The Rhyme Titan

[Intro: Harry Mack]
Yo, yo, ah, yeah, yeah, uhh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, unh, yeah, yeah

[Verse: Harry Mack]
Ayo, this rapper's like, "I'm nice!"
I'm like, "You ain't really hard, dude...
...You ain't even real, you remind me of a cartoon!"
So stop lyin', put that fake gat away
You remind me of shows we used to watch on Saturday
Mornin', check the way that I'm performin', do it big
Ay, I go to beats like cartoons go to kids
Hold up, let me break it all down
You know that they cannot hate it
I'm the rappin' cartoon, I'm so animated
Ayo, I lay it down properly
I'm known for puttin' all my words together logically
And when I drop a free, never sloppily
Ayo, I'm lookin' for the paper they gon' offer me
Now, check it out, when I'm strikin'
To the greatest ever I shall be a-likened
Because I'm rollin' like a Titan
H-Mack, in this game o' rap, I'm 'bout to triumph
Titan like Titanic or Titan like a giant?
Hold up, then again, I'm 'bout to shift up every policy
'Cause I'm a fuckin' Titan like I'm outta Greek mythology
Here to get loose, check out the language I produce
I'm the Titan and I'm strikin' like the lightnin' that's from Zeus
Woah!
Check the way that I'm killin' it when I'm cypherin'
Better bet my lyrics be more wetter than Poseidon
Roll with Aphrodite on the nightly, rappers wanna strike me
Greek mythology, they wanna fight me
For certain we gon' hurt emcees, I'm flexin' like I'm Hercules
I'm over heads like turbans be
I'm shocked they never heard of me
I'm back again to rap for them, for these styles, they be thankin'
Shouts out to the girl in the black cap and the blanket
Yeah, I break it down for my people
I kick the flows that they repeated
I'm in LA, they out in Sweden
I was like, "I'm from Los Angeles, California!...
...That's my vibe, I rep that shit with pride!"
Yeah, I gotta say it like I'm proud
When I say the city that I'm from, I say it loud
Ay, I'ma kill it when I rhyme and can't nobody fuck with that
I'ma go over some heads just like your white bucket hat
Yeah, I see you noddin', do this often Harry Mack
I spit until I'm out of breath
AKA, I'm 'bout to rhyme until the day I meet my death
Yeah, I'm never stoppin', I'm a problem
Microphone, rock it 'til the day they lay me in a coffin
Yeah, and y'all know that I'm hard, I'm the greatest
Even if I die, fuck it, I'll be reincarnated
As the greatest rapper of the future generation
So death is just another wall that I'm penetratin'
I'm innovatin', I'm improvisin' with the great stuff
Or maybe when I die, I'll decompose into space dust
And when that happens, I'll consider it a miracle
I feel I was always meant to be part of raw materials
From which we mold the future we on
Ay, when it be comin' to lyrics
Y'all know that I'm comin' in strong
Listen, y'all know I'm the greatest one you ever heard
That's on my life
They were like, "Are you real? Naw, wait, say 'knife'!"
So, I said, "Knife," then I cut through like the blade
Matter fact, I'm here to show you that I'm really gettin' paid
Look, I stay fly, "Knife?" I was like, "Say it? Why?"
She was like, "I'm tryin' to assess if you are A.I."
I'm not a robot, although my flow's hot
Never been mechanical
I grip up on the mic and then I damage you
Yeah, we be in the session, 'bout to get major soon
Add me to your watchlist, right there after Sailor Moon

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