Mac Miller has more mass appeal than oxygen. If you were to ask hip-hop fans right now if they would rather breathe in a mouth full of air, or suffocate while listening to Mac Miller, 9 out of10 would opt for the latter. The 19 year-old rapper from Pittsburgh has already achieved more in his career than most rappers do by 40. Having laid down tracks with some of the most legendary producers in the game (DJ Premier, Just Blaze, 9th Wonder), Miller was featured as one of XXL’s 2011 Freshmen. Most of these accomplishments would overwhelm your average MC, but Mac Miller’s appeal stems from his ability to deliver. He grew up as an underground rap fan, but has become a crossover artist whose style satisfies both commercial and underground listeners alike. It’s a shame that listeners and critics tend to focus on his skin color. He doesn’t take on an angry Eminem or Jedi Mind Tricks white guy flow, nor the well annunciated, zany Aesop Rock flow, another popular white rapper. Mac Miller raps like Mac Miller. He is very much his own MC and doesn’t often dwell on race in his music.
Another reason for Mac’s appeal? How much fun he seems to be having. His flow is a bit raspy, laid back, and generally optimistic. He is like a swaggered out Beach Boy – always smiling in his videos, rapping about partying, living life, smoking weed, and getting girls. Miller has some of hip-hop’s most important figures on his side, so he really has no reason to stress. Wiz Khalifa, Wale, Phonte, and Chiddy Bang are just a few of the artists that Miller has shared a track or two with. Just like when Americans (thought they) wanted a president who they could have a beer with, hip hop fans want a rapper they can have a blunt with. The kid smokes more weed in one recording session than an entire crowd at Woodstock. Miller has the support and talent he needs to be comfortable in the hip-hop game for years to come, and he’ll be rapping happy smoking weed until the world ends.
Zhane and I are jizzing over Mac Miller. Zhane would let him put his sperm inside her, as quoted. He’s got the downs, but we love him. He has a tattoo that says “No Woman, No Cry”. Such a boss.
Rainbow In The Dark (Das Racist Remix) by Anamanaguchi
Das Racist is this awesome rap duo from Brooklyn and Anamanaguchi is an equally awesome quarter, also from New York that makes “chiptune” music. Pretty much they take sounds from 8-bit video games and employ them in their music. Trust me, it’s way cooler than it sounds. They remixed one of Das Racist’s songs and it’s pretty good, hope you guys enjoy it.
You couldn’t even see me like a Cuban playing hockey
Cracker in the chocolate, that’s human pocky
Papa look stocky, mama look chalky
Me I look a little something like a young Shock G
;) - The Sugar
Mac Miller.
This is going to be very short. There has been an amazing revival of Mac Miller around my friends recently. First my friend Addy was like “you need to listen to this song kool aid and frozen pizza by Mac Miller.” And I’m like ok… the name sounded familiar, but I couldn’t find anything in my library saying that I knew the young rapper.
I youtube the shit. THEN I REALIZED. I already knew this song. HOW? Because Kids is one of my all time favorite movie as everyone knows and every time you googled “KIDS” Mac Miller comes up. Kids to make Mac Miller is:
Is it just me or should he be blowing up way more than he is now? He puts me in the mindset of a Kid Kudi or what Sam Adams WISHES he was? Blah he’s so much cooler. I think he should be more famous than so many of the horrible rappers out there now. It makes me sad.
Kicking. Incredily. Dope. Shit.
-Tally, The Spice
There’s been so much Asher Roth love and its just gonna continue. I fucking love this SO MUCH. Lark on my go-kart video. I like the way he says “shit”. I want us to be best friends.
-Tally, The Spice
I love Asher Roth and his ginger self. Letsss gooo. No, not Bangladesh. Bangley.
-Tally, The Spice
Busy, Busy, Busier than a fucking bee.
I hate high school. This is apparent and its not too hard to understand why. It well, sucks. It sucks VERY hard, like a ten dollar hooker at the end of her shift, trying to suck out a 15 spot from her john. That’s some cute imagery for you. But I hate the fact even more than I can’t do what I want to do when I want too. I wake up at 6 every morning, to get to school for 8. I stay in school till 3:10, killing myself. I go home and do a mound of homework. Pray that maybe I will get to do something that I want, which is far in between. I eat a basic meal. I try and sleep. Do it all over again.
The sad part is this is the beginning of my life.
The sad part is these are suppose to be my golden years\ the best years of my life
The sad part is they suck
The sad part is it’s not getting any better.
The sad part is I think I’m becoming a douche-bag by association.
The sad part is I hate everyone and love everyone at the same time
The sad part is I rather be a child.
The saddest part is I still haven’t done my math homework.
AND I DO NOT GIVE A FUCK.
-The spice.
P.S before i actually entered high school I thought it would be like Degrassi, everyone has some kind of stupid ass problem and its solved in a few winks and witty responses. Things get completed fucked up, but its all always fixed. Except maybe when they killed off J.T. That BLOWED.
P.P.S That was probably illogical since the kid who got shot and we once called Jimmy, Aubrey Graham is now a successful rap artist who raps about mostly weed, girls, sex, and money, but somehow “how hard his life was before he was a rapper” Um.. wasn’t he on a successful television show since he was like 13?
P.P.S.S. HOW “GHETTO” IS TRONTO?
P.P.S.S.S: Oh wait wiki that shit, he was raised in Forest Hills, Tronto one of the richest neighborhoods in Toronto. So disregard that question above.
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Zhane is the sugar. Tally is the spice. Mix it together and you get one good time... or meth.