Yeah!
I take a sip o’ coffee, you know, wake my mind up
Yeah, okay, ah, okay, ah, okay, ah, okay
Lit! every time i spit, man, i’ma light a fire like propane
Lit! i’ma wake you up like you just did a line o’ the cocaine
Ay, h-mack, man, i’m comin’ through swift
I’m the type o’ rapper that can never be dissed
Put me in your system, better turn me up louder
Crushin’ rappers into cocaine, that’s powder
Ay, i’m about to break ’em down
Ay, i will report my rhymes
Ay, i will explore my mind
Ay, i don’t need to snort no lines
Nah, ’cause i be high on life every timе that i vibe on the mic
That’s right, h-mack, outta sight, and i keep my sh#t tight
Ay, evеrybody really ’bout to peep it tonight
Ay, it’s goin’ down when i’m up in the place
Peace to the homie who be puffin’ the vape
Yeah, plus he be sippin’ a beer
Hold up one minute, we be gettin’ it clear
Yeah, they gon’ understand me well
He said, “i’m cultured, so i drink san miguel”
H-mack in it, man, they turn me up loud
Yo, right now, i be all up in your cloud
Hold u’, and you know we in the house
Had to put his t-shirt over his mouth
Yeah, if i do it, i will be in trouble
I tried it for a second but my voice got muffled
Ay, y’all know i make ‘im say, “oh, sh#t!”
Every time i rhyme i’m ’bout to help you keep your focus
I’m about to help you travel from the mind, road trip
Every time i light the fuse, you know i’m too explosive
Ay, mack, man, i really got the swag
I’ma put the whole game in a body bag
Yeah, i’ma show my style to y’all
I’ma getcha twisted like alcohol
I be rippin’ raps and it’s a fact
The kid named mack, i gotcha twisted like ya sippin’ that
The san miguel, he cracked the can, i’m ’bout to rap for fans
Ayo, i really make it happen, man!
Hold up, ay, and you know we all up in this
Ay, i’m about to let you witness
He was like, “cocaine, alcohol, and the last word…”—*ahem*
Did you just say women?
H-mack, you know that i got ’em all flinchin’
Ay, y’all know that i normally wear jet black
He threw the word out, i had to correct that
Ay, i’m about to change it and rearrange it before i flame it, then aim it
Out to the people who be reppin’ for my team
Peace to my man on the other side o’ the screen
Mack all up in it, you know that i love words
I’m a nerd, so you gotta hit me with the buzzwords
Heh, so he gave me the love
I was like, “oh, words that can give you a buzz?”
No doubt, that’s dope
H-mack, man, they love it, what i’m bringin’
Off the tongue tip, y’all know that i’m flingin’
Peace the homie who be reppin’ outta england
Yeah, he was like, “it ain’t dope right now…
…i’m in england but, yo, it’s always shit.”
I said, “what’s wrong with it?”
He said, “we got covid, wack-ass people, and politics…”
Damn, hope you can find a new way, hope i can lift you up right today
He says, “oh, sh#t,” swings his hand like this
Then he throws it in the other, i’ma leave the track smothered
I be callin’ what i’m seein’, i’m the dopest human bein’
When i’m on the mic, you know i got the style
Ay, i make a mosaic with rhymes kinda like your ceilin’ with tiles
Ay, hold up, i roll up, i show you my skillset
I do it for people when live on omegle
I spark ya, i feel like your room just got darker
Your camera’s adjustin’, they love how i’m bustin’
He keeps on smokin’, yeah, he keeps on puffin’
Mack, i be dope every time i create
I’m smokin’ the mic like you smokin’ yo’ vape
Ay, blowin’ out a cloud, i’ma hitcha with the rain
Got ‘im sayin’, “holy sh#t,” the microphone, i be controllin’ it
I told ya that i’m fully sick, every time i keep it lit
Yeah, mack back on, ay, crush it every song
Ay, y’all know i’ma spew spray from la out to the uk
Let’s go!
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