[Intro: Harry Mack]
Uhh
Yeah
Okay, ah
H-Mack, uhh, yeah
Off top, uhh, and we can't possibly be stopped
Uhh, heh, what the fuck you thought?
Uhh, yo yo, yuh yo

[Verse: Harry Mack]
This is just the shit I'm into
Gettin' loose over instrumentals
People recognize I'm influential
Slice you like a Ginsu blade
Y'all just wanna get paid
I'm givin' rappers the fade 'cause my flow is A-grade
Top o' the class, check the way I'm rockin' yo' ass
I hear the beat, then I drop the shit fast
Ayo, I'm always ready to spazz
H-Mack breakin' out the cage 'n shit
When I spit, I be on some outrageous shit
Amazе ya quick!
Ya buggin', but, ya see, for me, it's nothin'
Motherfuck 'em if thеy judgin'
I'm the one they never touchin'
They never bustin' quite to this degree
Ayo, I kill shit in the cypher, make history
No mystery at all, flow is fully evolved
I'm way too hairy, I'm way too fuckin' woolly for y'all
I'm just myself, uhh, damagin' your health
Ay, I ain't on your radar system 'cause my shit is stealth
I be underground lettin' the fuckin' thunder pound
I only come around when it's time to hit you with the bluntin' sound
But I no longer smoke weed 'cause that shit had me trippin'
It's what I really don't need when I'm out here rippin'
I had to keep my focus, now, for rappers, it's hopeless
I'm workin' magic like hocus-pocus, I hope that you've noticed
Mack is comin', I got these wack cats runnin'
Now check the way my skills gettin' summoned
I'm bubblin' like kids that's playin' outside in the summertime
And when it come to lyrics, I don't never kick no bummer rhymes
And every time they writin', swear to god they bitin' one o' mine
So I'm 'bout to show 'em
Number one when flowin', I go in
Uhh, I can't hold back, I'm crazy real
My flow is wetter than some Navy SEALs
I'm well trained, I go to war to injure rappers, I pull out ninja stars
And throw 'em in the form o' vicious-ass bars
Yeah, I spit it too fast for most to comprehend
And that's the reason I'ma push you off the cliff, my friend
I get you high just like a spliff again
I got you trippin' in a whole nother state o' bein'
The way I'm freein' is somethin' different, keep yo' distance
'Cause in this instance, I grow you in reverse to an infant
My video trendin' on the internet, been a threat ever since I was young
Job o' rhymin' off the tip o' this, we gettin' it done
Makin' it sound like a record but better, I last forever
I'm the one that puts a wack rapper on the stretcher
I'm the one that gets his name etched up in the stone tablets
I be on my own rap shit, y'all should know Mack'n
I'm about to throw back into the session somethin' brand new
They like, "We don't even understand dude...
...It's hard to comprehend his level!"
Uhh, y'all know that I stay on this stupendous level
Yeah, I have always been a rebel
Guess it's just embedded in my genes, now
I get loose with the freestyle
Hear me rhymin', they say, "He's wild!"
Type o' rapper that these kids wish they could be now
I get props in hip hop, get views on TikTok
Every time they step to Mack, they get lip-locked
Cats got me pissed off, ready for liftoff
Hopin' you are understandin' the gist, boss
Uhh, and if not, I'll have to break it down
King with no crown, they know I got sacred sounds
Yeah, my shit is holy, none can control me, the one and only
I told you I'm hairy and woolly, somethin' like Wookiee
Over beats, I bring heat, I'm sweet as a cookie fresh out the oven
Deliverin' the flavors they lovin'
We are not related, not even the most distant cousins
So do not act that way, I'm here to rap for days
I'm known for spittin' the abstract-ass phrase
That be somethin' like Pablo Picasso later in life
When it comes to rippin' mics, I'm the majorest type
And my flavor is hype, pullin' out the lightsaber tonight
Slicin' rappers with enticin' lyrics, I'm slicin' 'n dicin'
You cats into little itty bits o' nothingness
Witty, unpredictable, so shout to the Wu for inspirin'
All the flows that I be kickin'
Someone call the fuckin' firemen
Think you on my level, homie, try again
I'm the rapper everyone admirin'
That, there, is called a spazz
Improvise, I be John Coltrane with jazz
Improvise, I be Bill Evans, Sonny Rollins
Rappers broke with they styles like money problems
I'm back again, reekin' like manure
Underground sounds pound from the motherfuckin' sewer
What!