[Intro: Harry Mack]

Yeah, c’mon, eh

One-two, check it

Ayy, check it! Ayy, check it!

[Verse: Harry Mack]

Uh, I rap when the heat drops

Whether over instrumentals or the beatbox

H-Mack, they can tell that I be crushin'

I said I'm improvising like it's some vocal percussion

Yeah, and anytime the beat drops, I rock well

Ayo, beatboxin' kinda like Rahzel

Mack all up in it and you know I be proud when it knocks

But, yo, my beats breakin' outta the box

Harry Mack on another plane, y'all know I'ma let them know

People ‘round the planet, man, thеy really ‘bout to sweat the flow

Sеveral different lyrics I be getting hyper

My homie Micah was beatboxing up in the cypher

Back in middle school, hey yo, when I was a little fool

Yeah, when I was first learning to break the rules

Come up with my own sound and my own style

Now, I'm on Omegle, got the people goin' wild

C’mon, they can try to diss me but I won't be damaged though

‘Cause I am not a human being, I'm an animal

It’s Harry Mack, they can't do what I do

I keep it true, my recording studio's at the zoo

Heh, H-Mack got you all in the rage

But I'm a wild animal, I'm breakin' out of the cage

Yeah, I'm really killing this, I hope my people feeling this

I'm working diligent, animal out in the wilderness

I'm here, y'all, and my name is Harry

So, to animals like bears, they gon’ compare me

C’mon, and y'all know I'ma kill the beat

I feast on 'em like a lion to a wildebeest

Ayy, I'm coming through homie, say what you say

Hit your knees and do this, but you're still my prey

H-Mack on another plane, got 'em all falling flat

When I kick a rhyme up on Omegle, they gon’ holler back

Okay, check it, I'ma leave the beat smothered

Every time I rhyme, I combine many colors

Yeah, and back when we was in the cypher circle

When I was still smoking, I'd be rolling up the purple

Yeah, they can't do what I do in this place

Rappers, I'm ‘bout to leave ‘em black 'n' blue in the face

Every time I grab the microphone, y'all know I'm on the scene

Speaking of colors we’re stacking up and gettin' to the green

Check it, and y'all know that I'm ‘bout to kill it certainly

Hold up, wait, it's gon' be a Code RED Emergency

Harry Mack, man, I'm doing what I gotta do

Steppin’ incorrect to Harry Mack, I'm 'bout to slaughter you

Ayy, laid back, y'all know I'm the mellow type

Smoking on the purple 'til I slow down like yellow lights

Hold up, I'm coming through too swift, just to perform

And they said nothing rhymes with orange

But I'm sharp like a thorn, out the cypher, you're torn

I've been killing microphones from the day I was born

Yeah, I had to hop up on Omegle just so I could check ya

And wreck ya, I'm improvising for music director

Peace!