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Bowstring Knots
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bowstring Knots was released on February 28, 2025 by Apt. B Productions as a part of the album Driving Off Cliffs
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Release DateFebruary 28, 2025
LabelApt. B Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Howell
Ryan Howell
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John McNaughton
John McNaughton
Songwriter
Ryan Howell
Ryan Howell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul ''Willie Green'' Womack
Paul ''Willie Green'' Womack
Mastering Engineer
John McNaughton
John McNaughton
Producer
Ryan Howell
Ryan Howell
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Oh look at that mural
What do you want? You want the moon?
Just say the word and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down
Bowstring knot tryna lasso a moon (Lasso a moon)
But there's a mural full of faces skip class too soon (Too soon)
Damn (Damn)
Pour out a lil' liquor for the laughs and the tunes
(Laughs and the tunes)
Or pour lime salt in the wound gas on the tomb
Strike a match (Strike a match)
Tiger stripes off a private stash
You could never bootleg a pirate I'll just fly it back
Only breaking bread with Life frat
Couple tapeworms and some parasites where your diet at
Yeah skip the river styx on a kayak act
Kumbaya campfire stories in a briar patch
Roll stones dig up bones where the fire's at
Judas in the choir singing flat I spy a rat
Everyone knows the tale (Tell me 'bout it)
Better than they know they self (Self doubted)
Oh well go to hell (Hell I got it)
Souls sell at the broker sale
Everyone knows the tale (Tell me 'bout it)
Better than they know they self (Self doubted)
Oh well go to hell (Hell I got it)
Souls sell at the broker sale
Bowstring knot tryna lasso a moon (Lasso a moon)
But there's a mural full of faces skip class too soon (Too soon)
Damn (Damn)
Pour out a lil' liquor for the laughs and the tunes
(Laughs and the tunes)
Or pour lime salt in the wound gas on the tomb
Strike a match (Strike a match)
Yeah either her that or striking out
More than a flesh wound god forbid the knife is out
65 and grey skies when I think it's nicest out
Tryna plan a picnic with details to iron out
Future plans penciled in running from commitment
Can't promise what tomorrow brings might miss the shipment
Somewhere on the spectrum mucking up the litmus
Judas in the front row like
"Can i get a witness!"
Everyone wishes you well (Tell me 'bout it)
Turn around then they wish you fail (Self doubted)
Oh well run go tell (Hell I got it)
Souls sell better know yourself (Yeah)
Everyone wishes you well (Tell me 'bout it)
Turn around then they wish you fail (Self doubted)
Oh well run go tell (Hell I got it)
Souls sell better know yourself
Written by: John McNaughton, Ryan Howell
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