Omegle Bars Episode 23 – Clip 1

Highlighter, plant, candle

FREESTYLE:

I'm known for gettin' busy when I'm in the live cypher
I'mma stand out, no highlighter
H-Mack, I go beyond the scene
Said they highlight my lyrics like it's neon green

Ay, Mack off the tip of this, I'm throwin' it down
Through the game o' rap, y'all, my name is goin' around
I'm here for all o' my people and can't nobody test it
They wanna highlight the key moments in my message

Problem is, by the time you finished, when I spray
You look down and you done highlighted the whole page
'Cos everything I do is in the highlight reel
Yeah, every time I spit, they know my rhyme's too real

Yeah, and y'all know I make them wack clowns back down
By the way, I'm diggin' on those shapes in your background
You got the pink and the tan and white
And the light-blue shapes that's combinin', all right

H-Mack, I'm out o' sight when I spit like this
I ain't got no time for these hypocrites
I do what they can't, they knowin' I'm the freestyle champ
And every time that I be flowin', I be growin' like plants

C'mon, find another rapper out there who can do this
In the room, I go boom, bloom like a tulip
There's no one who could kill me, I get illy
They go silly, I bring tulips together with the lilies

We gon' make us a bouquet; they think they better? No way!
H-Mack, I be crushin' rappers into OJ
Orange juice, I get more loose in the session
Close my eyes, envision, then manifest it

Yeah, and y'all know I got bars they can't compute
Every time I'm growin', I be goin' deep just like the roots
Hold up, but you gotta remind me, what was your third word?
["Candle."] That's right, candle, I'm heavy like a anvil

H-Mack, y'all know that I'm spittin' slick
Ayo, I'm like a candle when you lit the wick
'Cos I'mma melt you rappers like the wax on the candle
And I be droppin' facts off the handle

You never catchin' Mack at a standstill
Ay, pushin' all my haters back, then I Rambo-mode on 'em
Ayo, I'm 'bout to drop a flow, I'm too cold on 'em
Ayo, I spit quite phat

I'm like the candles on yo' cake, I stay lit like that
I'm never small-time, I'mma kick them big-type raps
Ay, comin' right off o' the top; when I be spittin', I'm live on the mic
Ay, shout to my girl who's rockin' ADIDAS, I can tell by the stripes

All on the side, up on the sleeve, I got rhymes that they couldn't believe
When it be comin' to lyrics off o' the top o' the mind, I'm that OG
Harry Mack up in it; head, I spin it
Every time I'm in the competition, I win it

Ay, I can't give a damn 'bout the cynic
Ay, gotta stay positive, I gotta live, I got a whole lot to give
I'mma hit ya through the screen
H-Mack, y'all know I be gettin' loose up on the screen

Ay, and I came to let my raps free
I'm the dude in the black cap and the black tee
Once again, man, we 'bout to get a few views
Hopefully you're down for me to throw this up on YouTube
Peace!

Omegle Bars Episode 23 – Clip 2

Sigma Rho Upsilon; drugs and drink; sisters, family & happiness

FREESTYLE:

When I rap, they don't get bored o' me
They said, "Could you kick a flow for our sorority?"
H-Mack guarantee you 'bout to love the song
Shouts out to Sigma Rho Upsilon

Harry Mack, man, my story, I'm really 'bout to tell it
I said, "What is that? Hold up, I need you to spell it!"
I said, "What you known for up in your buildin'?"
She said, "We known for diversity and straight chillin'!"

Mack, I'm on another level, y'all, it's goin' down
Many different races, the white and the brown
We combinin' when we all up on it, y'all should pay attention
Man, I'm comin' with the lyrics that the people 'bout to mention

Hold up, I come right off o' the top, ay, people be givin' me love
Ay, I get you twisted like drinkin', ay, I get you twisted like drugs
Ay, Mack on a whole nother plane, ay, I'm seein' right through the drama
Word to my momma, hotter than sauna, I get you fucked up like that marijuana

Ay, like that cocaine all up in yo' nostril
So hot I spit propane, I am an apostle
God flow, Mack too holy, no one can control me
Man, I'm rhymin' off the random words that these girls done told me

Yeah, ayo, I'm known for gettin' ill in the zone
The girl in the red said, "Hold up, let me film on my phone!"
Yeah, when it comes to rappin' shit, I mastered this
She's thinkin', "Damn, I gotta capture this!"

I'm blastin' hits right off the top, y'all know I'mma hit ya
When it comes to rhymin', man, the Mack gon' paint a picture
I'mma leave you blind 'cos I'm shinin' like a fixture
I'm spreadin' love through the family, like these sisters

Mack on another plane; my heart and soul, that's what I'm givin'
Lyrics, they so unforgivin'; they sisters but they not siblin's
Come together all in that sorority
I make my voice heard 'round the planet, ain't nobody ignorin' me

C'mon, when it come to rhymes, I'm a fly guy
In the background, I can see you got the tie-dye
H-Mack, they say he's so loose
Say my name three times, Beetlejuice

I'm all up on it, I'mma keep my flow honest
When I'm on the mic, you know I'm 'bout to keep it like a promise
Yeah, when I spit, I love life
She's sippin' on the orange Bud Light

Yeah, comin' out the can
I can see the drink and it's all up in her hand
Harry Mack, I flow without a plan, got 'em laughin'
Every time, I'm spittin' with a passion, never clashin'

With the instrumental; when I'm on a mic, man, these rappers about to get abolished
Yeah, peace to my two new friends up in college

H-Mack, I bring it back with the sound
Anytime I'm rappin', y'all, it's 'bout to go down
Unh, I'm improvisin' with the flow you enjoy
If you fuckin' with the freestyle, then make some noise
Let's go!

Omegle Bars Episode 23 – Clip 3

Love, plug, clock

FREESTYLE:

Obstacles, we be risin' up above
Ay, open up my heart, man, I'm here to spread some love
Ay, you want the L-O-V-E, I'mma be your plug
Ay, you want the L-O-V-E, I'mma be your plug

C'mon, y'all know I'm doin' it right for the art
All o' these rappers, they actors, they playin' a part
Mack, man, you know I stay smart
I'm about to give love direct from my heart

I'mma hit ya, I'mma open my chest
When it comes to freestyles, man, I do it the best
I'm comin' off top and I make it look easy
I'm about to spread a little L-O-V-E

C'mon, I be spreadin' love to my fans
H-Mack, they gonna call me the man
Ay, come off the top, no plan
I'mma break it down slow, let ya understand

Live on the trap beats, can't nobody afteract me
'Cos I do it so exactly, in my brain where the facts be
Yo, spreadin' the love, kinda like siblings, spreadin' the love like Thanksgiving
Spreadin' the love and I do it for real, y'all know that the Mack ain't kiddin'

Spreadin' the love and it's hittin', you feelin' it deep in yo' chest now
'Cos when it be comin' to lyrics, the people be knowin' that I got the best style
What, ay, obstacles, we rise above
Ay, open up my chest, I'm about to spread some love

C'mon, you want the L-O-V-E, I'mma be your plug
C'mon, you want the L-O-V-E, I'mma be your plug
Let's go, ay, obstacles, we 'bout to rise above
Ay, open up my chest, I'm about to spread some love

C'mon, you want the L-O-V-E, I'mma be your plug
C'mon, y'all know that the Mack is fully evolved
Said I'm your plug like the wire that you stick in the wall
Said I'm your plug when I'm spittin' 'cos I do it so large

I'm your plug like your iPhone when you gettin' that charge
I'm your plug like the cable you plug into your modem
When you need direct Internet, I'm the one they quotin'
Said I'm your plug if you want lyrics, I'm your plug if you want spirit

I'm your plug if you want love and dope lyrics that you hearin'
I'm the P-L, the U-G, I'm doin' this truly
These rappers so bougie, they bars soundin' booty
I'm 'bout to do like this when I'm flowin' off the top

Ay, Mack'n, you know I got lyrics for every second that's all on your clock
Go check your watch, go check your Rolex, I be knowin' the time
Ay, every time that I spit like this, people knowin' that I'm flowin' too divine
I be comin' off the top right now, man, you know I make you into my rappin' victim

Ay, I be knowin' the time real big, kinda like the clock seen on Big Ben
H-Mack, and you know I devour, man
Move around like the hour hand
Move around like the minute hand

Ay, my bars too infinite, man
When I'm on the mic, I'm dirty
I'm so crazy, seven-thirty
Mack, off the top, I be doin' it soon
I'mma hit you live at twelve, it's 'bout noon

Ay, Mack, I do it while the seconds tickin' off
O' the clock, they could try to run me out but I won't stop
C'mon, gettin' over obstacles, we risin' up above
Want the L-O-V-E, Harry Mack gon' be your plug
Let's go!

Omegle Bars Episode 23 – Clip 4

Smoke, vibe, dope

FREESTYLE:

Every time I'm spittin', man, these rappers get provoked
When it comes to beef, I know these rappers don't want no smoke
Matter fact, every time I kick a lyric, it's on point
I smoke the microphones, then get you high just like a joint

C'mon, yo, any issue I'm facin', I will confront
Rappers don't want smoke, I'm sorry for being blunt
I'm here for all my people, y'all know I'm a rap beast
Got you lifted, kinda like you rollin' up the hashish

Mack on another level; lyrics I kick, you know they intense
Ayo, I started back at 12 and dope is what I been since
Stand in my own defense
Every time I'm rhymin', I cause smoke like incense

Hold up, check the lyrics I provide
Word to lightin' incense with the smoke 'cos I provide the vibe
Yeah, I'm on a whole nother plane with the V-I-B-E
I kinda make this freestyle thing look easy

Believe me, I'm so sick that I'm queasy
But one thing that I'll never be in rap is cheesy
C'mon, ayo, my spirit is in a whole nother vibe
I'mma let you hear it again, I'm here just to win, never losin'

Ayo, we navigate through every illusion
And get you through the confusion
Yeah, I be in the session cypherin'
Ayo, my style can't be siphoned

Me and my homie from India, we now vibin'
Yeah, from the moment we arrivin'
Good V-I-B-E-S what I'm providin'
Yeah, Mack off the tip o' this fo' sho'

'Cos every time that I'm kickin' my lyrics, the people be callin' me dope
Ay, I fill 'em all up with hope, ay, I take 'em all on a journey
Ay, right to the core o' the Earth, ay, that's where they tryna return me
They tryna burn me but I won't go there

Yeah, my lyrics is so rare, they know that I'm D-O-P-E
I told you I'm fresh with the free stee
I'm doin' the shit that I gotta, I lead you to slaughter, my lyrics is water whenever I spit
Harry Mack, I'm off o' the top and I'm never gon' quit

Yeah, ayo, y'all know I grab the mic and I spray clear
She said, "Honestly, it's, like, my second day here...
...Yeah, I wanna hear the way your rap's born...
...But go easy 'cos I'm new to the platform!"

C'mon, and they step and they gon' get hurt
Peace to the woman chillin' in the pink sweatshirt
Mack, and y'all know that I really leave a whole field o' dead clones
While I'm spazzin' in yo' Apple headphones

C'mon, I'm 'bout to make it happen, I'm never here to injure ya
I'm spreadin' love from California way out to India
Yeah, we gon' rep all day
She said, "I gotta find some time to take a trip to LA...
...Los Angeles, I used to be obsessed as a kid...
...But to live out there, you best be doin' it big!"

Well you gon' get here eventually if that's what you plan
H-Mack, I be spazzin', I'm that lyrical man
Once again, ayo, I'm 'bout to turn it all out
Yeah, shout's out to India, they live in the house
Let's go!