Omegle Bars Episode 88 – Clip 1

Rainbow, Onomatopoeia, Capybara

FREESTYLE:

I said I clear it out like Drano
Blowin' up like a volcano
Y'all know that my lyrics arch, just like a rainbow
Which makes sense, 'cos these rappers couldn't recover

I said I'm like a rainbow how I'm blendin' the colors
Yeah, y'all know I'm facin' the challenge, reinstatin' the balance
Word to rainbows because I use my color palette
Just to fill the canvas, and that's a metaphor

For how I do my art—off the top, I let it pour
Yeah, they know I'm 'bout to smash this
Shout my man in the green cap and sunglasses
I can see you noddin'; he said, "Dawg, I gotta give props...

...I'm pretty I seen you freestylin' on TikTok!"
Uh, comin' off the top with the true vision
And y'all know that we expandin' with the musicians
Uh, yeah, I know that you see this

Went from one to three, they can't believe this
Gettin' busy with the free flow, addin' more people
Go from solo to the trio
Yeah, and they never gettin' bored o' bruh

By the end o' this vid, we 'bout to be an orchestra
Eighty pieces with upright bass
The violas and the piccolo all up in your face
It's H-Mack, man, these other emcees, they have no heart

I be composin' classically like I'm Mozart
Yeah, got you noddin' yo' finger and wavin' it
'Cos when I rhyme, man, they know I'm too amazin', kid
Uh, check out the way that I'm freestylin'

My man on Omegle screen, I can see 'im smilin'
Uh, this is my story, I'm 'bout to tell you 'bout
Dawg, if you feelin' the lyrics, then get to yellin' out
Okay, then make noise—["Yeeeahhh!"]

I be comin' with the lyrics they enjoy
Now, thank you for doin' that 'cos I'm the best free-r
I had you make sound—onomatopoeia
H-Mack, y'all know that I bring my words together

'Cos when it comes to raps, I be lastin' forever
Rappin' for fans—Who's gon' snap? It's this man!
I got you sayin', "Yeah," then I got you clappin' yo' hands
Onomatopoeia 'cos I make the speakers go boom

When I [*hock*], spit all up on the mic, they doomed
Then I go crrrack all up on they backs, got the sound effects
When I rhyme, I be down to wreck
Matter fact, I'mma give you more

Lemme get open like [*creak*], that's a door
H-Mack, I slam it, y'all know I'm gettin' free
No other emcee has onomatopoeias like me
Man, y'all can tell I'm goin' harder

Y'all know that I'm big, somethin' like a capybara
Uh, ain't nobody rappin' this hard
But listen, bro, there ain't no cap to my bars
Uh, and that, there, is a promise

No cap to my bars 'cos I always keep it honest
I do it off the cap, off the dome, off the head
I'm sayin' all the lyrics that have never been said
I got you goin' crazy, man, you clearly in the zone

Whoa, you're 'bout to make me woozy with your phone
Yeah, I'm 'bout to hit they planet like a comet
So sick, every time I spit, I vomit
I'm all up on it and we gettin' it done

Heart and soul a couple places that I'm spittin' it from
Yeah, shouts to my man who done seen my vids
Been dreamin' o' this moment since I was a kid
My man in the green cap feelin' the flow

Marcus, Rob and Harry Mack and we killin' the show
Let's go!

Omegle Bars Episode 88 – Clip 2

Xylophone, Escargot, Sewing

FREESTYLE:

Enterin' a new type o' zone
Harry Mack got bars, uh, xylophone
Yeah, y'all know that I'm facin' every challenge
I get percussive, hit the xylophone with mallets

Matter fact, when I be rhymin', homie, I don't settle
Like a xylophone, but more like vibraphone, I'm heavy metal
Mack all up in it, y'all know I'm 'bout to smash
Havin' fun 'cos I'm a drummer—this, right here, percussion class

Uh, come off the top with a hard flow; all o' these rappers are starved, though
I'm movin' fast as a rabbit, they movin' slow, like escargot
They gon' fail 'cos they some snails, y'all know I do well
Ay, if Mack was a snail, I'd be breakin' out my shell

Come off the top o' the brain and I'm givin' 'em love
When he be rhymin', they turnin' 'im up
Told you they slower, they movin' like snails
All o' these rappers, they movin' like slugs

Y'all know I'm makin' it happen when swingin' fists o' fury, I'mma bring that hard flow
Rappers got too much baggage, they should roll with less cargo
Yeah, bendin' words and stretchin' 'em out
When I be all up in the session, I be flexin', no doubt

And when it come to lyrics right off the top o' the mental, I'm the only rapper than they knowin'
When I be flowin', I'mma get ya open, kinda like clothin' how I be sewin'
All o' my words together, rockin' for my people, spittin' it lethal here on Omegle
Matter fact, I be sewin' on the track, 'cos you know that I'm sharp like a needle

H-Mack, I be flowin' off the head, I'mma keep on rhymin' like this 'til the day I'm dead
Matter fact, I be sewin' all my words together, so the lyrics that I'm usin', they be kinda like the thread
What!

Omegle Bars Episode 88 – Clip 3

Placebo, Sunflower, Hypothesis

FREESTYLE:

Like a sushi roll, what I'm droppin' is raw
Drop it like yo' jaw; when we start rockin', they in awe
There ain't nothin' they can do, these three people catchin' wreck
This is real feels, this is no placebo effect

Let's get it, y'all know my bars deep in your system
Every time I start spittin', all the people gon' listen
Yeah, compared to these rappers, I'm flowin' off o' the head better
Shout to the homie in black T, shout to the homie in red sweater

Come off the top o' the brain, y'all know I'm lobbin' the flames, dude is insane
Ay, I last forever, my lyrics is 'bout to remain
And I maintain I am the greatest, y'all know I be in my feels
These rappers, they like a placebo 'cos you know that they ain't even real

They be fake; what's it 'bout to take? I be preachin' on the mic like a reverend!
No placebo effect, for1 my freestyles 'bout to be the medicine
I'mma make it happen; over emcees, y'all know I'm 'bout to tower
'Cause when I rhyme, I be growin' tall, I be somethin' like them ill sunflowers

Yeah, H-Mack ready for war, unh, y'all know I'mma rock the sound
Growin' tall, kinda like a sunflower, and can't nobody chop me down
Yeah, job o' rhyme, I'm gettin' it done
I help these other rappers flower, so they all are my sons

Unh, spittin' lyrics with incredible speed
I be spittin' out bars like they sunflower seeds
Unh, breakin' up out o' my shell; when I be rhymin', I'm doin' too well
Lead 'em to slaughter, unh, I am they father, they know that I'm hotter than hell

Makin' it happen 'cos I always been dope
And I shine like the sun through your window
H-Mack, matches my lyrics 'cos they truly cray
Shinin' bright like the UV rays

Take 'em off to a whole nother place
All these rappers, I lay 'em to waste
When it come to rhymin', man, it's all about the timin'
And these other emcees, they just can't keep pace

Unh, I'm doin' me, yeah, there ain't no stoppin' this
Lyrics are bottomless, that's my hypothesis
Yeah, anytime I rhyme, I'mma triumph, kid
That's my hypothesis 'cos I be the freestyle scientist

Come off the top o' the dome and they know I'm deliverin' rap quotes
Unh, I'm the freestyle scientist, I should prolly be up in a lab coat
Unh, with a Bunsen burner 'cos they know I deliver that flame
I be the scientist with the hypothesis when I just rhyme off the brain

Let's go, I'm that funky individual
My hypothesis: by blendin' all these chemicals
One part piano, one part violin, one part rhyme
That's the perfect chemical equation when we all combine

Omegle Bars Episode 88 – Clip 4

ID (Plants, Avocado Tree)

FREESTYLE:

Ayo, I'm here to tell a story in the form of a hot flow
A story 'bout a baby avocado
Still in the pot, yo, just a young sprout
Just gettin' started all up on this route

One day in the future, it will be in the ground
One day in the future, its soul will be found
Can you imagine, when everything is right
Under sun shinin' bright, the avocado is ripe?

You squeeze it, you're like, "Damn, I'm on some boss shit
Because this avocado is the perfect softness!"
Heh, you pluck it down from the tree
You're like, This is the perfect food for me.

Oh, my god, this avocado is way above average
And full of omega-3 fatty acids
I'll cut it open and I'll try it
What a riot, this is perfect for my diet

Will I ever buy this at Chipotle?
'We charge extra for avocado'—No way!
I got my own at home
So I'mma pick my own avocado and really get in the zone

Yeah, and this tree is oh-so holy
It also gives me the guacamole
I'm in the kitchen, chop it up, I'm havin' fun, son
I add a little jalapeño and some onion

I add a little salt and a little pepper
I mash that up 'til I got the perfect texture
Imagine a better life—yo, I can't
All o' this came from a baby little plant

It's exactly what we need
I mean, this whole grown tree came from one tiny seed!"
That's a metaphor for life: we make a small effort
And what comes from it is impossible to measure

I mean, sometimes, the truth is really right here
One centimeter turns to a light-year
Yeah, said I'm in tune with the flow
Little sun, little water, and that's how we grow

What!