Lyrics A Different Dimension - Harry Mack

(What!) Uh, yeah, okay, ah, okay, ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh, ay
Uh-huh, yeah, yeah

I'm that freestyle homie
I'm elevatin' 'cause I be the one and only
And all around the planet, they're about to know me
I smoke the mic until the room gets smoky
I'll be a rookie, but I'm feeling like an OG
I dropped a classic record, it was called, "They Told Me"
Yeah, yo, homie, what you got to show me?
Mack, spit it spicy, like a pepperoni

Hold up, y'all know when I'm rhyme, there ain't no stoppin'
Word to pepperoni 'cause that be my favorite toppin'
Ayy, lovin' the sound, ayy, all of my lyrics are round
Ayy, just like the shape of 'peroni, my name gettin' around
Yeah, Mack all up in it, you know I'm about to let my words flow
Ayy, I get loose inside the cipher circle
Yeah, Mack, I'm all up on it, I'ma flex, bro
Lemme get a pizza, pepperoni extra

Add the anchovy, add the onion, and the sausage
Every time I kick a lyric, dawg, my quality is lossless
I will be on some boss shit, I'ma leave you frost-bit
I just keep on spittin' 'til I fuckin' get exhausted
Ayy, I am the rapper they mentioned
I'm out here easin' the tension
Every time that I'm rappin', I'm in a different dimension

Yeah, y'all love the way that Mack can control the verse
I'm in a different dimension, a multiverse
Expandin' every time that I will be doin' me
I put my words together fluidly
Yeah, and y'all know I got the words they mentioned
Yeah, I take shape like the third dimension

Enter the fourth dimension, then I bend time
Yeah, people's jaws drop every time I send rhymes
Yeah, I invent it for my people, they about to get floored
He was like, "I'm streamin' with my homies up on Discord"
Yeah, all these other emcees spiritless
I really hope the rest of your crew hearin' this
I'm gettin' loose, yeah, you know that I'm raw, bro
Ayy, make you dance, kinda like the cha-cha

Ayy, be the illest rapper that you saw, bruh
Get you lifted like you smokin' on the Zaza
H-Mack, I keep on spittin' 'til my final breath of livin'
I was like, I heard 'bout Zaza, but I need a definition
Yeah, I'm makin' people throw their hands up
So impressed by the flow that he had to stand up
Yeah, I'm the type of rapper that they call tight (oh, yeah, bro)
I will be rockin' all black, he'll be rockin' all white

Hold up, and I'm doin' my shit
Yeah, people get to trippin' when I'm spewin' my shit
Uh, ayo, I'ma leave a whole field of dead clones
Got so hyped, you unplugged your headphones
H-Mack, man, you know I'm droppin' more facts, more tracks
Yo, he had to go and bring the cord back
Hold up, I'm too clear with the style
He walked upstairs, he ain't even hearin' me now

Okay, well, I'ma take this moment to leave all of you dismantled
Lookin' at the screen just to rap for my YouTube channel
Peace to y'all, thanks so much just for watching this
H-Mack, man, you know I am the boss in this
Thank you for subscribin', or on Facebook, thanks for likin'
Either way, I'm shinin' like the sun on the horizon
All right, back to the screen, here's a well-done rap
Peace, my man, I'ma say welcome back, let's go