And all these hipsters think they know real hip hop because they only listen to Biggie and Pac. Pfftt, I'll keep bumpin my nigga Mac, one of the truest artists in hip hop today.
Thomas Lee ya, sure, okay, that's why they're on every single list posted on RU-vid up there with j cole and drake and shit. They're not actually fans, Tryna sound like they know all hip hop and are some kings or some shit.
@Toke Asaurus420 No need to explain yourself to a grain of sand friend. Woah woah I never said I was special, you took the comment a little to serious and yes I saw when your comment was from and yes I understand everyone's vocabulary doesn't align you are saying the most comment sense stuff. Plus of course I know what deadass is I don't know where your from but everybody in my area has been saying that and still says it... I just think it sounds ignorant and I don't like it... But that doesn't make me special please don't be so angry
The fact we are living in a reality without a future full of Mac Miller's art gives me the chills. The bad kind of chills. I feel like something aint right. on a larger scale.
the line about his stuff not being appreciated til after he died was too real, a lot of his over sexy stuff drove me away and I didnt really get into him until after Circles came out. One of the most skilled human rabbit holes that ever done it imo
[Intro] Funkmaster Flex night, yeah, yo Put your hands up if you feel like You a salamander (Me, me, me, me), you ain't no human You a salamander (I'm a salamander) Put your hands up if you feel like I'm all Red Bull and coffee right now, so I'm finna spaz (Feel like) You a motherfucking form of energy Hargh You ain't even, these Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Electrons, these bones just keeping it all together Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa But you full of spirits, look, uh [Verse] American born, welcome to my stomping grounds (What's good) In point breeze, where I used to walk around my father's house (Oh) Older brother used to always say I was adopted Convinced I'm a Russian foster child my family forgot about (Damn) Curious toddler, such imagination (Imagination) Didn't have the patience to be top of the class at my graduation (Fuck that shit) Little pervert infatuated with masturbation Couldn't wait to bust a nut, watching porn, in love with sluts (Titties) Rusty trumpets and such, disgusting sleezy shit 12-year-old sexual deviant, got my penis licked In seventh grade (Uh-huh,) thought I was a man now (Uh-huh) Couldn't understand how my parents still thought I was a little kid (Okay) I had the mind of a 109-year-old elder man The passion of the Christ and the memory of an elephant (Whoa) Used to wonder all 'bout heaven and hell Witnessed death at a young age, I said to myself We all mortals (Whoa,) we leave this world into eternal life Other kids of different religions wonder which person's right (You never know) Worry 'bout your fate, no separation of church and state You be good, never break the law, you'll see the pearly gates (Huaaah) Fuck philosophical, back to the diabolical Binoculars couldn't see my skills, I'm way too ill for that (I'm way to ill for that) I feel my raps will be underrated and under-appreciated Until I (*Click-clack) pow, blow my brains out (*Gunshot*) I need to stop paying attention to opinion shit I rather be the pen that come and sign your death certificate (Certificate) Kill your career if you give me a year (Yep) The X Factor, whip my dick out, give Britney the spear (Haha) Got some shit for your ears, it's something to be excited 'bout Here to give you industry critics some shit to write about (Yeah) Me or you, who got the nicer house? (Hmm) You got a daughter of age? Might have to pipe her now (Uh) If Sean Price is Mike Tyson now (Bitch) I might as well turn my life around and check these fools like Nike town (Yep) What would have happened if Lance had never biked a mile? I was blind, but I'm seeing like a psychic now (Uh-huh) I know the future like Atlanta (Lanta!) I knock it out the park like my name was Joey Randa (How?) Ball like (What?) Miguel Cabrera (Okay) or Garciaparra (Okay) Sail the French Riviera and my camera panorama (Woo) This radiation, sample the gamma (Gamma) I look like money, Willy Whips looks like a panda, word (Tahaha) Sinister, administer bits of comic life You bullshittin', homie, go and get your economics right (Money) [Chorus] How many MCs wanna come and test me and my technique? Weaving through this traffic on my jet ski (Don't be mad, I'm way better) Looks can be deceiving and my raps are so friendly (Ah, they're so nice) Oh, yes, my raps are so friendly (So polite) How many MCs who wanna come and test me and my technique Weaving through this traffic on a jet ski (Hey, you suck my dick) I know that looks can be deceiving and my raps are so friendly (Very nice!) So you MCs commend me [Outro] Please tell me I'm good, makes me feel better Witcha little make pretend-steez Yeah, you ain't real You bend the knees and then deez Nuts are in your mouth bitch (Oh shit) Fucking on your couch bitch (Oh shit) Bustin' on your mothers comber button blouse bitch (Woo, damn) Trying to get rid of me? This ain't Auschwitz Wow, wow, wow, that's a little... I pound bitches in their ass 'til I got brown dick (Ou, ass fucking, ass fucking) You surrounded (Oh, you surrounded) Do you know of satan and denounce his Doings? (Do you?) Ruined, I'm out this (Do you?) You don't count my vote, you better count this Biatch Produced By I.D. Labs Written By Mac Miller Release Date April 18, 2013
Faces was great and so was WMWTSO. Kids, BDE, and BSP were all fantastic for their time. These tracks that aren't on any of those mixtapes though... straight fire.
I’ll never forget when funk flex dropped that like 60 song mixtape, he really kills this lyrically without even trying, he was so goofy at the end too lmao rip Mac you will never truly be gone🙏🏻
"Had the mind of 109 year old elder man, the Passion of the Christ, and memory of an elephant. I used to wonder about Heaven and Hell, witnessed death at a young age and said to myself, 'we all mortal, we leave this world into eternal life.' Different kids had different religions, wonder which versions right...." "I feel my raps will be underrated and underappreciated until I *click click blow* blow my brains out. I need to stop paying attention to opinions, shit, I'd rather be the pen that come and sign your death certificate..." Fuck what your favorite artist says. Don't do drugs guys. Trust me. They destroy lives, careers, families, dreams, souls, and more. You can live without it. So much was to come from this young man. RIP Mac
What do any of the lyrics have to do with his death? Stop making connections that don't even exist you fuckin shill. The drug war has been over. Drugs won and there's no way to make them lose. I'm getting sick of everyone implying ANYONE who died from drug addiction wouldn't have died a different way if drugs didn't exist. Educate yourself. The 3 letter government agencies started to use them as ways to kill without even questioning if it was an accident. Not soon after people started doing it probably the first artist you're aware of is Kurt Cobain considering you're 3rd eye blind.
If drugs were legal Mac would still be alive. Cause he wouldn’t have had to buy from the black market and get something other than he ordered. Mac even said “to whoever selling me drugs don’t mix it with that bullshit (fentanyl) I’m tryin not to join the 27 club”
Funkmaster Flex night, yeah, yo Put your hands up if you feel like You a salamander (Me, me, me, me), you ain't no human You a salamander (I'm a salamander) Put your hands up if you feel like I'm all Red Bull and coffee right now, so I'm finna spaz (Feel like) You a motherfucking form of energy Hargh You ain't even, these Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Electrons, these bones just keeping it all together Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa But you full of spirits, look, uh [Verse] American born, welcome to my stomping grounds (What's good) In point breeze, where I used to walk around my father's house (Oh) Older brother used to always say I was adopted Convinced I'm a Russian foster child my family forgot about (Damn) Curious toddler, such imagination (Imagination) Didn't have the patience to be top of the class at my graduation (Fuck that shit) Little pervert infatuated with masturbation Couldn't wait to bust a nut, watching porn, in love with sluts (Titties) Rusty trumpets and such, disgusting sleezy shit 12-year-old sexual deviant, got my penis licked In seventh grade (Uh-huh,) thought I was a man now (Uh-huh) Couldn't understand how my parents still thought I was a little kid (Okay) I had the mind of a 109-year-old elder man The passion of the Christ and the memory of an elephant (Whoa) Used to wonder all 'bout heaven and hell Witnessed death at a young age, I said to myself We all mortals (Whoa,) we leave this world into eternal life Other kids of different religions wonder which person's right (You never know) Worry 'bout your fate, no separation of church and state You be good, never break the law, you'll see the pearly gates (Huaaah) Fuck philosophical, back to the diabolical Binoculars couldn't see my skills, I'm way too ill for that (I'm way to ill for that) I feel my raps will be underrated and under-appreciated Until I (*Click-clack) pow, blow my brains out (*Gunshot*) I need to stop paying attention to opinion shit I rather be the pen that come and sign your death certificate (Certificate) Kill your career if you give me a year (Yep) The X Factor, whip my dick out, give Britney the spear (Haha) Got some shit for your ears, it's something to be excited 'bout Here to give you industry critics some shit to write about (Yeah) Me or you, who got the nicer house? (Hmm) You got a daughter of age? Might have to pipe her now (Uh) If Sean Price is Mike Tyson now (Bitch) I might as well turn my life around and check these fools like Nike town (Yep) What would have happened if Lance had never biked a mile? I was blind, but I'm seeing like a psychic now (Uh-huh) I know the future like Atlanta (Lanta!) I knock it out the park like my name was Joey Randa (How?) Ball like (What?) Miguel Cabrera (Okay) or Garciaparra (Okay) Sail the French Riviera and my camera panorama (Woo) This radiation, sample the gamma (Gamma) I look like money, Willy Whips looks like a panda, word (Tahaha) Sinister, administer bits of comic life You bullshittin', homie, go and get your economics right (Money) [Chorus] How many MCs wanna come and test me and my technique? Weaving through this traffic on my jet ski (Don't be mad, I'm way better) Looks can be deceiving and my raps are so friendly (Ah, they're so nice) Oh, yes, my raps are so friendly (So polite) How many MCs who wanna come and test me and my technique Weaving through this traffic on a jet ski (Hey, you suck my dick) I know that looks can be deceiving and my raps are so friendly (Very nice!) So you MCs commend me [Outro] Please tell me I'm good, makes me feel better Witcha little make pretend-steez Yeah, you ain't real You bend the knees and then deez Nuts are in your mouth bitch (Oh shit) Fucking on your couch bitch (Oh shit) Bustin' on your mothers comber button blouse bitch (Woo, damn) Trying to get rid of me? This ain't Auschwitz Wow, wow, wow, that's a little... I pound bitches in their ass 'til I got brown dick (Ou, ass fucking, ass fucking) You surrounded (Oh, you surrounded) Do you know of satan and denounce his Doings? (Do you?) Ruined, I'm out this (Do you?) You don't count my vote, you better count this Biatch
"I feel my raps will be underrated and under appreciated until blao, blow my brains out" Jesus fucking christ... I feel like he knew he was going down a rabbit hole even back then.
Does he have any other songs like this? I don't really like the weed/drug tracks he has, but this was absolutely awesome in my opinion. I'd love to hear more.
