Текст песни Titanium Robot Rhythms - Harry Mack

Yeah
Let's hear this (okay)
Uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (ah, ah, ah)
Yeah, yeah (Darkside, light this bitch up) yeah, yeah

Coming off the top, I'm too sick with flows
Every time I rhyme, I get rid of foes
H-Mack really be ridiculous though
I'm holy with my lyrics, I'm biblical, yeah
Killin' since my second great recital
Every time I rhyme, it should be written in the Bible
H-Mack, ain't nobody fuckin' with him
'Cause when I rhyme, it was holy like I'm doin' a hymn

I'ma blow your mind when I'm kickin' the verse
I'm so biblical, I'm about to take you to church, yeah
H-Mack, I'ma have you up in the pubes
'Cause when it comes to kickin' lipids, man, I don't ever lose
I'ma be the freestyle Jesus, yeah
I'ma make the whole world repeat this, yeah
I'ma change the planet 'cause we need this, yeah
H-Mack addicted like cheeses, uh

I got you bugged, I'd look into the side at your friend
Like, "He's goin' too hard, when the freestyle end?"
H-Mack, I'm becoming through gettin' hype
When I popped up, I was like, "I like your mic"
He was like, "Dawg, do you do streams?"
I was like yeah, "I represent for my team"
Now I be comin' up the top at my lyrics they be pleasing
Shout to the homie named Breezy

Gettin' down when he's on the YouTube channel
Every time I rhyme, I'ma leave him this manual, uh
H-Mack, I be doin' more work
For the homie in green, the homie in the orange shirt
I be makin' it happen, you know that I'm about to work the mic
And I like how your keyboard is purple light
'Cause it matches my backdrop, uh
I be blowin' up on my laptop when the Mack rocks

Always makin' it happen, I'm crazy when rappin'
It's like I'm takin' the action, I'm doin' my business
And I'ma let them all be the witness
And when I'm rhymin', I'ma work it out just like it's fitness
I'ma break it down right off the tip, uh
Mack never lost the shit, uh
When I be rhymin', I leave him embarrassed
My freestyle's advanced and it's never generic

Y'all know I got lyrics they all need to cherish
They fill me from Ellie like way out to Paris, yeah
I'm off the top of the mental, I don't use a pen and I don't need no pencil, yeah
I'ma make it happen, I got all the lyrics, but the real heads beggin' for, uh
Said I will never be generic 'cause the shit that I be kickin' never regular, yeah
You know that I'll never be normal addressing them formal
You know that Harry Mack tried to warn you
I'm really gonna storm you, I'm hitting you harder, refusing to barter
You know that I get bigger, and I'm quicker to get larger

I'll be goin' in deeper, uh
Everything has been straight either, yeah
I'ma get you high like reefer, uh
I'ma turn you into a believer, yeah
I keep on spittin' 'til finally my brain is numb
Y'all know I'm hard, like made of titanium
Harry Mack, I ain't, I'm never gon' settle
Hard like titanium, hard like the metal, yeah

But every time that I be rappin', I don't need titanium 'cause I'ma go platinum
Switchin' up the metal, Harry Mack, I'm in my feels
Matter of fact, I'm pullin' out the sword like steel (suu!)
I be ready just to duel, I'm keepin' my cool
Never no fool, I take them to school
I'm ready to break all the rules, I'ma do it different
From Harry Mack, I better stay distant, uh
I be facin' the challenge, shinin' bright, I'm reflective, I'm metallic, yeah
And they recognize my flow side
Probably in made of titanium, I'm a robot, yeah

Every time I spit you know I stay fly, about to stage dive
They know my brain is the A.I.
I'ma make it happen 'cause I'm always doin' more work
I said, "Don't you have a word in the orange shirt?" He was like, "Sure", yeah
I'ma throw a line at you, uh
Matter of fact, H-Mack Man, I wanna hear a lyric about a pineapple, yeah
I'ma get busy, y'all know that it's logical
Sittin' like a pineapple 'cause I'm helitrapical
Why do I say that? Well, 'cause I'm major

I'm hot like an island at the equator
Bring your stacks together, get in the paper
Bring your stacks together like I'm a stapler
H-Mack, I'm precise like a laser, whenever I'm rockin', I'm 'bout to shock him like a taser
He's tapping his friend on the chest
Like, "Can you believe what he's doin'?"
Man every time I come off the top
I'ma leave you when you and your crew in ruin

I'ma come right up off the tip with the word free
And I'm cuttin' through the track like surgery
And sittin' like the clothes behind you in those bins
Every lyric that I kick is dirty, yeah
H-Mack, I do harm 'cause I'm rare
My homie, he be chillin' with his arm on his chair
Wrapped around, he's lookin' just like this
Can't none of the rapper really bust like this, uh
Y'all know I'm more than mellow, uh
Harry Mack, free stuff, fellow
Shout out to my man, you look like you doin' construction
When rockin' that orange and yellow