Class 6. Boaz prod.
Mac Miller | Discography & Songs | Discogs
Big Jerm 7. Jerome Weinberg Speaks Interlude 8. Class President prod. Uncle Ruck 9. A Million Dollars prod. Big Jerm I'm Ready prod. DT Spacely Fly In Her Nikes feat. Josh Everette prod. Josh Everette The Finer Things Travellin' Man '09 Cruise Control feat. Wiz Khalifa prod.
One Of A Kind prod.
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Dan Foolin' Around prod. Castle Made Of Sand prod. Just My Imagination prod. Another Night prod. Matt Grover Thanks For Coming Out My days weren't like his, we weren't performing any of the same reckless actions, but something connected, I felt him more than ever before.
Mac Miller Lyrics
Mac needed rehab, not downloads. Mac needed help, not praise. I gave him my download, and I gave him my praise, but I felt guilty watching him self-destruct, and yet, being enamored by the flame he made. The last flame of life. I'm not sure.
It would be a bookmark of dark times instead of a cry for help that sadly foreshadowed a tragic future. Humans are attracted to pain, we understand the voice of struggle, and can appreciate how honest art can leave us the most impacted. Danny has always carried his problems with drugs and alcohol like a rock star, there was never any fear in his bleak world—he actually had a way of livening up the grim reality by smiling through the blood, the terror, the desolate home he had made into a brand.
The High Life
I always believed 50 could never become who he was again because his life had changed drastically, a point I think Mac has reached. I fear how far artists will go to try and reclaim an old feeling since you can never truly go back. Some music can only be made in a rare moment when life reaches a point that simply can't be recreated.
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Sadly, I feel closer to the rags than the riches, to drunken genius than sober brilliance. I want great art, I want it with a bit of blood, but I'll always place a strong heartbeat over a good song. A man of my generation; an artist we can proudly claim as ours.