[FREE] MAC MILLER FACES TYPE BEAT - "THE WINTER" 

how y’all enjoying the faces re-release? rip mac miller. faces one of the greatest tapes ever. sidenote: this was scheduled for later this month but moved it to today cause y’all goin in on the faces beats. thank you

oh hell yeah. an ACTUAL faces type beat. i’m hyped as fuck

This sample reminds me a lot a lot of “It just doesn’t matter”. The beat itself more like Malibu. It’s beautiful tho. I dunno if you take requests but just redoing faces or your own spin on the beats. More of them. Love it have a great one

Love the Groundhog Day sample lol

BROOOO 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

Only producer I know on youtube who can really capture that "Mac Miller type beat" 🔥

So on point, craaazy

You never miss man

Welcome to my winter

insanely underrated

Love the bill murray

In the cold, I find solace, my breath like vapor trails, Winter's grip on my soul, I'm chasing ghostly tales, Faces etched in frost, memories that never thaw, Lost in the chill, I pen my heartache on the raw. Snowflakes dance, a silent symphony of pain, The fireplace flickers, shadows whisper my name, I’m sipping whiskey, numbing echoes of the past, As icicles cling to branches, love’s warmth doesn’t last. Winter, my confidante, you wear a cloak of gray, Your touch, bittersweet, like the fading light of day, I trace your frost-kissed veins, unraveling the ache, In this frozen season, my heart learns to break. The moon weeps silver tears, casting spells of longing, I walk the empty streets, my footsteps softly haunting, Each snowflake a memory, fragile and fleeting, As I search for warmth in the cold, my soul bleeding. The fireplace crackles, secrets whispered in the flames, I'm a wanderer, lost in the blizzard of my own games, Faces from the past emerge, like phantoms in the snow, Their laughter echoes, fading into the night's undertow. Winter, my confidante, you know my silent plea, Wrap me in your icy arms, set my restless spirit free, In this frozen canvas, I paint my fractured dreams, As the world hibernates, I unravel at the seams. The stars above, distant witnesses to my ache, I carve their constellations into my skin, a map to take, The bitter winds carry echoes of love's demise, Yet I chase the frost-kissed dawn, where hope lies. Winter, my confidante, you hold my whispered cries, In the stillness, I find solace, beneath your frozen skies, I’ll write my ballad of snowflakes and broken vows, For in this frigid season, my heart unfurls, somehow. As the world sleeps, I'll serenade the moon, With verses spun from frostbite and cocoon, Winter, my muse, my melancholy refrain, In your icy embrace, I'll find warmth again.

Crazy fucking good instrumental please more simple stuff like this!!!! Big fan

I wanna use this for my remake of "faces" tape I'm doing my own taste for. Love this beat man..

So Nice dope Vibs man 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💥🔥💥💥🔥

so good.

worth a sub 👍

this is so fuckin good

subscribed dude respect

Lyrics ( The Winter ) Switch the coast when it get cold Leave now : here a road trip Off brands state zips to flip Hop in the whip ; buddy in ole town meet at the strip , I get there 5:54: he be there at six Don’t get in the mix, sometimes it like oil and fire , cookies and milks I like my sheets and boxers silk Ain’t OCD , but I don’t like the filth

They don't see the struggle or the truth inside the puddles of mud that now gon begin to bubble up and then consume the rubble

VERSE 1 (N) Winter is coming but the past eventually becomes a present Life is a prison stuck in our mini cubicle I dissect my brain and come to conclusion that i need to snap out of it Water your life you’re a seed otherwise you’re just as good as a dead cuticle I got struck with a lightning and got rewarded with a pen and a paper As time grows it got damper and damper from sweat and hard work i put in but it hasn’t paid off yet, Scared shitless that one day it won’t come to fruition But who gives a fuck like a Mcdonald’s happy meal there’s no lie to it im loving it Stuck in these cages like Nicholas, am i just doing this for the fame and the necklaces If that is the case then i should be ashamed and remain faceless I gained weight for the thrill of it and all the bullshit they’re feeding us Grab my popcorn ready sit back, relax as i wait for my own exodus My kind is going extinct like an elephant’s tusk But it don’t even matter as we remain reliant and worship technology Excuse me for my language but fuck elon musk, I could leave my lips shut but calling him out is a must VERSE 2 Never off beat, prison break athlete, The pressure off the wall but he’s nimble on his feet, Only love life when it’s sweet, Eat your happy meal, kid Till you worry bout bills or did she take the after pill Chill, ain’t been for years, fears cleansed with tears, The cheers echoes in ears, can’t believe we’re still here, Love ones ghost, the aftermath of killing the host, First unleash your wrath and yell, Compose! The sinner winner blows out the smoke, The cold seeps through the holes, The winter not safe for the chumps (breathe) Slump in sums, dump on by top ones (breathe) Excuse me for my language, but fuck the ( government), genie in the Guinness can, forgot he a married man, Make her slip code words, pay it off her birth She stuck her tongue in, Young love to old love, disgusting, A chain reaction set off distrusting, It would thus be what it must be, The beer tasted sour, thin and musty, No wonder most of em crusty, The time up in the hourglass, A smidgen left in the flask, To the big man with the casks Some bask odes, some cast stones Deeply he know it’s all a bunch of snow, Blow to see the truth right under your nose, Not too indifferent from hell, When the clock strikes twelve, Anxiety swells, society fell Fuck sobriety, too soft, Toss the Smirnoff, talk too much and get cut of-

Light another joint, let me put my phone on flightmode High above the clouds another timezone Smoking joints with models I like high fashion Wild passion, fuckin ain’t no time passing Everything I do you see the live action Pretty bitches invite me out for dinner dates Racin, pacin, see me live on the interstate, Trynna keep my problems on a minimum Whores I get rid of em, veins full of ritaline Probably gods biggest sin Talking nonsense over the simplest things Brain's malfunctioning until I see the pearly gates Psychotic disillusioning like Norman Bates

Yo damnnn I need this already got my shit written

yooo what is that instrument? it sounds like the one out of funeral. you hear it solo at the end of the beat. im making my own music and want to use that instrument but dont knpw what it is. PS ik its late but amazing work keep it up!

Trying get this good

Wow ... you demolished this

this beat is so hard (spoiled milk face)

Life can be a mess, its time to clean it up, in distress you often seem to need to seek some help, but in those times i find that i can see what is myself, the rhymes can go together but i never figure out, what i need to, so ima just believe what is to come, and see through, when i begin to bleed within my cells, uh its nothing new, but im only getting used to it, using music as a way to use all of my cluelessness, i know its stupid but stupidity is useful when you use it in a way that you can say your not abusing it,

WOW

I had crafted a master narrative But then i lost the plot Feel like a lost god, Lost his powers now he no longer towers over the mortals, Almost made it home but something Closed the portal/ Miss how things were before I Strayed too far beyond the normal/ Shadows ain't shadows anymore and faces reveal their hidden lore, The masks are translucent now I didn't ask for this I just wanted to explore,

When the numbbbb, starts to feeeel, out-of place, now the feeeeeelings is straight start to feeeeeel all the PAIN (ALL THE PAIN) I was heeeere, Not too along ago Fearing the impossible, Death, of what im destined that's a lot to know

Bro can I use your beats to make song and just never release them

How are you the only one making faces beats

i just channled mac

Is the sample cleared?

Check myself into rehab (Yeah) Yeah, um... I might die before I detox (You piece of shit) Now that's a bar I'm gonna save that one for a little bit (You piece of shit) Now let me come with- with somethin' else, you feel me? (Here we go!) (Yeah, yeah) It's Air Jordan on my flip-flops (Woo!) And kill me now if I did it all for hip-hop (K-ch, blaow) I might die before I detox This ain't high-school, no little Asian I can cheat off (Mimimimimimimimi) We keep chiefin' while police watch (Woo) Loss in vibration sirens blowin' up the weed spot (Ha, yeah) And Heisman hopefuls all growin' up to be cops Chasin' after gangsters but they never find the G spot (Ohh) I'm recordin' like I'll die tomorrow (Die) At the rate I'm gettin' high, it'll be hard for me to find tomorrow (Find) But I just pray that I'll survive tomorrow (Oh my God) As she cries in sorrow, she just needs some time to borrow (Oh my God) She'll be smilin' by tomorrow Everythin' will be so fine tomorrow (Yeah) Put the white away, we can do some lines tomorrow Come say hi to Morrow (Hello) Well I'll be damned if this ain't some shit Well I'll be damned if this ain't some shit Here I am Oh... I know you see me Here I am Yeah... and I'll be damned if this ain't some shit but here I am! I'm the only suicidal motherfucker wit' a smile on (Ching) Let's hold hands and sing the Bible, that's a violent psalm The high-strung, eyes-low, ride along Everybody grab a fuckin' number, this a dieathon (Mimimimimi) (Kill me) Oh, I'm the bomb (Hell yeah) Literally back away, I'm the bomb (Ka-plow!) Let me get my lion on (Growl) Yeah, okay 85 grand get you a heavy ass wrist (Bling) They ain't killin', they just yellin', that's it (Ahhh!) A deadly combination with that ecstasy sniff (Uhh) On the phone probably yellin' at Rich (Come on man!) Say, double the money (Double the money!), please, double the money (Double the money!) Triple the problems, double the money They was all laughin', wasn't that funny? (Hahahaha) I started fucking with drugs and now I'm a junkie The U-S of A, I fuck with my country (Oh) But Uncle Sam could never teach me how to Dougie (Oh, oh) I'm thinking till my brain pops Spittin' is a cakewalk (Whoa) I'm just a rapper, guess I'm sticking to my day job (Woo) Wiz gettin' faded, come and kick it at a bakeshop Everythin' is A-1, steak sauce (Hahaha) (Ohh, thank God) Goddamnit (Thank God) Thank God Here I am and I'll be damned if this ain't some shit Here I am and I'll be damned if this ain't some shit