Yo

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh, come on, come on, come on

Listen, listen, listen

Yo

Every time I rhyme, I'll be spitting with the vision

I'll be flying over your head just like a pigeon

I don't write it, I come off the head with these things

I take flight, setting like a pigeon spreading his wings

I'm about to lift off, yeah

Taking off from the ground

Rapping for underground

Letting this thunder bound

Come around, spit the bar

Hit you hard, listen quick

Falling on top of your head

Just like pigeon shit

H Mack, man

I lock into the pocket

Once I get it moving, man

There ain't no way to stop it

I see the future like a profit

I know what's coming

And every time I'm rapping

I got every body runnin'

Oh, I'm about to bust off, yeah

In this other rappers, yo, I trust not

Whenever they be rhyming, I say, just stop

I'm in my element like pigeon by the bus stop, yeah

Eating on the bread crumbs

I flow off the head, son

Thinking that you on my level, you gonn' end up dead son

This is how it has to be, my rapping level mastery

I never do this thing right here too casually

Y'all know they're coming after me to stop me

I'm the freestyle innovator

Yeah, rappers this trapped up in the simulator

Oh, every single day I'm living, I be straight improving

They are trapped up in a simulator, the world's an illusion

H Mack I go ham

Who could beat me? no man

I'm up in the simulator so get with the program

Come right off the top with sweet bars, I beat hard

In fact, I leave rappers trapped in the VR

Universe when I spew a verse

I kick sick as raps here

I'm futuristic like the simulators in Black Mirror

So check the show out

I'm on my flow route

Is 'bout to go down

I will astound, I'm a killer clown

I'ma spill it now

Got you all laughing, spitting with passion

I'm making it happen

Getting it crackin'

As a matter of fact

When I be rhyming

Yo, you know that I got crazy haters

So much over over-beats

I bring more heat than radiators

H Mack, man

I go up on the skin just like a splinter

Necessary like a radiator in the winter

Yeah, and the way that I'm creating over beats

You can feel my mental radiating heat

Yo, my brain is storming

I'm performing, this is a warning

I'm adorned with plenty titles

Rap recital, shit is vital

I'ma smash this

Shout the chick in the green sweater with the glasses

H Mack, y'all know when I rhyme, I gotta run for words

When I tapped in you was overhead with the comforter

I was like "Hey yo, I'm 'bout to start throwing strum"

But there's a blanket over his head and something's going on

Hey, yo, the girl had the palm over your head like a basketball

When I first saw it, I had to laugh at y'all

Then I say, hum "Excuse me, can I rap for y'all?"

Now I'm like Katrina hurricane

I cause disaster, yo

I get it popping, I'm never stopping

When I be rhyming, y'all know I'm locked in

I do this for the club rise above, rock and subs

Y'all said pigeon but I'm rapping peace, so they call me dove

Rocking for my people bars, a lethal sharpest needle

Matter of fact I have no equal

If I take fight, I'm an eagle

And I've been rhyming 'til I'm bored

I'm leaving every other rapper in this fucking industry apart

I'm fully evolved, in fact, I never stop

When I rhyme, I give you more hardcore I swore like Hawks

Yeah, this shit gets scary

'Cause nowadays when I hope up on Omegle, they are like, "Is your name Henry?"

Heh, and whenever I'm spitting, "Yes, I is the man"

He was like, "I think I follow you on Instagram"

Go ahead an kick a bar then

Let the rappers hungry but see their remake, they're starving

I really am a martian, I'm good with this rapping

Shout the homie watching leaning in, I see your black ring

Yeah, the exact thing I noticed

I help to keep you focused

They go crazy, this rappers sitting in the chair

Something like the baby on the painting on the wall behind your heads

Yeah, every time I rhyme I keep on spitting 'til I'm dead

Oh, hey yo! Y'all know I'm 'bout to drive 'em truly mad

I got patterns like the white and blue plaid

The checkerboard up on the chair, making y'all aware

I never prepare when I be rhyming I'm getting it cracking just like a snare

I'm doing my thing, they're loving the energy that I'ma gon' bring

When I be rhyming y'all know that I'm shining or something like playing

Every Mack I'll make a necklace

You know I get reckless, I'm rapping from here after Texas

I'm moving too fast, hey

Every time that I rap, I'ma get you off your ass, now check it

The bars I deliver is done with the passion

This here is the moment for your crazy ass reaction, lets-