R.I.P. Mac Miller (1992 - 2018) Mac Miller (ft. Action Bronson & Loaded Lux) - Red Dot Music [Prod. By The Alchemist] Download Link: gotinstrumentals.com/singles/R...
It's not red, X confirmed red was original and yx didn't produce this beat the real beat is not confirmed because the song hasn't came out the studio all I know is some dude actually has red on discord because he has access to the documentary
Dear Nan you keep telling that eventually you'll go and the thought stresses me I don't know how I'll cope you my best friend and my grandma at the same time you say I can't rely on you, but I want to, cuz I love you and there's no one I can talk to, who will understand me as much as you do, you were one of them, relatives, that picked me up, when I thought I lost hope you had lift me up, and showed me the way, if it wasn't for you I wouldn't be who I am today, so I'm grateful, cuz life makes me blind, but you make me see, when life locks me up, you always set me free, when I felt rejected, you keep me company, I don't care what anyone will say or do, there ain't no better nan on the planet than you, and I swear till I'm in my grave I'll do absolutely anything for you
Swallowing all these drugs of hallucegen Dreaming about the slickest whip I'm cruising in My drive is nothing more than apparent My biggest fear is becoming a horrible parent My eyes are foggy and my vision isn't clearing Same nightmares are reappearing, I want to move ahead but my stubbornness keeps interferring Is it me steering or the devil? Something always told me not to listen, a little rebel A bottle of vodka, give me six shots I might need several I think I might have broken my gas pedal All these fuck ups I deserve a medal The biggest loser dropping pounds not in a good way My mind lost I wish it could stay Maybe it was a bad dream, I wanna end it might just drink battery acid Im tired of having to appeal to the masses Everyone telling me to do good, keep focus on your classes Now my vision is clearer, days seem brighter Its may weather and I know I'm a fighter my heart should be compared to a lighter A fire that never extinguishes, Amaratsu
Taking ayawasca in my casa, overlooked like a penny made of copper, im the shit like a plopper, but considered a pauper, spider senses like Peter Parker, laughing like Kevin Costner, while I increase my chakra, fuck these bitches don't need they cha cha, just ganja, da skywalk ear got me feelin proper, an insane doctor, a proctor for those that wish to prosper,
All Ive ever had was a dollar and a dream but what does that mean? when I can't even eat watch me suffer in my sleep hunger pains cut deep im out on the streets tryna make a livin off this keep keep them foes weak forever they will weep to my beat
That dudes so Mediocre metal core Always breaking down and down To a pace, to a place, he needs to go Cuz in darkest of dark, a faint lights glow Shows, that he knows, when he flows He grows with the train of thought He pursues, so he himself ensues A feeling a vibe from what he muses So he uses, the bad times to write Sad rhymes with silver lines, A message. A passage he'd like his younger self to hear Something the sick kid can hold near And dear to his empty chest, I write best When I'm at worst, that's when the truth burst
why does the freaking beat sound to me like its saying dont hurt me please dont hurt me or dont worry please dont worry i think iam goin insane yo! rest in peace mac thx for beeing a part to the soundtrack of my life you never be forgotten!
Your third eyes a target I’m back like bargains With a red dot Til your heads shot Pardon Me, for being lethal I guess it’s in my blood Matter of a fact I just had a transfusion from Jabba the Hut Now, I give people goosebumps like a fucking monster book See me drip the color green Better do some research before you fuck with me king I’m quick to take a crown off and crush it I love it You hate it I’m shoving this shit down your throat So get frustrated I made it Like a creator Good bye to my haters If your flavor don’t savor I chew you up later And spit ya right out Besides, what’s the darkness to a lighthouse
Cerebral is wild Im Wilding for awhile While wicket with this hand Im will Smith so watch out before I rock yo sh*t Now Chris laughing I mean naturally catch me Weeze coughing Document from John's Hopkins Now the bills aint knocking Extra green in my wallet Levitating off this object Im Jesus and im just being honest
loosin my mind, and it seems, that to me, that is usual; bit off my cuticles; Complete-lee, luticriss, Some might see me as Lucifer Some might see me as top dog- Some might see me as an-gelic I see me as gen-uine; this music a damn relic to how I’m supposed to live; Some might say testimate; Rival to best, estimate; find your self pressed? Question it; Step to me? Got some demons? ill lessen them Listen, this lesson is…… Never gonna end Cuz the heart of men is a message, blessed……
Here goes a whole lot of lyrics: Think I can see a fucking halo About to meet my maker Brought a double cup of Drano Some Soda for the flavor uncontrollable behavior With some psychopathic tendencies Lonely as your neighbors with the bitches, he got special needs Word to my denim fiends, I'm Kennedy on ecstasy My flavor from the nature, need an acre for my recipe They got my soul, but I don't let them take the rest of me My melody, a little like Kenny G's, it's heavenly And my denim tailored, me and Action rapping I'll be fucking with the fader, sipping mind eraser Actually, we rapping for the fuck of it Taking money from you, gonna smack you out in public We the republican government, abundance of substance Having consumption to fuck a bitch You're Banana Republic fit, go suck a dick And your bitch looking like Cousin Itt, the ugliest I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy shit Groupie bitches wild enough to suck a baby's dick Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty fifth Just for that sizzle, gore-tex in case of drizzle I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy shit Looking up into the clouds where the angels sit They looking down, keeping watch 'til I'm dead So how'd I get this red dot on my head? Yo, I don't perform unless the money's in my pocket first After rapping take my people out for octopus We all deserve a dedication to the fandom Hold your hand out for nothing if you claim to be my man, damn You see me peeling off a whip like when your mother strip Blow the dice, roll them shits, hit another trip Shit, I'm on some shit Hand's fucking hotter than a leather in the six in the summertime Understand I'm only rhyming for this son of mine And so my daughter can be a lawyer and reap the spoils We ate the tuna, it's suede puma, my look is Jay Buhner Dawggie cause some of us just age sooner I'm still twisted, rocking lizards from a strange river Forbidden jungle in the joint paper, point shaver Check the bio, I fixed the game between Kentucky and Miami of Ohio I been wild I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy shit Groupie bitches wild enough to suck a baby's dick Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty fifth Just for that sizzle, gore-tex in case of drizzle I said it must be the drugs that got us thinking crazy shit Looking up into the clouds where the angels sit They looking down, keeping watch 'til I'm dead So how'd I get this red dot on my head? Bitch I'm nodding off, I'm hot as wassabi sauce And constantly giving y'all a bit of this ambiance I was a minor, chasing after vagina None of my friends were fake, but none of My clothes designer Went from posted on stoops to smoking on roofs I came from that basement now look at this view Making this money, blowing it all Fuck what you did, just show me results Yo I'm a 635, dip or fly motherfucker Leather to the foot, horses I lead them to the brook If you locked, then keep the chisel in the book I see a lion in the mirror when I look Look, I lose money but I make it back I keep it true and ain't no motherfucking faking that I get a fade and then I fade to black Bet on the Razorbacks, I hold the multi-colored flavored gat Blat I said it must be the drugs I said it must be the drugs I said it must be the drugs I said it must be the drugs I said it must be the drugs I said it must be the drugs I said it must be the drugs I said it must be the drugs You was Easy Mac with the cheesy raps Who the fuck is Mac Miller? This name say "crack dealing trap nigga Slash cap peeler, back with a black stripper Ass thicker than a snack wrap snicker Too fat to snap zippers" And half is what I'll do to Mac Miller Now my minds first track figured A nigga who treats his yak richer than elixer Taps slicker than past tiller Goes around the room like his cats get finna Oh you Mac Miller? The fact's filtered in the snapped picture My man Jack ripped over Google like Jack the Ripper Yoohoo, I'm finna murder this brunette bitch Get pumped like a flat fixed to become a flat fixture A rap figure to look like you hacked Twitter I'll show you Beastie Boy You can't match your killer with that wigger I'd rather attack Tigger or Jack Triller He got track fillers for a album If he had Jigga on an ad-sticker Wouldn't go cat litter where I'm from Malcolm, I knock the thoughts off your balcony King, you're from a home of funny bones Not like quite the one I've known You look like, before you punched in flows You were struckin' blows, bloody nose for your honey row In the lunchroom gettin' yo money stole You're a bully's Best Day Ever With them Nike's on your feet Coming through Blue Slide Park I'm gon' rob this chump On a party on Fifth Ave like he Donald Trump Nigga give me that shit I liked you better when you was Easy Mac With the cheesy raps Who the fuck is Mac Miller?
It's like a workout still outlasting it ,. It ain't magic but its never counterfeited,. Amount too more ,. I'm bleeding in an out like an open por ,. Never sore ,. With the pharmacutials like a spore ,. Coming out the north ,. Like it's a sport ,. Shorts ,.
I spit a prayer, then its sent to god A sinner with no synagauge The body is the temple The inner god not end of God Never was really into God Studied the jahs, Alalahs in our lives that had proved to been a fraud I spit a prayer, then its sent to god A sinner with no synagauge The body is the temple This the inner god not the end of God Never was really into God Always has had my doubts
I rap with a vengeance cause my mind is serving a sentence like Andy from Shaw shank redemption but the difference is I ain’t spendin’ the next two decades fenced in I’m Danny from ocean eleven
Cuz a lot of People Like To Write Rhymes While Listening To this Red Dot Beat ! Ahahahahhahaaha Pretty ill Instrumental Doe LMFAO 3 years ago I’m still Relying lmao
I got the red dot like Mac Miller, i'm hitting bed rock with a caterpillar, i'm lead hot cause my rap is iller.....sending head shots till i gap your pillar, let me grab this liquor and use my keyboard as a FKN trigger / calling for a change, changing up my syllable.....i'm balling in a Range you're not out of range bitch....your visible, I'm a zombie....consuming GMO'S like a mineral, this beat it goes.....so i'm chewing through it's pinnacle, i'm chewing through the pitiful....scrolling down.....they ain't doing nothing original, with exception of a minor few i'm in another dimension they only let the wiser through.....I already knew I murdered this beat....and everything prior too.
Stumbling out of the bar fumbling for your keys neat Haven't you listened, I be staying on the green like super bowl weekend. Kick off more force than rocket off minute situations half time so sing along covered eyes wondering is it all worth the problems never knowing all of your certain options that are love.
Chúa trời đã mang tao xuống,sống thật tốt không vì điều gì Là lời mà mẹ tao dặn,đặt niềm tin và không trái ý Làm những việc mình muốn, sau khi đầu đã suy nghĩ kĩ Không tốn công công kích,tránh mặt tao nếu mày không thích Trượt lên trên nỗi đau,lái nó đi như xe bốn bánh Người đồng hành ghế sau,tao mong nó không bị căng thẳng Âm thanh văng vẳng bên tai dù ngắt nhịp,tắt mic Chưa thật sự chê trách ai,dù ai đã mắc sai Đôi khi tao ghép lại những hình ảnh trong đầu như một nhà biên tập Hồi tưởng lại từng khuôn mặt mà tao có duyên gặp,như thể có sắp đặt Flow đi trên con beat,như một du mục làm phép thánh Câu vần vào tai,khắc vào mic như thể làn sét đánh Làm theo tao,nhẩm từng câu miệng đọc như kinh thánh Thế giới chẳng giống như tranh truyện,chẳng có anh hùng được vinh danh
Bars over bars that I could build a temple Light some cigars and rub them on the tempo And it's said fore (before) You trying to be Best But you weren't meant for. Scary outcome when I find an instrumental Punch line strong leave you mental I don't this for the fame Only do it for my name Good for you if you think it's good I don't care if it's lame If I actually tried just imagine how much It would rain.
Hey its me Val, time to throw in the towel, coming in on this beat like it's a freestyle. Acting like I'm new, no I don't need your review. Bitches asking questions like it's the muthafuckin view. True logic, ain't new to these phonics, criminally implicating visually intimidating, all these haters saying I cant, but watch me as I take my stance and get ready to drop bombs. I Don't get excited I get calm and focused, like hocus pocus. I'm here and there, shit now I'm gone.
This is just great. Who ever made this thank you. I don't mean to insult. But that would be pretty sweet if you could have added more "I said it must be the drugs" throughout it. Oh and maybe make the girls moan a little filthy. I don't know that's just me. All in all thank you this is fantastic mate.
If you really listen closely you can hear the EVP of Lil UZI soul ( i ) in the background going head to head against Mac doing the “ Clash “ and Mac is trying to tell people who understand that it’s not the drugs and your not alone. RIP Mac I love Allah too🙏🏼
357 on my hip the devil on my shoulders provoking me to let it rip, I have no patience for this shit The crying of this fucking baby got me going crazy in this bitch, I get up out my seat and move the people watch me through the room in the center of attention dont nobody move and its story time to be continued...
gone red dot on the site now ur missing waking up in different states is a funny feeling patiently waiting on my time time to shine half on yall just wastin time this life is hard to perseve a lot of questions wants and needs never had anyone to look up to me but that ok though spend most of my days alone browsing right through my iPhone chilling with my kenfolf smoking that loud though
