Omegle Bars Episode 61 – Clip 1

Balloons, String, Snow

FREESTYLE:

Ay, if they didn't know, man, I guess they 'bout to know soon
H-Mack is 'bout to blow up like a balloon
Yeah, y'all know each and every one o' my fuckin' thoughts rare
I be goin' up like balloons with the hot air

I'mma take it to the clouds
Every time I rhyme, I'm about to turn it out
Yeah, y'all know what we all about
I be gettin' busy each and every time I'm on my route

Let's get it, e'erybody fuckin' with the sound
I go to beats like balloons go to clowns
Yeah, and if you out o' line, I'mma damage you
Twistin' up my lyrics like makin' balloon animals

uh, and y'all know I be the freestyle lover
uh, blowin' up like balloons with the rubber
Matter fact, I'll slaughter you soon
uh, splashin' the game like a water balloon

Let's go, uh, we showin' up
Balloon in the game 'cos I'm blowin' up
uh, pullin' the strings, y'all know I got flows
When I kick my lyrics, I be colder than snow

Hold up, uh, I said they 'bout to know soon
Blowin' up in the game, just like a balloon
Pullin' the strings, gettin' loose with the flow
uh, and y'all know my lyrics colder than snow

Hold up, I grab the mic up in my left or my right hand
Shout to the homie, you could prolly be my hype man
H-Mack, I go beyond the scene
You got two strings on your hoodie, neon green

Yeah, I do what I'm feelin', y'all know I'm really off the head
Ay, everybody buggin' off the lyrics that I said
When they be talkin' 'bout the greatest, I think they mean me
Shout to my homie, who be in the green with the beanie

Yeah, and y'all know I'm 'bout to spit it in a fly way
He was like, "I'm chillin', sippin' brandy on a Friday!"
Well, I'm here to crash in, takin' action
Rep my faction, no distraction

Do what I must, I'mma say, "Fuck it!"
I be pullin' strings in the game like a puppet
Yeah, and y'all know I'mma leave the track injured
Colder than snow during blizzards in the winter

For real, uh, they about to know soon
Blowin' up all up in the game like a balloon
Pullin' the strings, I be nice with the flow
Every time I rhyme, you know I'm colder than the snow

Let's get it, ay, they about to know soon, full throttle
My man be sippin' brandy out the bottle
uh, these other emcees just fakin'
He be gettin' twisted off the shots he's takin'
What!

Omegle Bars Episode 61 – Clip 2

Exquisite, Tree, Popcorn

FREESTYLE:

uh, rappers just talk it, I live it
uh, y'all want the real, better pay me a visit
All o' my bars are exquisite
uh, I make it happen, y'all know that I'm blazin'

They wantin' the lyrics, they better go page 'im
'Cos every time that I spit, I'm exquisite
You know I'm incredible and I'm amazin'
uh, couple o' adjectives that the people use to describe me

Pluggin' in to the live feed, they about to get lively
uh, every time that I rhyme, man, you know that I'm so hot I'm scorchin'
uh, when I popped up, I said, "Hold up, wait a minute, maybe I can cure your boredom!"
uh, now I'm comin' through, y'all know we about to get [paid]

We about to win in a major way
Shout to the homie who be watchin' me spray
Got the AirPods and you got them shades
uh, y'all know I'm bumpin' like music that's out o' your boombox

I love the picture you got on the wall in your background, R-I-P to Tupac
Yeah, y'all know when I come through, your flow, I'mma rearrange this
uh, shouts out to the legend named Tupac, y'all know we about to make changes
Yeah, and y'all know that I do perform

uh, y'all know that the truth is born
All up off the mental, I can see up top your couch in the background, yeah, you got that unicorn
H-Mack, I be in it and my flow has never been timid
And I'm stretchin' out through the cosmos 'cos you know I'm way too infinite

I'm the one they wanna be, they can't do it like me
I'm about to get free, I'm the one they can't see
I be cool as a breeze and I'm doin' this with ease
Matter fact, I'm deeply rooted, kinda like a tree

H-Mack, man, I'm growin' to the sun
Freestyles, I'm about to get it done
Yeah, I got the bars that they couldn't compute
I be the tree goin' deep with the roots

Y'all know the way that I'm spittin' is [royal]
I plant the seed, then I grow out the soil
Every time I'm on it, I stay faithful
uh, I be sweet like a tree that is maple

uh, 'cos I'm 'bout to make the syrup
Every time I rhyme, I say, "Word up!"
Never watered down, I bring pure stuff
H-Mack, man, you know that I blurt the

Freestyle off the tip and you know I came to rock
You ain't even movin', I got you in shock
H-Mack, I'm the freestyler that's chosen
Right now, I feel like I got you frozen

uh, I kick the style; every time that I spit, they go wild
Heh, there we go, I called it out, now I be seein' you there with a smile
uh, I be comin' through when runnin' crews up outta town, they 'bout to drown
I do my thing, I spread my wings, I'm takin' flight

And when I rhyme, I make it hype
I make it tight, I'm doin' me so beautifully
I'm comin' right off o' the tip, I'm in top form
Ooh, I'm about to bubble like popcorn

uh, rappers can't rhyme, this is not for 'em
uh, y'all know I do what I feel, I plug in my mic and I'm rockin' it
Y'all know my topics lit every time that I rock this shit; at first you said, "Just do chocolate!"
I said, "I did that one too many times!"

uh, but I been rhymin' since the nursery
So, fuck it, I'mma do chocolate, too, I'mma melt rappers down like Hershey's
uh, if you blink, then you miss this
And there ain't a livin' rapper who could diss this

Yeah, shouts to the brand called Hershey's
To my fans, I be blowin' them kisses
I come off the top when I rhyme my flow
H-Mack, you know I'm unstoppable

Ay, shout to the girl who was bored
Hopefully by now I got you floored
You won the award, I hope that you dig it
Compared to rappers, I be doin' it different

uh, they know that the flow's divine
I'm just spittin' on Omegle to blow your mind
Let's go!

Omegle Bars Episode 61 – Clip 3

Lettuce, Car, Mississippi

FREESTYLE:

Killin' all these rappers, they don't wanna bet us
Off o' the head, leave 'em shredded like lettuce
Revvin' up the engine o' my car, shit gets trippy
The way that fans rock with me from here to Mississippi

Yeah, rappers wanna kill me, wanna dead us
Off o' the top, I shred it up like lettuce
Revvin' up the engine o' my car, ain't it trippy
How fans hear my bars from LA to Mississippi?

Yeah, anywhere we at, I'm fast, never slow like a ballad
I shred the lettuce just to make a salad
Yeah, y'all know my freestyles are fatal
Got the lettuce for my salad, now I'm choppin' the tomatoes

Yeah, and everybody knows we 'bout to win this
My flow is good for your health like the lettuce known as spinach
uh, it's crazy what this music bruh can do to ya
These rappers stupider, I'm good for your health like arugula

Yeah, H-Mack be flowin' for sure
I be coppin' hella lettuce from the grocery store
Yeah, y'all know I'm comin' right off top with the verse
It sounds clean like your lettuce, best be washin' it first

'Cos you never know, there could be bugs, could be spiders
I'mma crawl right to the cypher; every time I rhyme, they all be gettin' hyper
I'mma strike and y'all know, do it unrehearsed
There we go, 'lettuce' got a dedicated verse

Said these rappers wanna kill me, yeah, they wanna dead us
Off o' the top, I'mma shred it like lettuce
Revvin' up the engine to my car, ain't it trippy
How they hear my bars from LA to Mississippi?

Rappers wanna kill me, yeah, they wanna dead us
Off o' the top, I shred the track like lettuce
Revvin' up the engine to my car, ain't it trippy
How fans feels my bars from LA to Mississippi?

Now, we said cars, that's somethin' I feel
You know, like vehicles or the automobiles
Yeah, H-Mack, y'all know that I'm never gon' settle
I be in my Ferrari, I'm pressin' on the gas pedal

uh, they like, "Mack, dawg, you lyin'!"—"Nah, hardly!"
"C'mon, dawg, you know you ain't drivin' no Ferrari!"
All right, fine, it's true, my car's more subtle, dude
I don't have a Ferrari and I don't have BMW

I don't have an AUDI, I don't have a Maserati
I wish I could say that my car was that godly
I don't have a racecar, couldn't drive for NASCAR
But I'm racin' 'round these tracks every time I blast bars

Listen, this fact is quite vital
I don't own a car, I ride a bicycle
Either that or I be steppin' all on my feet
But still I'm revvin' up the engine when I'm crushin' these beats

Let's go, these rappers wanna kill me, wanna dead us
Off o' the top, I shred 'em up like lettuce
Revvin' up the engine to my car, ain't it trippy
How people feel my bars from LA to Mississippi?

Yeah, these rappers wanna kill us, wanna dead us
Off o' the top, I shred 'em up like lettuce
Revvin' up the engine to my car, ain't it trippy
How they can feel my bars from LA to Mississippi?

Yeah, they don't understand, they don't get me
Okay, you want the real, better hit me
I be puttin' words together swiftly
Lyrically, I'm animated like Disney

Never slackin', y'all know I'm gettin' busy
I make they heads spin around 'til they dizzy
I pop up and they yellin', "Who is he?"
Feel me state-to-state from Cali to Mississippi
What!