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Bill Waves & Billy Hoyle

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And It was our own little sacred grounds that we hallowed
Back in those alleys in the Southside for so many what would follow
I could've drowned in the tears of my sorrow
I feel this in my bones and deep in my soul
I just hope that my flicker catches wind so the embers turn to a fire and it'll match my glow
when I died at my funeral service the people only brought me yellow gold flowers
Then my ashes were buried under a tree right off of Thomas and from all the pieces of bone grew a bed of dandelions
I remember back to school clothes at TNT Fashion man I promise that your never ever gona see another pair of air forces whiter
Welcome to my home I could really show you a house that's haunted
I never stopped working dead rappers fertilize my garden
I try to find peace in the silence the evils lurks it feels like eyes are always watching me
Ever since it was 30 degrees smoking at lunchtime in South Oakland
I went back to class bloodshot behind my hoody tryna hide from the teachers
And all these days that pass us by so quickly
Slip right through my fingers and into the dusty vents of my building
These stories will never fade so many pictures wait in my memory
Air quality color orange the air Im breathing might kill me
Life isn't always pretty but I know with faith I'm still winning
Such a beautiful city falling bridges widespread addiction and killings but we're still here
It's Billy
In my mind Its 2008 on a cold gray Point Breeze evening smoking menthols on the porch
I still close my eyes and get that feeling
The bad seed Ive been known to be since sweet sixteen huffing ether on a dinosaur in Schenley Park
My skin started to look creepy the pretty blonde hair was my only redeeming feature
But I figure f*ck police if they catch me acting like I'm sweeping I'll sneak out with sneakers but light as a feather
My fathers so proud he conceived me
Yes ! praise Jesus !
The teachers that used to give me F's just didn't know I'm a genius
I think I see shit in my apartment thats why I face so many blunts or maybe that's the reason
I'm still curving f*ck shit like power steering bitch I don't need it
All Summer Big Waves now it's a cold season
I hope all the ones we lost so young can still see us down here
Just to know who stayed solid since they had to leave us
Because I've been watching people act funny
You know what the f*ck it is been broken for so long it doesn't seem fair
But I really think our lives are gona change this year and baby I mean it
And all these days that pass us by so quickly
Slip right through my fingers and into the dusty vents of my building
These stories will never fade so many pictures wait in my memory
Air quality color orange the air Im breathing might kill me
Life isn't always pretty but I know with faith I'm still winning
Such a beautiful city falling bridges widespread addiction and killings but we're still here
It's Billy

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