your background hella trippy
Ayo, I grip up on the mic and leave you floored

They was like, "W-w-wai'-wait, wait a minute, let us record!"
Now they pullin' out they phones, uh, y'all know I'mma rock the world
Peace to the girl with the necklace that is made of pearls
Yeah, y'all know that I really be the man, I'mma slam

Shinin' like the pearl that's comin' out the clam
Yeah, H-Mack, man, y'all know that I slam well
All my bars hard, they be just like a clamshell
H-Mack, I blow your mind with thundery frees

Feelin' like a clam that be livin' under the sea
I'm speakin' like this, I'm never soundin' weak, I'm legit
Ayo, I'm about to take you to the peak o' this shit
Yeah, Mack all up on it and y'all know I make them true moves

No, it's not a TV show, but y'all gon' be on YouTube
What!

Omegle Bars Episode 50 – Clip 6

Icicle, Senseless, Emotional

FREESTYLE:

Check out how nice I flow
Drippin' off the tip like a icicle
It's senseless to step 'cos I'm dope with flows
Unh, yo, these beats got me emotional

Hold up, I said check out how nice I flow
I be drippin' off the tip like a icicle
It's senseless to step, I got the dopest flows
Yeah, instrumentals makin' me emotional

Hold up, I be the rapper that's chosen, I really goes in
I be leavin' instrumentals like icicles, leave 'em frozen
I'm comin' right off the top and I'm leavin' all these tracks injured
Matter fact, I'm drippin' like the icicles up in the winter

I'm here, yeah, y'all know that they really 'bout to mention bruh
I'm somethin' like the winter wind, I will reduce your temperature
Yeah, I got it down to, like, zero, that be Celsius
And when it comes to cold lyrics, can't nobody tell me shit

Yeah, like a icicle that's meltin' quick, that's how I be drippin' off the tongue, though
Yeah, I be throwin' mad length to my verses like the hair of Rapunzel
H-Mack, y'all know that I'm out here havin' fun, bro
I'm doin' what I'm feelin' and y'all know I'm 'bout to win

Unh, y'all know I'm about to make you nod your head again
Yeah, H-Mack, everything I say is rare
Shout to the homie in the backwards cap and the gamin' chair
Yeah, I'mma break it down, y'all know that my flow's amazin'

He be reppin' GTRacing®
Yeah, I be on it just to break it down
I blow your dome when I kick the sacred sound
Yeah, check the way it sounds

Listen, peep out how nice I flow
Drippin' off the tip like a icicle
It's senseless to step, I'm the dopest, bro
Unh, these tracks makin' me emotional

Hold up, I said peep how nice I flow
I be drippin' off the tip just like a icicle
It's senseless to step, I'm the dopest, yo
Tracks makin' me emotional

Now check it out, y'all know I'm illin', I'm spillin' from the second I'm in the buildin'
I'm murderin' emcees but this ain't no senseless killin'
I gotta murder them, and I'm 'bout to change your senses
It's Harry Mack, I be the illest, that be the consensus

Yeah, and y'all know I live my purpose and my vision
I can feel it in my senses, it's all up in my nervous system
I'm doin' well, I'm here to excel
Speakin' o' senses, my bars got the funkiest smell

Speakin' o' senses, people love the way that it sounds
You can taste it when I'm spittin' and I'm sprayin' it now
Yeah, ayo, y'all know I got the best taste with bars
Amaze with bars, I'm up in the place, I'm hard

I tried to tell ya, I'm 'bout to leave the facial scarred if I have to
And any obstacle they build up, that's what I blast through
It's the Mack dude to attack you—is that true? Yes, indeed!
Y'all know I'mma bless emcees, I cook up the recipe

Kinda like Dr. Dre and Kendrick did
Y'all know when I rhyme, they 'bout to mention this
I'm stupendous with the lyrics; rappers, I'mma laugh at y'all
Shout to the homie with the cap on and the shirt for basketball

Yeah, I'm here, I leave a field o' dead clones
My vocals in the red zone
You got the mic and headphone
Attachment, I'm rappin', you 'bout to know me soon

What you eatin', ice cream or cereal off the spoon?
Yeah, I work a miracle
Forever I be on it reppin' grand imperial
Bar-spitter, the hard-hitter, the one that's 'bout to let y'all know how it's done

Bring it back to the hook while I shine with the sun
Now hold up, they peepin' out how nice I flow
I'm drippin' off the mental like a icicle
It's senseless to step, I'm the dopest, bro

All these tracks make me emotional
Hold up, hold up, I said check out how nice I flow
I'm drippin' off the tip just like a icicle
It's senseless to step, I'm the dopest, bro

One mo' verse, we gonna hit 'em like this
Unh, when I'm killin', y'all know I be one in a million
I got rappers emotional, they deep up in they feelin's
Yeah, and y'all know that they really want this bad

Unh, got these rappers mad emotional, they hella sad
Listen, unh, and the vape, that's how you copin'
You puffin' on the vape pen to deal with your emotions
Yeah, I understand it, y'all, I am the nicest

I will entice quick, and all of us have vices
Don't trust anyone who claims that they doesn't
Yeah, I used to smoke the cannabis to keep me buzzin'
Yeah, I used to drink a lot o' liquor out the cup

Yeah, but I got damn near givin' up
So I had to quit the stuff, now I'm focused on the bars
I be locked in on Omegle and I'm really goin' hard
Sharp like an icicle for the senseless rap killin'

Got you emotional and deep up in your feelin's
Let's go!