Lyrics: Harry Hamilton McKenzie
Music: Carter Britz
I ain't got no options
As soon as the beat drops and y'all konw I have to spit
When the beat coming through rhymes off top
Everybody recognize I've master this
When they come to spitting on my whole another level
Man I'm never on no average shit
Matter fact everytime I rhyme I'm perfect
They be saying I'm immaculate
Make senses cause mac my name
I spit fantastic flames
Come off the top with mine
They just can't stop my shine
I'm about to get it kick immaculate lyrics
Cause everytime I rhyme got that immaculate spirit
Yeah if it's wack Mac doesn't hear it
Yeah I've been fantastic
I'm clearing the past for myself just to go to the top
Everytime that I spit I'm flow hella hot
Hop on the mic and I'm like let's do this
Homie was like "dog,plug my music"
Yeah we might have to make that happen
I've been known for the crazy rapping
Every time I spit you know I'm lit like a candle
He was like "Homie,can you plug my channel"
Probably
Every time that I rhyme And I got these
Lyrics that'll wake up like coffee
Once I get started man they can't really stop me
All these other rappers in the game too poppy
They be sounding choppy
When I be rapping I'm kicking that Melo verse
Shout the homie with ear buds in
Shout to the homie in yellow shirt
I break it down cause I'm bout to go super
Whenever I rhyme I go deep like a Buddhist
These lyrics I'm kicking this just like Confucius
Y'all know I be staying in tune with the music
It's Mac I'm up in it
My flow is infinite
My life they can't damage
I know I'm gonna win it yeah
And I feel optimistic about the future
When rapping I'm never no sinning
Hold on I'll be solving this
Everybody got to acknowledge this
All these other rappers gonna follow this
You dig? paleontologist
Yeah y'all know these other rappers all up in the game
And it be irrelevant
I admit that pay me intelligence
Sticking up the dollars on skeleton yeah
Kick a thunder off the head when I do a bar
I'm make you run off the bed
I'm turn the track into pieces
Everytime I spit man can't believe this uh
Hell I got rhymes galore ayy
Snap in your spinal chord ayy
Check what my rhymes absorbed
I am old school like the dinosaur
Tyrannosaurus rack of the stegosaurus
I know the history real explorer this
H-Mack man come and take it back in time
Rack your mind
My raps and rhymes explosive
Now I'm killing them when I be sealing it off tops
When they be coming to lyrics man I'm way too high
Everytime I rhyme I let my flow drive
H-Mack in the system we gonna make this pop
Yeah come on tip
When I spit like this
l be solving all the problems like arithmetic
H-Mack I'm going in
With that tactic vision
When it come and kick your bars
I'm a mathematician
Oh my God oh my God
They know with no facade
Keep it real they can't believe
Keep a couple tricks way up my sleeve
Everytime I rhyme they know my style is up
l be doing calculation doing algebra
l be way too advance they ain't standing a chance
Everytime that I rhyme
I'm a B boy stands
Doing what I'm feeling
l'm one in million in the building
l make it happen l be crazy when rapping
l'm going deeper
Everytime that I be rhyming l'm reefer
l get you higher
When l'm spitting off the top we fire
l do Acappella even when the beat that it ended
Everytime I'm on the mic yo you know I'm a Bentley
I'mma leave it in the puddle
Cause my flow is never settle
All these rappers are in trouble
We gon'kill it on the devil
Let's go