Colors

Yeah, c'mon, eh One, two, check it, ayy, check it, ayy Check it! Huh I rap when the heat drops Whether over instrumentals or the beatbox H-Mack, they can tell that I be crushing I said I'm improvising like it's some vocal percussion Yeah, and anytime the beat drops, I rock well Hey yo, beatboxing 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, they really 'bout to sweat the flow Several 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 all out in the wilderness I'm here y'all, and my name is Harry Such a, 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' to 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, your 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