produced by Felix Cartal
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Ill trap shit.

“W A V E S is what you want to be playing on repeat during an episode of imaginative rejuvenation. It is cold. Full of emotion. Soothing but interesting. Melodic. Metalic. Holy, but not in a religious way. W A V E S has a ground and a sky. Stretching sounds. Exhaling smoke. It’s like a really beautiful neighborhood on a really shitty day, or maybe it’s a really shitty neighborhood on a really beautiful day.”
- Carla Deal of HEATWAVE PRESS
Feeling inspired yall. I wish inspiration would hit at more convenient times though.
Allow me to dump a handfull of Droid smartphone pix on my blog to attempt to document the process of making this EP.


(No cover I ever create will ever be as amazing as this one).
I hit up Casey’s apartment to find him digging through some vinyl. This dood will drop some music history on yo ass if you let him.

Kombucha: tart as fuck, but makes me feel great. I learned recently though that it doesn’t pair well with pizza pockets.

Valhalla Room = best non-convulsion reverb in the Terran system.

Thaddeus (the engineer) got this new mic and insisted that I try it on vocals. I’ll hit yall back with the verdict.
Schoolboy Q - Sexting
And hipsters complain about it.
Lupe Fiasco-Dumb it Down
And I’m Brainless, which means I’m headless, like Ikabod Crane is, or foreplayless sex is.