Omegle Bars Episode 22 – Clip 1

Fish, toothbrush, Hot Pocket

FREESTYLE:

I be eatin' emcees all up off o' the dish
Filletin' all these rappers kinda like they some fish
Anytime I'm rhymin', they knowin' that I'm slammin'
Swimmin' up waterfalls, kinda like salmon

H-Mack do it for the rappin' consumers
Matter fact, I'mma eat 'em up like tuna
H-Mack, I'm my own man, they can't do me
I'mma spit it raw, kinda like sushi

Groovy, when I'm on it, y'all know that they feelin'
All the lyrics that I'm kickin', I'm about to reel in
Kinda like a fisherman and bring 'em to my boat
When it comes to lyrical quotes, they knowin' that I'm dope

Who's the one winnin'? It's me!
Feelin' like a fish when I swim in the sea
Really goin' deep, kinda like the sea bass
I'mma kick my lyrics, they repeat that

Harry Mack, yo, I grip up on the mic, then I spark
Matter fact, rappers the fish, and I'mma be the shark
H-Mack, you know that my lyrics too cool
I'm the shark, I'm about to go and eat the whole school

Yeah, Mack, man, I'm never gonna fail
Like the skin of a fish, do it to a bigger scale
The way I do my magic is absurd
All o' that shit just from your first word

When it come to lyrics, yes, I do bust
I be clean, kinda like your smile after toothbrush
When it come to bars, I'm the best
I be fresh, kinda like Crest

H-Mack, man, you know I'm in that soul state
Flow great, 'specially when I'm off o' the Colgate
H-Mack, man, you know I be a boss
When I'm done with the toothbrush, I'm about to floss

Yeah, I do my bars off the mental
Ay, I'm takin' care of my dental
Ay, y'all know that I am the menace
Ay, floss before hittin' the dentist

Ay, you know I'm rappin' so rare
Dentists, they make you lean back in the chair
You know I'm ready, these rappers get crushed
They said, "You have not been using toothbrush...
...You are in trouble," my flow, never subtle
When it comes to rhymes, I'mma grow like my stubble

Doin' what I'm feelin' and the Mack is really snappin'
Shout to my man from Marymount Manhattan
I'mma put it down live, peep the tactics
He be live up on the screen doin' magic

And I read it off the T-shirt
They said rap is dead, this the motherfuckin' rebirth
Yeah, you know they never could stop it
Mack get the money, I come for the profit

When it be comin' to bars, I drop logic
All my shit heated just like a Hot Pocket
Yeah, never been bluffin'
I'm off the top with the rhythm, percussion

I hit your head, then I cause a concussion
Word to Hot Pocket, I bust out the stuffin'
Yeah, Mack all up in it when I rhyme, it's ya life I save
I be hotter than the oven when you all up inside it or the microwave

Yeah, every time I do like this, I be rippin' bars
Shout to my man who be flickin' cards
Mack all up on it and you know I got it made
He gettin' paid 'cos he pulled out the King o' Spades

You know that I'm comin' with the passion raps
He said, "Was this your card? No? Just imagine that!"
Suddenly, yo, it turned into my card
When it comes to lyrics, they know that I'm quite hard

H-Mack, man, you know I do a strong song
Off the top of this, you know I get you high like the bong
When smokin' the chron', we gettin' it on
I'm comin' through, lastin' long, I'mma pull out my wand

Yeah, I be smackin' you rappers
Workin' magic on rappers, yellin', "Abracadabra!"
I'mma pull 'em like a rabbit out the hat when I snap, bruh, I'm doin' me
I put words together so fluidly

I be gettin' hecka hard
I can do with words what you do with deck o' cards
Mack all up on it and you know it be too sick
Peace, my man doin' magic tricks
It's like that!

Omegle Bars Episode 22 – Clip 2

Dior, photograph, England

FREESTYLE:

Ayo, matchin' with the tracks and I ain't never clashin'
My lyrics like Dior 'cos my bars are high fashion
H-Mack, I leave rappers sad like Eeyore
Meanwhile I pop up, flashin' on 'em in Dior
Yeah, and you know that I be the freshest [rhymer]
We at the Dior shop, we coppin' that designer
You know that I'm primer, I align ya just like the stars
Improvisin' on Omegle, comin' through with the bars

Y'all know who we are, we in it, I leave a field o' dead clones
Too loud with the lyrics, she be adjustin' her headphones
Mack all up on it and I'm comin' with the true speech
I read the word up off your sweatshirt, my flow is unique

Ah, Mack all up in it and I'm blessed
Every lyric that I'm kickin', you can tell is fresh
A-plus lyricism leavin' y'all impressed
Most these other rappers, they gon' get the Dior F

Either way, they be fallin' flat
H-Mack, I ain't slippin', man, I always rap
I keep it phat like this when comin' right off o' the tip
And when it be comin' to lyricism, Mack'n ain't never gon' slip

I do just what I'm feelin' and ya 'bout to feel this flowin' wrath
Unh, take a picture of me like a photograph
Yeah, H-Mack, I keep the raps hot
Unh, they 'bout to freeze, take a frame snapshot

H-Mack, man, you know I leave your flow destroyed
Takin' warm pictures o' my flow like a Polaroid
Take you back in time, damage ya if you's an amateur
I stretch with stamina when live up on your camera

Unh, you can tell the Mack's stronger
They starin' at me—take a picture, it'll last longer
Yeah, I'm on another plane, no doubt
H-Mack, I'm stayin' on the insanest route

Ill flows, that's what I'm bringin'; I'm rappin', not singin'
They feel me in LA, and they feel me out in England
Yeah, these bars I provide, you know they casual
I'm movin' tactical but my lyrics are international

Yeah, I'm 'bout to spit it in the hardcore way
Prob'ly got fans bumpin' my music in Norway
Unh, and y'all know I got plenty o' flows
I'm cold like Norway winter, y'all, I'm twenty below

H-Mack, you know I came through to perform
It's twenty below outside but she still stays warm
Yeah, I'mma do me, and I'm rhymin' too tight
I be shinin' like your background with the lamp and the light

H-Mack, you know I got you feelin' mean
Yeah, I'm overhead just like your ceilin' beams
Yeah, I'm doin' me; when I'm on it, I'm 'bout to break it down
Real with the lyrics, I ain't never been the fakest clown

Comin' right off o' the tip of this; when I be spittin', they get in the zone
Ay, Mack'n, you know I'm a king with the lyrics, I prob'ly belong in a throne
Beat be fadin' out, here's where we 'bout to end
I be live up on Omegle, I'm makin' some new friends
Let's go!

Omegle Bars Episode 22 – Clip 3

Planet, universe, soul, charger

FREESTYLE:

All o' my verses gigantic
I come right off the top, man, I don't even plan it
Hold up, I snuck it in, dawg, I just said planet
All o' my lyrics, they be harder than granite

H-Mack, ay, double entendres abound
All across the planet, they be lovin' my sound
Ay, the whole entire Earth, I'm about to scorch it
Stomp on the ground, knock the planet off its orbit

Yeah, they refer to Mack as His Majesty
And they can't do this with all they faculties
The illest off top with rap, he has to be
I hold it together like gravity

C'mon, I'm on another plane, y'all know I'mma scorch it
Makin' rappers forfeit, I'mma knock your planet out o' orbit
I'm way too gorgeous, I'm really holdin' down my fortress
Most o' these rappers, they be stiffer than some rigor mortis

Yeah, I put it down for my people, I'm rappin' 'cos I really can't sing
When I hopped on, he was like, "Let me show my painting!"
No doubt, I really go the hardest
You know I gotta share love with my fellow artist

Yeah, and they be lovin' when I do a verse
'Cos they know that it's 'bout to be the truest verse
Ayo, if you copycat, just know who was first
It's Mack, stretchin' through the whole entire universe

Got raw flows throughout the cosmos, I thought so
They thinkin' that they on my level, homie, it's not so
Rappers, they was hot for a minute but then they got cold
Yeah, ayo, I grip the blade and chop foes

Like a machete, my lyrics is deadly
I'm droppin' it heavy, these rappers too petty like
Tom
Freefallin' out the sky when I be droppin' these bombs
Fly forever, that's word to my mom, H-Mack-official-dot-com

Ay, shameless plug, we rise above
Rhymin' off o' random words, that's somethin' I love
Yeah, and all my bars are out of control
Spit it from the spirit, I drop rhymes from the soul

Ay, make you explode, I'm that microphone controller
Speakin' of universe, you know I shine like the solar
Ay, combinin' multiple words at once, I can't even front
I'mma get you lit like a blunt

Yeah, ayo, I'm here for y'all right now, I go harder
Ayo, I fill you up with energy just like a charger
Yeah, H-Mack, you know that these rappers get slammed
I'mma charge ya, like batterin' ram

It's H-Mack, you know I'm good with linguistics
Most o' these rappers, they sound way too simplistic
And y'all know when I'm rappin' for him
He's doin' this with his hand, and then he scratchin' his chin

Can't believe it, no doubt, I'm makin' 'im back [down]
I said I'm growin' kinda like that tree in your background
Yeah, I'm a artist and I'm droppin' these bars
But from your background, I can also tell you playin' guitar

Yeah, H-Mack, man, you know what I'm 'bout
Ay, me and my fellow artist gon' stay on our route
Ayo, I'mma try right now to understand
Sorry if I mispronounce, but is your name Pejman?

Was that said correctly? Okay, we got it!
Ayo, I gotta check out your IG, bet it's the hottest
Ayo, I come right off the top, they claimin' they hard but I say hardly
'Nuff respect to Pejman Nazari

Yeah, I hold it down for all my peeps because I be the ampest
And on cue, he's holdin' up his canvas
Yeah, I see it right there, I rip how they can't
Yo, I like the texture of it, you went thick with the paint

I love that, ayo, it's H-Mack, you know I'm all up in it
Flow's infinite, never timid; competition, I'mma win it
With no blemish and no bruise, all up on my name
Known for gettin' busy, spittin' lyrical flames
Let's go!

Omegle Bars Episode 22 – Clip 4

Constellations, insomnia, candle, Polaroid camera

FREESTYLE:

I said Mack is the moniker, the freestyle wanderer
Tune into your monitor, keep you up like insomnia
Yeah, these other emcees don't even wanna rap
I'm your nightmare, keep you up like insomniacs

Yeah, when I'm rhymin', I'm gon' keep it tight
Every time I'm spittin', these rappers can't even sleep at night
Ay, I'm on it, this is freestyle domination
My stars be alignin' kinda like a constellation

Yeah, the people listenin' when I be rhymin' tight
It's Harry Mack, they see me shinin' bright
Yeah, and you know I make these rhymers melt
Matter fact, my stars align kinda like Orion's belt

H-Mack, I be droppin' rhymin' stanzas
Alignin' like Orion's belt or like Cancer
Look up in the sky; I'mma change, like, every policy
Shinin' in the night sky, kinda like astrology

Please acknowledge me; Mack, I'm all up in it
Any competition that I enter, I'm about to win it
I ain't never been a cynic, all my lyrics colder
Than the arctic but ironically they shinin' like the solar

That's a big star
People be listenin' every time that I spit bars
Ay, come off the top and I'm keepin' it honest
Grab on the mic and I keep it like promise

You know I come off the tip
Ay, grip on the mic and I rip
Ay, float over tracks like a ship
I'm droppin' lyrics heavy like a anvil
Lit when I spit like a motherfuckin' candle

My story, I'mma tell it through raps
So hot with the lyrics, I be meltin' yo' wax
C'mon, H-Mack in the cypher legit
I'm hype when I spit, get lit like lightin' the wick

C'mon, I'm on another plane; I said it, then I meant it
I get the vibe right like a candle when it's scented
I'm comin' through iller, you know I'm 'bout to kill ya
You know we got the scented candle, jasmine or vanilla

Matter fact, my vibe is more intense
Better than candles, I'm lit just like the incense
Check out the way my mind wanders
Lit like scented candles or maybe the nag champa

Gettin' through the drama, hotter than a sauna
Ay, Mack all up on it, kill the game, word to my momma
Let's go, ay, all these rappers so annoyed
Lookin' right just like a Polaroid

Yeah, find somebody else who's rappin' this way
Warm Polaroid photographs from back in the day
Come off the top, I'm bringin' the grit
All o' these rappers, they love how I spit

Come and get with it right now
H-Mack off the top with the freestyle
Doin' it live for my brand new people
Tappin' in with y'all on Omegle

It happens once, there will be no sequel
All o' my lyrics sound evil
Sharp like a needle, steeple, top o' the church
Ay, Mack keep it holy when I'm droppin' a verse

Yeah, ayo, you know that I destroy these cats
I made a couple new friends, hope y'all enjoyed my rap
It's like that!

Omegle Bars Episode 22 – Clip 5

Art by Ashley Gray

FREESTYLE:

I said there ain't nobody else who could rap this way
H-Mack tappin' in with Ashley Gray
C'mon, and you know I leave 'em shook to the skies
You can tell I'm true when you look in my eyes

Yeah, I said I'm 'bout to do it like none other
Look into my eyes, you can see the beautiful colors
Yeah, ayo, I hold it down live from the fortress
This, right here, looks like a self-portrait

Mack, all up on it and I'm live up in the place
Shinin' with beautiful colors all from out the face
Yeah, ayo, the tracks get embraced, I keep it funky
By the way, dig the T-shirt for the Arctic Monkeys

Mack, I come right off the top, don't even need a plan
The microphone is what I'm always grippin' in my hand
Understand, yeah, throw a tantrum, dude
I choke these rappers out until they hands turn blue

C'mon, I'm all about it, man, not down with the bull
Ay, one day, we all gonna be a skull
Yeah, and sometimes we feel proud and relevant
At the end of the day, we all gon' be skeletons

It's humblin', ayo, spittin' what I think
Blendin' colors like the blue, yellow and pink
Yeah, Mack on another zone, check how I rap
I'm here to snap, I be goin' over heads like sun hats

I'm all up in it and I'm 'bout to do my part
She be flippin' through her notebook tryna find some more art
Yeah, and y'all know that I'm fresh with the rhymes
Y'all ain't even have enough pieces aligned

Listen, I'm doin' this and they love the way I'm flowin'
Like flowers from the dirt, my heart is steady growin'
Yeah, and you know that the track, I'm 'bout to injure this
I'm growin' like a plant from the heart with photosynthesis

Yeah, ayo, we 'bout to get it done
It makes sense, 'cos my heart be growin' in the sun
Gotta get outside the house, y'all know the way we do
And when I kick flows, I'm exposed, like I was nude

C'mon, and you know that I really am not playin', son
Do rappers like that art piece, I look away from them
Ayo, Harry Mack, I'm shinin' like a star
Combinin' with the artist, improvisin' with the bars
Let's go!