[Intro]
Yeah, uh, yo, yo, yo, yo

[Verse 1]
Uh, they can't ignore us, these rappers bore us
I'm a scary dinosaur like Tyrannosaurus
Yeah, they love the way that I flex, I'ma snap yo' necks
Compare me to a T-Rex
I'm goin' in once again, breakin' out the cage
Every time that I be spittin', I be truly in a rage
Yeah, I be mad phat, go over heads like a snapback
You should prob'ly video this, post it on Snapchat
It's 'bout to go viral, post me on your social fuckin' media
They can't really believe they seein' bruh
I be all up in it while I'm rappin' for y'all
You can tеll we got them views from thе plaque on the wall
Yeah, when it comes to lyrics, Harry Mack been doin' more work
I was like, "Gimme a word, you in the orange shirt!"
She was like, "Uh, I don't know, I don't know, lemme think of somethin'"
Yeah, every time I'm in your speakers, keep 'em bumpin'
Yeah, y'all know that the Mack be doin' better
I said, "What you got for me, in the Las Vegas sweater?"
Yeah, you know that I'm out here to get props
She was like, "Uh, Snapchat? Okay, TikTok!"
H-Mack, I got exactly what you need
Okay, basically, the category is Social Feeds
Mack, I'm up on it and you know I always been the man
So while we at it, YouTube, Facebook, Instagram
A-yo, I break 'em all down to let the people know
I'm 'bout to kill the game while I kick the lethal flow
I was like, "Nah, new words, hold up, what we got on next?
Gimme like a crazy-ass long word that's complex!"
She was like, "Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!"
Have you noticed Mack's the dopest?
I composed this magnum opus off the tip o' this
I'm too ridiculous, low pro, inconspicuous, there's no way to get rid o' this
Mouths open wide from the vibe I provide
Open up your skull; your brain, I climb inside, it's a vibe!
Ay, any track, I speak on
Shouts out to the girl in the orange with the bleach blonde
White hair, I'm right there, I'm here to letcha know
How many lyrics can I kick? I told y'all several!
Get you high like medical or eatin' weed edibles
Harry Mack, you know I'm masterful like Master Shredder, bro
Yeah, now I'ma make these wack clowns back down
Shout my homie Anthony, that's right, in the background
A-yo, y'all know that I blurt them flames
He's like, "What the fuck is goin' on?" "Naw, dawg, I heard your name!
Don't worry, it's not comin' through the IP address
Yeah, when I said your name, most likely ya stressed!"
Yeah, I'm representin' for the land that I stand on
I bleed on these tracks, the beat is like a tampon
H-Mack, y'all know that my mental's vital
I said I bleed on instrumentals like a menstrual cycle
Yeah, H-Mack goin' in; styles, I got a myriad
On point like pyramids, I'm the illest rapper, period
Yeah, break it down for y'all when I bust
Unh, before tampon, yo, did you say brush?
Somethin' like that, and afterwards, it was eyeliner
I'm tall like skyscraper, I'm the fly rhymer
Yeah, you know that I meant it and I said it, need no edit
I don't wear eyeliner or cosmetics
Yeah, 'cause I'm here raw in the flesh, break it down
I told you I'ma kill the game with the sacred sound
Had to grab the mic to show you what the flame's 'bout
I had you terrified when I called your name out
Yeah, rockin' for the girls and boys
If you fuckin' with the flavor, y'all should make some noise
Let's go!