BOB AND WEAVE

Ladies and gentleman it's a beautiful Summer day here on the Eastside of Pittsburgh
78 degrees cloudy with a high of 85

Welcome to 2021 tune into the station this is Big Waves
It's a beautiful day because I've been saying fuck the radio since I was in fifth grade and
I laid in bed with about thirty pretty women across this beautiful city
But the only positive test was a combination of drug toxicity

I don't know why God keeps blessing me
All I know is I keep dishing these
It's only about longevity and you don't know shit about my history
Or who I influenced or why I'm still here when I shouldn't be
I don't feed into it so I guess that's really why your bullshit still misses me

My girl gives me head right out of her sleep
Like she ran out of sheep and it made me twitch my feet
Rolled up weed organic eggs and whole wheat pancakes while I sip my drink
My dreams come true even if I don't make the top 200 Billboard week
You don't know what Jerm and I were meant to be '09 Vans 106's still crispy clean
Sundays listen to Coltrane but fuck her on key to that church bell ring
Make her sing a hymn with my name I put on this beat after she fell asleep

I'm gona prosper it's all I see I could've lost my mind OD'd
Or got killed when I got the plug for 15 G's
But Alex was looking after me
No more pills This Summer I'll be 5 years clean
It used to be catastrophe
Like suffering succotash it always seemed like everybody was after me
When It was only me after me
So I had to learn how to bob and get back to weaving
I put the work in now the old me is something I couldn't ever go back to being

Back to the East End on Penn Avenue it's beautiful evening
Same corner I used to fiend for a Newport
When I was broke and couldn't get a pack til I thieved it
Now Its no smoking my body's a Temple I'm not here to see it fall to pieces
I came back to keep it
My Mom keeps telling me the answer to all my questions is Jesus