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No Less
Hip-Hop/Rap
No Less was released on January 1, 2022 by 1337946 Records DK2 as a part of the album No Less - Single
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Release DateJanuary 1, 2022
Label1337946 Records DK2
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Kyle
Ryan Kyle
Songwriter

Lyrics

Walk in behind the beat it's like I'm trespassing
Speaking of joints I got tres passing
Triple blunted london burning bridges
It was an easy decision to start spitting
Slick as ticket scalpers
Middle fingers flicking at em
Eve of battle like I'm Ethan Allen
Weed allowing me to relax
Hoping not to relapse
I don't do drugs I just drink a mind numbing mental poison
Advertised at every single store in town
Got to pour this out
But it taste so wild
Look at my face see smiles
I'm leaving in haste beguiled
Keep with the pace you'll find
I'm rad as fuck like a geiger counter
Higher power pen
See the evil can't allow em in
Prowling prowler panther post parties
Now you're probably correct
I'm just bottling the neck
Blossom in my lungs
Seen some people strung
Leaving bells rings like the sound when the steeple rung
Told me I'm the shit like beetle dung
Needle run into the skin
Dozen dozing dungeon denizens
Coming for your head again
Seen what people like less and so I'm never settling
After tail like a tattle
Showing up is half the fight
Had me sleep into night
Losing sight of my life
Days seconds and the years like minutes
Can only help but wonder when my time will be finished
Only help but wonder I sat back and listened
Know no less
Burning bowls of ses
Photos attest
Only keep the best
I know no less
Burning bowls of ses
No less burning those bowls of ses
Yeah
If I'm a rapper does that make me a bar tender
Keeping the vocals stacked like lenders
Not the bagels
I'm saddled up on the stallion
Fake labels make matrix tricks
Distort the science
Shitty teachers we resort to hiring
Need some firing
Die dire with straits
Setting fire to the gates
License with the plate
Act up like a substrate
Oh we're getting chemical
Set the bullshit up
Cool kid now
Just because I speak up on the high horse I need to dismount
Wrist wound up
Fist isn't for a pound nah
Shoutout all the maniacs sipping clam chowder
Mama born in maine too
Parents play a part but the village is what raised you
Couldn't imagine a climate that cold
Like trading Trea Turner I will a nat fold
Kick em out the back door
Let's just see how that goes
Know no less
Burning bowls of ses
Photos attest
Only keep the best
I know no less
Burning bowls of ses
No less burning those bowls of ses
Yeah
Written by: Ryan Kyle
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