Omegle Bars Episode 17 – Clip 1

Pumpkin, Orange, Pineapple

FREESTYLE:

I'm movin' past they assumptions, quick to get it jumpin'
Over instrumentals, I smash just like a pumpkin
Anytime I spit, I spazz with patterns
Cut through rappers' faces like a jack-o'-lantern

I'm on another plane, verses heavy like anvil
I be lit—like inside the pumpkin, we got the candle
Yeah, swear to god, rappers the foulest scene
I take you on a journey with pumpkins like Halloween

I'm on another plane for certain, my rhymes get absorbed
You hear it in your brain, AKA your gourd
I'm here for some newness, the trueness
Y'all know I got 'em jumpin' with the thumpin' raps

Comin' out the pumpkin patch
Mack all up in it forever when I perform
I tried to warn, I be peelin' lyrics like a orange
So come and get this, I'm lettin' everybody witness

I said I peel it like a orange and y'all can eat the citrus
I'm on another level kickin' bars in all directions
Treatin' rappers like some oranges, break 'em up to little sections
Uh, I'm comin' right off o' the tip, like, every time that I spit

Anytime I'm doin' my freestyle shit, you know that it sounds like a hit
I'm live on Omegle, and y'all know that we lovin' to ride 'round
I said, "What's up?"
—They said, "Nothin', upside down!"

Well, when I grip up on the mic, y'all know I'm rippin' it
Got my fans upside down the way I'm flippin' shit
Yeah, I flipped the game up on its head
I'm sayin' lyrics off the top that's never been said

Code Red, most certainly, emergency, from here to Germany
I know the people heard o' me, cuttin' records like surgery
Goin' inside, peep the vibe, you know my rhymes smack you
Ayo, my brain, it be more sharper than a pineapple

I be flowin' with the sound and they knowin' me now
Just like a pineapple, I grow out the ground
I built this here from the dirt, got 'em goin' berserk
Yeah, Mack be on his grind, steady puttin' in work

And the people didn't expect me to be this lethal
They thought I was some random no-name up on Omegle
We about to get a couple hund'ed-K views
Yeah, every time I'm on it, man, I'm never gon' lose

It's like that for my people, yo, my lyrics is too tight
Uh, I never do write, they live up in the blue light
I'm here for all my folks, leave the microphone in smoke, that's for certain
Yeah, other rappers, I'mma hurt them

I do it like this, y'all know that I destroy cats
It's ya boy, Mack; now, tell me, did you enjoy that?

Omegle Bars Episode 17 – Clip 2

Pizza, Can, Trash

FREESTYLE:

Said when it comes to kickin' rhymes, I'm the number-one feature
From a distance, I reach ya, quick to eat ya like pizza
And when it comes to bars, y'all know he's the guy
Toss rappers in the air like a pizza pie

C'mon, I'm on another plane, you know I'mma rep my homies
When it comes to lyrics, I be spicy like the pepperoni
Rappers tiny like anchovy, I'm the big fish
Anytime I spit, it's lit, reppin' my district

Let's do it; when it comes to raps, I'm up to the task
You feel my sickness through the screen, that's why you rockin' your mask
C'mon, I'm loaded up, Harry Mack got the ammo
Yeah, peace to my homie who be rockin' the camo

I can see it on the hood, I'mma make it understood
When it comes to kickin' lyrics, people knowin' I'm good
Harder than wood; matter fact, I'm harder than concrete
Roll with the strong fleet, every breath aligns on beat

Yeah, I break it down for my people, I'm here to slam
Who can change the game? Harry Mack can!
When it comes to lyrics, yo, I'mma press a bigger threat
Peace to your homie who just came through with the cigarettes

Yeah, I'm droppin' bars to leave your head hurt
I see she's rockin' the plaid and rockin' the red shirt
Yeah, ayo, y'all know I'm the man
See, every time I kick my lyrics, the fans expand

We went from one to two, uh, you know I'll enhance ya
Peace out to the new background dancer
Mack, when I'm on it, man, I'm never 'bout to clash
Artists hella garbage, I'mma throw 'em in the trash

Yeah, I do it different, man, my lyrics, they be vital
I said these artists is garbage but yo, they flow's recycled
It's ironic, all my lyrics iconic
You know I be ticking like a time bomb, download it, iPod it

Mack on another plane, flowin' off the brain, doin' it lethal
Live for my people, we up on Omegle
Yeah, and when I'm in it, I'mma spread off the head
Yo, I'm shinin' like the necklace on the woman rockin' red

H-Mack, I make it happen, yeah, they notice me
Ayo, she dipped out for a sec to cop some groceries
Yeah, she popped in like, "I'm back...
...I got your cigarette packs and also some snacks!"

Yeah, I call it out, that's what I'm all about, believe me
When it come to bars, man, I make the shit look easy
So sick that I'm queasy, uh, it's off the head
I'm layin' rappers flat like your background bed

Okay, wait a minute; see, this, here, is innovation
We brought the child in, that's multiple generations
Bars that I do right off the top are very crazy
I be sendin' love like from a mother to a baby

Yeah, and when the Mack really rips on the beat
He's sharin' love like the mother when she kisses the cheek
C'mon, Mack be higher than you average liars
'Cos most these rappers suck—pacifier

See, I'm on another plane when I do it like this
Yo, people can't believe it when I'm spewin' my spit
C'mon, I let it unwind, you gon' have a funner time
I speak my lyrics to the younger mind

Of the daughter, hopin' I'll inspire some greatness
When it comes to lyrics, man, these rappers, they hate this
They can't relate this, man, nobody can damage me
Started with one person, now I rock the whole family

Yeah, how can it be, another person just arrived
So check the way that I bust the vibe
C'mon, ayo, when I'm spittin', I got people runnin'
I can't believe it, y'all, more people just keep comin'

Uh, it's Harry Mack, I'm gettin' big on the scene
Y'all got me askin', "How many peeps can we fit on the screen?"
Like this for my folks, I'm just goin' off top
When it comes to kickin' lyrics, people know I'm a boss

I got 'er crackin' up; every time I rhyme, they goin' mad
Peace the woman in the black hoodie with the PJs plaid
Yeah, I'm off the top; she askin', "What did he say?"
Puttin' rappers to sleep, they all in they PJs
What!

Omegle Bars Episode 17 – Clip 3

Google Draw

FREESTYLE:

You are now tappin' in with that dude Harry
While you draw a picture of a blueberry
I'm on some royal shit, they could never spoil it
Rappers soundin' shitty, I'mma flush 'em down the toilet

Mack make it happen, run through your crew
Ay, shittin' on the game like a number two
Yeah, ayo, I'm never gonna spoil the beat
Ay, he's drawing pictures of a dude on toilet seat

H-Mack, when I'm in it, I'm facin' any challenger
I got a flow for every day that's on your calendar
I got the shit you want, I can't even front
Yo, lyrics gettin' pumped every day o' the month

Let's go, y'all know I'm ready to flex
Ay, rappin' today, so that one gets exed
C'mon, uh, y'all know that I'm 'bout to spit it tight
What did that say? Was the word 'flashlight'?

Okay, when I be rhymin', man, it's all about the timin'
When I'm spittin', dawg, I'm kinda like a flashlight, shinin'
Uh, we in the session spittin' in a pure way
Yeah, y'all know I get wetter than a mermaid

With wet lyrical styles, y'all know I'm that dude
Who never spits it mild, yo, I'm reppin' my crew
I keep it on when I'm comin' through with songs
Y'all know I'm 'bout to hit these
Rappers like little mermaids from Disney

Uh, he's drawin' the pic for Google paint
Mack, I be doin' things these other rappers can't
I'm flowin' off the brain, all my lyrics are insane
Got you feelin' pain like a gray sky with the rain

Yeah, peace to everybody who's supportin'
My city, it be known for rain, I come from Portland
Yeah, and y'all know if it don't come natural, homie, then you gotsta push
Go deep like octopus

Yeah, deep up in the ocean, man, I rhyme with every notion
I'm kinda like a dead octopus, the way I'm floatin'
Over instrumentals, I'm the one they quotin', I'm raw with raps
Word was octopus so my man is steady drawin' that

Uh, y'all know I rock for sure
The number of legs that's needed, it be eight, not four
C'mon, I'mma make it happen, y'all best believe this
Harry Mack, I'm 'bout to let 'em all know my secrets

Uh, I'm gettin' hella propers
Yeah, I tried to tell ya I'mma rock ya
I get high just like a helicopter takin' right to the sky
Y'all know that I'm hella tight and I'm fly, and I'll likely get by

Yeah, helicopter liftin' off, y'all know I'm more fatal
Rappers hear me rhymin', get it twisted like a tornado
Check out the way that I lyrically perform
Call me the tornado 'cos I'm 'bout to spit the storm

Yeah, I be the lyrical twister, the rapsmith
All around the atlas, I'm sharper than a cactus
C'mon, and y'all know that my lyrics soundin' better
Sharp as cactus, plus I prob'ly even survive in the desert

Y'all better understand, Harry Mack, I be the boss, bruh
No denyin' I go higher than a flyin' saucer
Yeah, y'all know I brought them true fresh flows
Can't see it 'til you believe it, like UFO

Uh, check the way I bust, I be heavy like a bus, or the metro
Every time I'm rhymin', they gon' let go
Yeah, and y'all know I be supplyin'
Rhymes like my people on the bus that's arrivin'
Let's go!

Omegle Bars Episode 17 – Clip 4

Chains, Happy, Planet

FREESTYLE:

Ay, kickin' all these lyrics off the brain
Ah, every time I'm rhymin', I be shinin' like a chain
Ay, H-Mack on it, I'mma rock the whole planet
Ay, fill you up with happiness—that's my mission, god damn it

Let's go, ay, every time I'm flowin' off the brain
Ay, anytime I'm rhymin', I be shinin' like a chain
Ay, message 'bout to spread all throughout the whole planet
I be boostin' up your happiness—that's my mission, god damn it

Let's go, not with the foolery, rappers in the game not foolin' me
I don't really give a fuck about the bracelet or the chains or that jewelry
Doin' what I feel 'cos I come off top
Every time I drop a lyric, people know that it's hot

Harry Mack, man, I'm locked in, I'm 'bout to kill the spot
Every time I'm on it, man, you know that my thoughts
Just pour off the brain so swift
And y'all can't really get with this

Every lyric that I drop sound nice
I be shinin' like a chain with the ice
I be shinin' kinda like a Rolex
H-Mack, man, I'm really 'bout to blow next

I be comin' for mine, I get the shine
Y'all know I'm doin' lyrics off o' the mind
Let's go, ay, lyrics might fool ya
Compared to these rappers, I'm soundin' much cooler

Ay, kill ya dead, that's if I do ya
Y'all know I might have to hit up a jeweler
Get me a chain but I break out o' those
Never fake with the flows, I be sacred with flows

I be killin' 'em dead when I rhyme off the head
Harry Mack, it's emergency, Code Red
Let's go, ay, every time I rhyme, it's off the brain
Look, every time I'm rhymin', I be shinin' like a chain

Ay, message 'bout to spread all throughout the whole planet
I'mma boost up your happiness—that's my mission, god damn it
Let's go, ay, y'all know what it is, I got mad burn
Ay, from another planet, got more rings than Saturn

All these other rappers sound stupider
They just gas—Jupiter
Y'all know I got all the lyrics they gon' get soon
They gon' sweat soon, from LA to Neptune

Ay, wherever we at, I'mma show you what it's worth
Comin' off the top, I'mma drop another verse
Every time I rhyme, man, ya know it's unrehearsed
Gotta be the greatest emcee on planet Earth

Doin' what I feel and I'm shinin' with the stars
Crushin' rappers into red dust like Mars
Y'all know that I control yo' vision
Stretchin' through the Solar System

Ooh, grip on the mic and I kill a phrase
Greatest emcee in the Milky Way
Y'all know I'm really gon' do a verse
I'm 'bout to stretch through the universe

Yeah, I be hockin' crazy phlegm
No, I'm not from planet Earth, yo, I'm a alien
I said look, every time I rhyme, I flow off the brain
Uh, anytime I'm rhymin', I be shinin' like a chain

Ay, message 'bout to spread all throughout the whole planet
I'mma boost up your happiness—that's my mission, god damn it
Ay, can I do lyrics? I'm spittin' 'em gladly!
Shout to my girl 'cos I'm makin' 'er happy

You know I come off the top, let my thoughts ring
I said, "What's up?"
—She said, "Drawing...
...Singing, bringing happiness live on Omegle!"
I like the way when I rap, I be makin' you smile, so peace to my people

Come off the tip and I'm doin' it; every time I rhyme, they all goin' mad
She just be chillin', she's rockin' the beanie, it's made by ADIDAS, the black and red plaid
Yeah, seen that all up on her
To do a rhyme for you, my honor

Harry Mack in it; my flow, infinite
When it come to rappin', yo, I never been timid
Let's go!