[Intro: Harry Mack]
Uhh, uhh, uhh

[Verse: Harry Mack]
Play me through your speakers, get your stereo hype
I build my own path, Mack is not no stereotype
Ayo, y'all know these rappers don't share no love at all
Fuck a stereotype, I'm never judging y'all
Ayo, you know I come off the top when I'm kickin' the dopest rhymes
Yeah, never be stereotypin', I'm keepin' a open mind
Yeah, y'all know that I'm doin' this for hip hop lovers
Fuck a stereotype, can't judge a book by its cover
I'ma do me forever, I come off the top, though
I'm blowin' your mind when I'm kickin' these hot flows
Yo, hold up, they ill flows Yo, hold up, they phat flows
Yo, hold up, they fly flows, they like pterodactyls
I'm over your head, ay, Mack off the top kickin' rhymes galore
Matter fact, my lyrics so old school
They be comparin' me to the dinosaurs
Yeah, every time I do it, pop on stage and the fans
They be beggin' for us
Fly like a pterodactyl, sharp like the tail of a stegosaurus
Ay, Mack off top when I do this
Y'all know I'm comin' through just to flex
Ay, matter fact, they come up short
Kinda like the arms all up on a T-Rex
Ay, I'ma do my thing right now when I freestyle, homie
That's the drastic part
Ay, Mack is a monster, I break out my cage in Jurassic Park
Ay, do my shit and everyone is flippin'
Ay, ay, when I kick a rhyme, I got my people trippin'
Ay, ay, give you just a taste, then I give you more
Ay, stereotype, pterodactyl; well, I explore
Ay, when I'm explorin', they be blown away from explorations
Harry Mack, I wreck your mental state with all these wet creations
I'm goin' deeper than ever, I'm droppin' mad facts
He got the fitted cap, I got the snapback
Both of 'em flipped backwards, y'all know what we all about
Anything I see and anything I hear, I call it out
Any time I'm rappin', man, I leave these rappers wasted
He said cat, dog, somethin' else, I said, "Not so basic!"
So he said, "All right, give me a second
Let me come through with some better words!"
Yeah, then he hit me once again, comin' with the clever verbs
The adjectives, the adverbs and the nouns
Every time I grab the mic, I'm about to throw down
Doin' what I feel and you know that I'm a god
Peace to the homie listenin' AirPods
I can see 'em all in your ears
Every time I rhyme, you know I spit it clear
H-Mack, y'all know that I'm fully evolved
Yeah, I see the clothes hangin' on your wall
Ay, even if rappers was the clothes that's on your wall right now
They still couldn't hang with me, I'd have 'em fallin' down
Yeah, I said I spit the shit that's lethal
I make you cover your face when spittin' bars up on Omegle
For me to blow your mind, it truly is essential
You so blown away, you got your fingers on your temples
Let's go!