OMEGLE BARS EPISODE 84
A Freestyle Cypher On Omegle
Episode 84 of Omegle Bars — A Freestyle Cypher On Omegle. Viewers on Omegle dropped prompts like Squishmallow, Table, and Tampon into the chat, and Harry Mack turned them into live freestyle verses on the spot. No scripts, no edits.
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Omegle Bars Episode 84 – Clip 1
Squishmallow, Table, Tampon, Evergreen, Liver
FREESTYLE:
I said freestyle lyrics off the top are astoundin'
Soon as the beat drops, they start bouncin'
Yeah, the cypher what I'm takin' a chance in
I need this energy, I love the way that y'all dancin'
H-Mack, I'm on it, I'mma make it understood
She was like, "Yo, his camera quality's so good!"
Well, that's nothin' compared to the quality of my rhymes
Yeah, y'all know I'm ready to shine
I make it happen for my people when I'm up in the mix
Every time that I'm rhymin', they be lovin' my shit
I'm that fly fellow, I slow you down like lights that are yellow
These rappers soft like a squishmallow
H-Mack, y'all know I grab the mic and I damage you
By comparison, these rappers are just stuffed animals
I be spittin' anvils, that's the heavy flair
Yeah, told you rappers soft like some teddy bears
H-Mack, I'm in it, y'all know I win it 'til the end
I'm makin' people on Omegle to my new friends
I'mma do this for y'all when representin'
Thomas Edison when it comes to rhyme inventin'
Yeah, these other artists in the game ain't stable, that's why they dependin' on the label
But when I spit my lyrics, I might kill ya 'cos my freestyles are fatal
Ya wanna sign me, better put some millis on the table
H-Mack, y'all know I'm makin' people beg
Word to tables 'cos I stand solid on my legs
I'mma break it down for y'all and you know I kick them fatal raps
Flows get messy, we need a table mat
It's H-Mack, man, I told you I'm the fatal boss
Matter fact, I cover up the track like a tablecloth
I pull it out and leave the plates intact
I be workin' magical tricks when I'm kickin' these raps
Yeah, and when I spit, the people throw they hands up
Shouts to the girl in the back who had to stand up
She was like, "Yo, I'm feelin' what he's spittin'!"
'Cos every freestyle I deliver, it be hittin'
I told you I'm the man, the don; I rep the land that I stand on
I soak up the blood just like a tampon
I said I soak up the blood, sweat and tears
Whenever I be rhymin', I got you facin' your fears
Freestyles, I got a myriad; my path, I'm clearin' it
Word to tampons, I'm the greatest rapper—period
Yeah, and my ill flows vital
I bleed on tracks like a menstrual cycle
H-Mack, y'all for flows, they stay beggin'
Like a bloody tampon, these rappers is not pregnant
I'mma leave you shocked each and every time I rock
When it comes to freestyles, I be hittin' the spot
I'm gettin' it poppin', never be stoppin' when I be rockin', 'causin' a problem
I'm droppin' all o' these rappers deep in they coffin
Y'all know I do it too quickly when I be comin' off top with the sick frees
All o' these rappers claimin' they 'bout to damage but they never hit me
I feel like the industry, honestly, they just don't get me
So I'mma have to flip these rhymes like flapjacks with phat raps
I do this for y'all when I'm rhymin' on the clever scene
I'm deepy rooted, I be growin' like a evergreen
You know that Mack is clever
Evergreen bars 'bout to last forever
Every time I spit, yo, the flow is raw
I used your word, 'evergreen', you yelled, "Oh, my god!"
Well, yes, indeed, that is me, the freestyle G-O-D
Matter fact, I kick lyrical drugs and make you OD
Givin' spiritual love to all my fans while they watchin'
Yeah, and y'all know Harry Mack is stretchin' from here to Gotham
Scary like a goblin, more than often move my finger, let it linger
Flows, I bring ya, I be the one they fearin'
Shout the girl with curly hair and the hoop earrin's
H-Mack, I call 'em both out, that's no doubt, I'm the one they pick, son
But she be like, "Which one? We both have curly hair!...
...And we both have hoop earrin's, so who you talkin' 'bout?"
When I grip the mic, you know I'm rockin' out
I be the illest right now when I deliver
Up and down your spine with rhymes, they cause shivers
Compared to rappers, I'm sicker, I think quicker
Eatin' up these tracks like they was some chicken liver
What y'all thought about it? I'm who they never denyin'
Instrumental tracks, that's what I'm fryin'
Yeah, I'm a liver—what do I mean? I'm never dyin'!
I'm the most livest, rappers can't survive this
Please don't try this, here, at home
I shine like chrome when I spit off the dome
And y'all know I'm 'bout to spit until the beat ends
For the four o' y'all on screen and your bonus friend
It's like that!
Omegle Bars Episode 84 – Clip 2
Xenomorph, Adherence, Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
FREESTYLE:
Off o' the top, they lovin' the lyrics that he reports
Mack is a alien, call me a xenomorph
Adherence to all o' the rules, they know I'm the dopest
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Said whoa, off o' the top, lovin' the lyrics that he reports
Mack is a alien, call me a xenomorph
Adherence to all o' my rules, they know I'm the dopest
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Yeah, off o' the top I'mma reach ya; on the mic, I'm the freestyle preacher
I said, "What is a xenomorph?"
He was like, "Dawg, that's a alien creature!"
Makes sense 'cos I'm hard like granite; matter fact, all o' my bars are gigantic
I'm a alien, I'm a xenomorph, H-Mack, I be comin' from a whole nother planet
Yeah, and I'm 'bout to keep peakin' in the red 'til the day that I'm dead
When I popped up all up on the screen, he was like, "What you think 'bout the bald head?"
I was like, "Dawg, I think it looks real good!"
I'mma break it down and make my flow understood
I was like, "I'm 'bout to need me three words!"
Every time that be rhymin', I be keepin' it absurd
Xenomorph, I'm comin' through
All up off the planet runnin' you
It's H-Mack, I got the true, fresh flows
I pull up in the UFO
I said I be the dopest all throughout the Milky Way
Murder sentences, pull out my blade and kill the phrase
Off o' the top, lovin' the lyrics that he reports
Mack is a alien, call me a xenomorph
Adherence to all o' my rules 'cos I'm the dopest
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Said whoa, off o' the top, lovin' the lyrics that reports
Mack is a alien, call me a xenomorph
Adherence to all o' my rules 'cos I'm the dopest
Supercalifragilistic—one mo' verse, listen
Off o' the top o' the dome, people know that I be keepin' it cool
Yeah, and I love to hold this mic, I'mma utilize that as my tool
Everybody recognize Harry Mack never played for the fool
Said I am the leader—these rappers, they copy—they better adhere to my rules
Yeah, adherence to my policies; every time that I rhyme, they acknowledge me
Adherence to everything that I plot out 'cos every time I rhyme, they gon' follow me
Yeah, I be comin' off the tip o' this, ridiculous whenever I be rappin' like a nerd
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious, I be cool with them long-ass words
H-Mack, man, they lovin' the way I perform; when I be spittin', I'm sharp like a thorn
All out the cypher, I'll never be torn; fuck it, I'll rock with you, homie—orange
H-Mack, I be usin' all the words
When it come to freestyles, I'mma leave 'em blurred
Yeah, dopest on the scene
Shout to my man reppin' New Orleans
What, ah, off o' the top, they lovin' what he reports
Mack is a alien, call me a xenomorph
Adherence to all o' my rules 'cos I'm the dopest
Say supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Let's go!
Omegle Bars Episode 84 – Clip 3
Parking, Alphabet, Counterfeit
FREESTYLE:
Brand new lyrics, that's what I be sparking
Mack stays driven; these other artists are parking
Y'all know that I spit a lot
I said we 'bout to rock a show in the parkin' lot
Yeah, H-Mack, y'all know that I'm here to get live
I never throw it up in Park, I'mma keep it in Drive
When it comes to freestyles, yo, the Mack don't settle
I accelerate, push the pedal down to the metal
Stayin' driven, y'all know my bars are godly
Speakin' o' bein' driven, I'm like a Maserati
Better yet, I'm a Ferrari with the jet engines
Every time I rev it, I got my haters flinchin'
Listen, there's no one who could challenge this
My brain be advanced like calculus
The whole game really knows my styles are lit
'Cos Harry Mack is a master o' the alphabet
Compared to any artist, y'all know I'm doin' better
I'm keepin' it clever, I be utilizin' every letter
ABC, always be creative
To me, these rappers are not related
All the way down to Z
H-Mack hoppin' over the boundaries
When it be comin' to rhymes, y'all know I'm all about this shit
All o' these rappers, they be fakin', they be so counterfeit
Ayo, y'all know I'm goin' crazy
When it come to rhymes, man, I never been lazy
He's like, "Bro, I'm sippin' a glass o' wine...
...While I'm up here on Omegle just passin' time!"
Yeah, all across the planet, they be knowin' bruh
Like the shirt in the back, they feel me in Ethiopia
All across the planet, man, you know I keep it locked in
Plus, I can tell that you be trainin' for the boxin'
Yeah, I'mma put it down for all y'all
Yeah, y'all know the Mack won't never stall
Y'all know we 'bout to get shine
I'm 'bout to pass it to my homie, go 'head and spit a rhyme
Mm, okay, I got time to spend
I can't lie, I signed up, I was too fried for this
I shouldn'ta done that at all, I need a pause
Matter fact, I'm open, gimme the ball
'Cos I'mma cross over like I'm AI in the prime
No watch on but I still know the time
Mm, no glass, I'mma shine
Look up in the sky, you gon' see me in your eyes
Mm, pass it back because I can't rap right now
It's kinda wack
But it's okay because I'm here e'eryday
Matter fact, go again
Matter fact, let me go 'n grab it back
Yeah, y'all know we be winnin' in this habitat
Yeah, shouts to my man bringin' them bars
Me and my new friend shinin' like stars
We connectin', kickin' freestyles in all directions
Towards other rappers, we ain't feelin' no affection
They recognize our rhymes are forever dope
Shouts to my mans who be noddin' in the yellow coat
'S H-Mack, I get it poppin' in a second
Anytime the mic is all up in my palm, I'm 'bout to wreck it
Yeah, y'all know we only spit the true facts
Change the game eternally, y'all know we gotta do that
Okay, thirty seconds left on the beat
'Fore another verse is 'bout to be complete
Y'all know we in the open, not discreet
I'mma pass it back to you, my man, spit some more heat
Aight, I'mma spit heat just like I'm a monster
This yellow coat I got on, shout out to my sponsor
They know they name but they ain't payin' me for this
So I can't say that out loud unless they payin' me for this
Yeah, gotta know your worth
Otherwise, you gon' be doin' some wasted work
Mm, and that's to all my creators
Matter fact, understand, take a hiatus
Take a break, take you a step
Understand what you are meant
To make, and that's facts
'Cos e'erybody tryna do wack contracts
Yeah
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