Woke up with the breeze running across my face turn on the shower 
I need to take a cold one/
 with greasy skin after 12 hours of  smoking and leaving the drapes open/
the sun beaming I’m another day older2 verses better another page closer of practice to see your hearse rolling down the avenue since you tried to write a verse that’s colder 

 I’m falling apart year round so my persona impersonates October/ I the only reason I’m winning is my faith so I stay on my feet and keep lifting my shoulders/ when I can barely walk because the girl I love is gone so I don’t know if she’ll ever show up /
  the flow is cold as the hearts of all my exes so you can’t even see my breath when it’s snowing

I thought had control of my emotions  but the more I drove past your face on the wall it caught me off guard and left the back of my hands wet 
I’m going through shit I didn’t know  I was 

The only card I have left to pull out from under my sleeve has my heart on it 
RIP to Bertha Johnson me and Your son just blew a blunt down in Larimer for you 

I pray to God for truth because most of these artists are artificial 
You really do the shit you say but really
you just tell your favorite parts and skip the larger picture 
Your shits like the forehead of the Mona Lisa 
I put my city in a frame with all good leafing 
From my fucked up hairline to my addiction 
I’m so thankful for all of my flaws and features 
all of my issues
You won’t believe it 
Keep away from that fuck shit every day so my conscience is always clean as a whistle 
because 
The devil is so deceiving 

I Told Jerm we’re gona make it out of this Mental rut and fuck it up without a bitch ass label either 
and keep my face down on the page 

We want truth we don’t need your fake ass preaching 

I remember huffing ether at flagstaff and got robbed by those crips that beat us 

My mom prayed and prayed and prayed and prayed and prayed and prayed and prayed 
so I’m just thankful she did 
 
 been Grieving a death for years and all of a sudden my eyelids started leaking 
Stomach twisted in a knot
when we buried you I didn’t feel 
shit but now it’s stings me 

I won’t leave my city or stop til they compare my stories to August Wilson scenes
 I got clean on Centre Avenue at the church by the Jitney 
with 100 people on the street 
 
The truth depicted 
Nothing really like what you give us 
and I do it sleeping 
You’ve been trying to hard for a minute to be somebody different and that can’t be eaSy 

It’s never been pretty since I got here 

Had a girl crush but her dad smoked cracked I tripped the alarm off hopped on my skate board and got far far the fuck out of there 

Thank God we found prayer

BIG WAVES

The debut album...

produced, mixed, and mastered by BIG JERM

written, recorded, and performed by BILL WAVES

DREAMIN

Mac Miller And Bill The Kid Freestyle Session

4. VILLAIN feat. Reemo Wize (2014)

Get ready for Wünderkid...
This isn't even making the album, but Mac and i have another in the stash for the album...stay tuned

-Thelonious.

Daffodil feat. Tommy (prod. by Moe The Natural)

Back Of The Class

For the Lost Children

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K6bzt6H3F3U

X FOR EACH EYE - @theatticpgh Discovery Series (video in description)

Treejay and DJ Clockwork present: Showtime
production by Larry Fisherman & others
Ft. Mac Miller, Mellowhigh, Ab Soul, Smoke DZA, DJ Jazzy Jeff, Freddie GIbbs & more

16 OG Wax  (Interlude)

                              

THANKSGIVING 2020

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