KaneKorso by Guss
Toronto Music Archive
Guss’s latest release titled “KaneKorso” is another banger right after his last one titled “Cold Summer”. “Cold Summer” was the track we did a DMTV video for and that one was where Guss leveled up. That was a step in a new direction, “KaneKorso” is that next new step. Guss’s sound is really evolving and moving in many new directions. Guss has perfected this smooth rhythmic flow that is just a chiefs kiss. This track is no different. He continues it and takes it into many different ways like the hook. The rhythmic approach is something I haven’t heard from an young artists in awhile, that is something fresh and exciting. Guss is extremely confident on the mic and it shows. He flows on it effortlessly, that helps push his lyrics and message right to the listener. He doesn't hesitate or sound like it’s forced, it’s pure and natural.
Written by Maxim Bayarsky
Lyrics
[Hook: Guss]
I don’t rock w puppies all my dawgs Kane korsos
That boy tried to duck around out glizzys to his torso
We seen way too much shits starting to seem normal
[Chorus: Guss]
Please don’t touch my Hennessey
fuck around and you might bleed
I got
love for all my enemies
pussies
can’t get to me
they are too miskeen
Fell in love with music my brothers found love for the streets
what can I say its what we seen
AMG skirt off the scene
[Verse: Guss]
Lil kids excited showing off some jewelry
That girl is curios on my page like who is he
Baby cut the bullshit that shit ain’t knew to me
Minds clouded got faded memories
We shed tears for our fallen family
Why I got this ink all on my sleeve
Champagne dreams
Shits repetitive
can you heal my pain I need a sedative
Calm and rainy days turned to adrenaline
Heart rate getting high like methanephetamin
Stomach keeps on turning shits unsettling
Eversince
You found out my secretes you keep wishing that you never did
There something took over your soul you need a exorcist
and if i give up now or never hear the end of it
[hook: Guss]
I don’t rock w puppies all my dawgs Kane korsos
That boy tried to duck around out glizzys to his torso
We seen way too much shits starting to seem normal
[Chorus: Guss]
Please don’t touch my Hennessey
fuck around and you might bleed
I got
love for all my enemies
pussies
can’t get to me
they are too miskeen
Fell in love with music my brothers found love for the streets
what can I say its what we seen
AMG skirt off the scene
Written by Maxim Bayarsky
