It is not like Wheeze is dressing to the cameras by a Austin of his own. His most recent single 1.8 GPA is a careless conversation that he released after a school day: with the clock ticking, the teacher half asleep, and the true learning, the teacher half out of tune, taking place out in the streets. Put out June 21, 2025 this one straddles the fence between radio-friendly and back-alley reality-rap with a stylish hook balanced with bars that slap you in the face the moment you hear it and said to you that you are not good enough on paper.
The trail of the Wheeze is not the glamour-filled, straight upward slope of a one-nighter. He has been grinding it, getting to know the lay of the land in the Austin independent scene, all the time creating music that correlates his knack of memorable phrases to a mature view of struggle, ambition, and deservingness. 1.8 GPA is more than a name checks, it is a headline about a phase in his life that many young people in marginalized schools face often. Low grades? Sure. Low potential? Not on your life.
