Happy Birthday Mac Miller

Miller's turning 30
I like the sound of birdies
He was probly gon too early
I cried like a bitch im probly girly
I went to his concert in a hurry
I saw him live when I was hurtin
He got me thru some times
Now I'm spittin rhymes
I think that that was just a sign
I think that Malcolm was assigned
My god he just turned twenty nine
I think my god has just arrived
I think I'm feeling so deprived
Why don't u read between the lines
I wish my god was still alive
I wish my god was still alive

Rest in peace Mac Miller
The greatest of all time



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