[Intro: Harry Mack]

Yeah, yeah, ay, ay, ay, yeah, yeah, one two, c'mon

One two, c'mon, one two, c'mon, one two

[Verse: Harry Mack]

Ayo, he said, "Are you about to do a trick for me?"

I said, kind of, but I'ma do it differently

'Cause, see, the rhymes I deliver, they are fully absurd

Before I do my magic trick, I'm 'bout to need three words

Uhh, H-Mack, I be strikin' the song

I'm workin' magic, check the way I turn the mic to a wand

I'm comin' off the tip o' this, these tracks, I stay lacin'

Plugged into yo' vibe like we playin' PlayStation

Holdin' the controller, I'm the high roller

Thought I told ya, heavy like a boulder

All my lyrics soundin' colder, c'mon

I really enlist in hip hop and all o' this

PlayStation, I'ma pull out the disc

Yeah, got it on a CD-ROM, let's put it all up in the console

Lyrics that I'm kickin' are beyond swoll

Yeah, and all my lyrics be the hardest

But my favorite console didn't use a disc, it used a cartridge

I'm talkin' 'bout N64, I hope y'all get the message

When it be comin' to bars right off o' the tip o' the mental

No one can test this

Yeah, and I always spit it phat

Never hear me with a flow that's whack

My styles is throwback just like PlayStation 1

We gettin' it done

H-Mack, whenever I'm rhymin', y'all know that I shine like the sun

Come on, hot in the session, I be slayin' them lames

Word to PlayStation, but Mack ain't even playin' no games

Hold up, ay, for me to change the game, it is nothin'

It's like I'm holdin' the controller 'cause I'm pressin' the button

To cause ultimate devastation when I'm up in the zone

Rhymes get directed, mind stays connected like phone

Hold up, yeah, they know that they styles get stuck

If you want some real skills, y'all can dial me up

H-Mack, man, y'all know that I spit it so divine

Ay, I give my phone number, you can hit me on my line

Hold up, wait a second, then again

That could cause a bigger threat

If I give you my phone number on the Internet

I'm just bein' honest, H-Mack, I'm here to flex

Ay, you can dial my number or hit me with a text

Ay, word to a text 'cause I'ma deliver the message

And when it comes to freestyles, can't nobody test it

I manifest it, I come through with the free vocals

Connected like Verizon, AT&T, T-Mobile

Pick your provider, I'm sick in the cypher

H-Mack, every time I rip, they get hyper

Yeah, and I'm about to tell you, sir

Tapped in wherever I'm at, like cellular

I'm plugged into the tower, rappers get devoured

When they locked into my flow station

Due to my phone, they know my location

Government trackin' from how I be rappin'

They like, "What's goin' on with this magician named Harry Mack'n?"

They wanna see exactly how I do it

Y'all know I get the loosest when I kick the fluid

Y'all shoulda knew it from the beginnin', I'm winnin'

And y'all know I'm that kid

They tracked my phone location from the towers up on the grid

Now they know where I'm at and they know what I buy

And they know how I rap and they know that I'm fly

And they know I do songs for people on screens

And they know 'bout my producer, they know 'bout my team

I think they know 'bout my address

They surely know my phone number

Yeah, they could find me whether winter, fall or summer

Regardless of the season, phone lets them track me

I'm just droppin' facts, G, this is Harry Mack, G

Check the way we on it, man, I'm stayin' on my creep

Rappers don't know nothin' 'bout me 'cause they always stay asleep

Every time I spit, I'm dope, I be fillin' y'all with hope

All these rappers, they were sleepin', but when I spit, I be woke

C'mon, and y'all know these rappers really do me harm, not

I'ma wake you up in the mornin' like an alarm clock

Can't nobody stop me, they fall asleep, they drop, G

While I don't spit saliva, I be spittin' raw coffee

Yeah, H-Mack off the top, I kick a fresh flow

Am I the best, bro? Wake ya like espresso

Doin' what I'm feelin', I'ma keep it free

That free emcee, so homie, never sleep on me

It's like that!