[Intro: Steve Albert]

("It's over! Mike Tyson has returned!")

[Intro: Harry Mack]

Yo

[Verse: Harry Mack]

Unh, I'ma let 'em all know

Ay, thoughts, I'm provokin'

Microphones, I smoke 'em somethin' like a Marlboro

Yeah, I'ma press a bigger threat, facts

I'ma smoke you like a cigarette pack

H-Mack, man, you know I'm 'bout to win with words

I was like, "We already got it, it's too similar!"

Switch it up, yo, we need somethin' different

From H-Mack, man, they better keep a distance

Yeah, and y'all know I'm goin' in

Any competition, H-Mack about to win

Flow off-kilter, step incorrect, I'ma kill ya

Harsh like a cig with no filter

H-Mack, man, you know I'm 'bout to do it from the damn soul

I'ma build it by myself like a hand-rolled

Cigarettе, all up in the paper

Everything wе spit sound major, pulling off the caper

When it come to lyrics off the tip, I'm the rhyme innovator

I'm about to ship new lyrics to the dome

Ay, y'all know I'm shinin' like chrome

Ay, I do this all from my home

Ay, they know I stay in my zone

Listen, I'm lockin' in with all my people

Whenever I'm rockin' the mic on Omegle

Y'all know that I grab it, I'm ready to spark

Peace to my homie who chills in the dark

Yeah, I see you there and you know my shit is more hype, more tight

All up in the back, you got the orange lights

Mack all up on it and you know I be the verse lord

Plus, behind the lights, I can see your surfboard

Mack goin' in, I'ma win, that's a real fact

Any track that I'm on, I'ma kill that

Yeah, and you know I'm 'bout to strike ya

Rappers useless like Marlboros, no lighter

Yeah, I be goin' in, if I'm gone, I'll be back soon

Shittin' on the game, yeah, the industry my bathroom

Mack on a whole nother zone and I got you all up in the inferno

I'm pissin' on the industry like it's a urinal

Harry Mack, you know my vibe, they couldn't spoil it

I'ma flush these corny rappers down the toilet

Yeah, I'm doin' what I feel, y'all know that I'm major

Unh, I be gettin' to the paper, but no TP

Ay, rappers so shitty, this is gon' be easy

Yeah, other emcees don't please me

Ay, told ya that I'm nice, best believe me

Listen, ah, y'all know I'ma put these rappers to the test soon

Ay, y'all are hella nasty like a public restroom

Ay, Mack, you know I'm 'bout to do this shit for y'all

Ay, shout to public restroom but the thing is I don't stall

Yeah, Mack, I keep it movin', I'ma travel with no manager

Ay, whole entire scene, man, you know I'm 'bout to clean it up, callin' me the janitor

Ay, Mack goin' in once again, yeah

You know that I'm 'bout to do it just like this

Check out the lyrics that I brung ya, man, I got the hunger, my tummy all up in a twist

Hungry to win the game, I spit the flames, I switch it up, I make you cover up your mouth

I kill the game, no doubt, I'm stayin' on my route, these other rappers do it for the clout

Woah! I be so hungry, I'm starvin'

I am not from Earth, Harry Mack is a martian

The greatest to do it, that's how they regard 'im

And y'all know I'm not here to trade, I don't barter

[A cappella: Harry Mack]

I'm about to hit ya, Harry Mack, I be that dude

I be in the mood for some big-ass food

All up in the game and you know it's high stakes

I really got the hunger, I'ma scrape that plate

It's Harry Mack, y'all know that they should be concerned

I'm hella hungry like a got a fuckin' tapeworm

Y'all know the track, I be beatin' it up

I even kill it a cappella, we ain't eatin' enough

I need more food, more cuisine, I'm on the scene

I spit shit clean, you know I'm livin' my dream

I got your eyebrows risin', you cannot believe it

When it be comin' to lyrics, I be tellin' you my secrets

Matter fact, I'm goin' in, you know I do it faster

I cause a disaster, I'm the freestyle master, I had to drop a chapter

Y'all know I destroy rap

It's your boy, Mack

I really hope you enjoyed that

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