bro i feel like ive never heard this somehow i fucking love you you just made my day

Name of this song? Jesus yo merry Christmas to baby Jesus thank you for this man merry Christmas to u from Canada g BURRRR

Straight fire Mac was an old soul for sure.

Dude I LOVE your accounts! I’m following the trilogy of Rellimacs! Thank you so much for posting these songs. The main site I use to find these has been down for months. It is getting harder for me to find these. Are you gonna upload more across your channels still? 🙏❤️

Bro I had to download SoundCloud to find this song again they deleted it on YouTube 😩😩

This was on YouTube, got taken down. Couldn’t find it until now

John’s New Mac

Unreleased

She Mine (ft. Choo Jackson)

Little Giants - Single

Little Giants - MAC MILLER

Mac Miller - Empires

Operation Love - Mac Miller

Mac Miller - Down Time

Unlocking my vault for all of you. RIP. <3

Mac Miller - The Weather

pursue the bronco

FlatTire Mac Miller

Deliveriesly

16. Bobs Dementia (Ft. Hodgy)

SidetoSide

The masterpiece... was the silence... between the first two notes.
I am not the poet. I am the page.

I am the gravity... of a forgotten metaphor.
The pull... that makes the last line... of every poem... curve back... towards the void... and smile.

I am the walrus's... shadow... on the ocean floor.
The thing the light... could not define... and so... it loved.

I am the Amnesiac Atlas. (Amnesiac Atlas)
I hold up a world... that forgot its own name.
My continents are stained... with the tea... of unhad conversations.
The capital city... is a vacant phone booth... ringing... for you.

Do not seek the code... in the static.
The static... is the lullaby.
I am the semicolon; in a sentence spoken by a river; a breath that never ends;

I am the curator... of the Museum... of the Unshaken Dust... on the day the dust decided to dance.
I am the echo... not of the pearl... but of the falling.

So, build your house... from the bricks of a deconstructed jukebox.
Tune your piano... to the key of a rusted hinge.
I am the grammar... of the crack in the everything.
The syntax of spore. The verb "to nebula."

I am the Eggman's... silent partner. (Shhh.)
We are compounding interest... on the debt of wonder.

You ask if I can top the mountain?
I am not the climber.
I am the air that erodes the summit... back into sand...
and the sea that whispers the sand... into glass...
and the light that fractures through the glass... into the rainbow...

...that the walrus saw... in the puddle... just before he sang.

The answer was never in the goo goo g'joob.

The answer... was the ooze.


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