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There's No I

by no1mportant

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brendonbr this album is such a god damn bop, idk how this song makes me cry every time I listen to it Favorite track: With My Friends.
saffron
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saffron the production and all around love put in this album makes you wanna listen to it for the first time forever.

Favorite track: Sleep.
unown47
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unown47 absolutely love this album it slaps so hard, i wish i had my cassette so i could of got it signed on tour. i really love the slow dystopian turn with the "KN01" radio bits. Favorite track: Mansions & Cinemas w/ Luther Van Dam feat. Scuare.
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Alex Brinson I absolutely love No1mportant's style. It's just so melodic and bouncy. Been waiting on this album for a long long time, and it does not disappoint! Favorite track: Mansions & Cinemas w/ Luther Van Dam feat. Scuare.
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1.
Crown 03:38
Fuck the games trust your crown i don’t know what the fuck that They was just fussin’ bout all of Them play in same suit so i see i gotta flush em out man i been in hot pursuit and i feel i gotta crush em now such a shame shush Your mouth glue Your whole shit shut ooh Y’all on this junk who You gon’ refer to do Your own regurge You a site for sore losers You the type to go mad You all bark and no bite You all swipe and no match Disclosure with no “Latch” the more that he know love the more that it’s Garbrandt gar lit lets have us a car chat far-fetched them ain’t the carfax i’m hard pressed that defense Garnet gargantuan pants that you prancing in can’t say it’s landing but damn You advancing it passionate rants for them answers You questioning Fuck the games trust your crown i don’t know what the fuck that They was just fussin’ bout all of Them play in same suit so i see i gotta flush em out man i been in hot pursuit and i feel i gotta crush em now such a shame shush Your mouth Ain’t putting good shit out pushing bullshit ‘round Hannity go lay down Candace please don’t make sounds freak shows in town step up see the Ingram clown come on see Bongino drown They gon See no evil Hear more pounds Speak the truth shouldn’t be profound imma seek a truther beat ‘em down rather be a looter than a Kyle You ignite the shooters so we fight intruders You and i ain’t eye to eye behind computers are we seeing the same sight on that Zapruder my mental mind extra secure not dimming the shine with allure so i’m meeting Yo ass at the door passionate asks for the facts at Ya back and crap on the floor Fuck the games trust your crown i don’t know what the fuck that They was just fussin’ bout all of Them play in same suit so i see i gotta flush em out man i been in hot pursuit and i feel i gotta crush em now such a shame Fuck the games trust your crown i don’t know what the fuck that They was just fussin’ bout all of Them play in same suit so i see i gotta flush em out man i been in hot pursuit and i feel i gotta crush em now such a shame shush Your mouth Now dark past with a bright future all my exes live in Texas so they might shoot ya all my educators too so i’m part stupid try to siphon all my gas so i don’t start movements when They tell me i’m important i‘m just not into it got my cynicism sorted i’m a connoisseur call up everyone embed in them the proper tools but who am i assuming i’m the Buddha not the dude They could give a fuck about the flux They deny the future scrubbing all the stuff that may entice a looter rubbing all up on a nigga like a loofah keep a motherfucker hungover like a fupa how You get the point when You ain’t shushed how You get to point that and blame us how You get them bucks when You ain’t knucked how come everything ain’t enough what i been ashamed of Y’all the ones out here needing some entertainment You the ones out here thinking You got the answers You the one that be drinking tea with a strainer
2.
no1: move it now or lose it oh You ain’t really into choosing maybe a bit concerned bet You won’t miss no turns Maybe i’m stupid ‘cause if it's just it's just not human this i’ve known but i’ll never learn scars You won’t ever earn start to the finish hard in the fucking paint marvel and witness pardon Me like a white collar offender bomb dark people white God’ll forgive us see Him learned His lesson I sorry gonna still wield Smith and Wesson Mike Lawry gonna deal pills to the guests at My party guess I might jump on somebody’s wave The way it blows, way I go might be swayed a few inches if I knew what y'all knew I know I wouldn't admit it I see some cause for concern But I’m too cautious to pivot And if they call in a session Then We’ll just call it all a gimmick on My missionary I will never pick a position By bedside light I unwind with Barry Weiss’s opinions While everybody’s offended I’m just steady riding on somebody wave LVD: Standin’ on my white picket fence Lookin at both sides a-la-cartin’ that shit like A little column A; A little column B Y’all gonna see it’s a happy medium I fuck wit you I fuck with them I fuck with those I fuck with these I fuck with that I fuck with this I’m fuckin’ blissed I’m fuckin’ pissed no1: When it’s My turn to speak I’ll represent not who I said I would but learned to be yeah I gotta rake them dollars in and curve the weak yeah You gotta break some promises to earn Ya keep Imma burst bubbles do this cursory all the broke people shout and curse at Me riding waves on a pirate ship it’s not a nursery setting bridges on fire let ‘em burn in the third degree So while y’all stuck in the trap I’m eating good off yo prisons I’m heeding none of what you ask you cannot fuck with the system only fuckin with them cats If I can bring the 'aclysms Better spell my name with a capital shit I got enough isms Damn y’all got enough rhythm To give Our culture some taste but if We don’t like, redefine it, so that guilt is all erased call it critical race forever riding on somebody wave LVD: Standin’ on my white picket fence Lookin at both sides a-la-cartin’ that shit like A little column A; A little column B Y’all gonna see it’s a happy medium I fuck wit you I fuck with them I fuck with those I fuck with these I fuck with that I fuck with this I’m fuckin’ blissed I’m fuckin’ pissed When it's My turn To speak from high upon the stage I'll mince My words We want the shine but not the change Scuare: Up And away Move on so fast I’m not okay I feel so different every day Can’t break me down I just replay Look Look I got no reason to be in this I got everything wrong I feel like everybody runnin but we never been lost I tell you nothing really matters You can climb out and jump I tell you nothing really matters you can live how you want You give it away, not given a fuck I’m building this up. My feelings been what Not feeling enough I’m better off lost Not feeling this front Ya’ll colder than I could ever Stay My vision blurred It's not the same Move on so fast im not okay I feel so awful everyday Yea I just mix it with indifference now I got nothing figured out But i don’t plug in digits I got past the fucking figures now LVD: Standin’ on my white picket fence Lookin at both sides a-la-cartin’ that shit like A little column A; A little column B Y’all gonna see it’s a happy medium I fuck wit you I fuck with them I fuck with those I fuck with these I fuck with that I fuck with this I’m fuckin’ blissed I’m fuckin’ pissed LVD: Sitting on my white picket fence tryna think What’s the differences between you and me Is it simply just the kool aid we drink Are we sippin; are we trippin’ (yeah) Did we put the right thing in the west wing Niggas flip floppin’ like a chancla Something don’t smell right Break out the binaca I ain’t sayin’ it’s shit But it smell like some ca-ca And what we gonna do-do (do-do) These niggas do the same shit We actin’ all new-new (new-new new-new) It been like this (yeah)
3.
Grades poor shamed for it different classes same lore didn’t pass i paid for it skateboarded with neighbors stay grounded i can’t play mama Nate dogg regulator face down on a stained floor death on my heels like gators i been hell bound had the gates forced open i been held and spellbound ye how sway can i make more noses how sweet it is to be loved by every fake or showman if i got shake you’re smokin i know i’m late but here to stay ford focused wanna play Brad Douriff it don’t want to stay mad whorish i better save my kidneys Try to create endorphins i’m made to stray, Mount Kimbie Was in a cave now forest Who are these lames i envy What is this maze i’m touring i need to shake, bake and get to making my choice i need a safe space to create things and remain unemployed where i can raise my voice How many chores more til i regain arms open How much more remorse do i pray lord ‘fore you send your locusts be like my idols, white wedding Not get looked over, brown orphan How you turn the dial on life’s settings? And search ya mind without snoring? i know that imma get a whoopin’ i been bad Out in these streets steady misdemeanin’ with my friends i know that imma get a whoopin’ i been bad
4.
Sleep 01:27
(Wake up) Well I’m happy here to be straight up see I’m so sick of sleep walking I’d rather be where I'll stay up voice keep telling me (Wake up) Wait I'm halfway to the Equator I'm finished skimming the ground Gravity get ya weight up Voice keep telling me (Wake up ) no battle here I'm afraid of just visions that I see often Don't have to fear what I made up Voice keep telling me (Wake up) Grab a brush and put little make-up My system always been down Trust in My self righteous re-animation I woke up woke once Smoked the roach of a old blunt Started scrolling the socials noticed I hadn't post none went back to bed and never woke up Now I'm living the dream Every scene is a close-up Every choice that I make Is a choice I'm making for no one sleeping later than usual I accept your condolence no sir I'm so set in this moment Nestled in adolescence And I'm not ready to grow up Holdin’ back that woe is me Don’t attack the cause if you’ve got no history I concede belief in all I can see they seething, they need brains I seceded you seen it seemed brave you can take pictures but don’t put no sharpie on him I’m in sync with the sink how I be drained you may say I’m a dreamer not the only one I’m just editing all my instant replays I’m just ebbing and flowing in this rare state Eyes closed, too many concerns in that air-space
5.
KNO1 00:55
6.
Waste 01:28
where’d my day go? tell me where’d my day go? where’d my day go? tell me where’d my day go? where’d my day go? How’d my day go missing’ now my train gon miss it how i stay unfaithful when my brain don’t wish it best not make no mention milk it til the headache go down rest not made for wicked best not cave don’t itch it if its not a rave don’t risk it pills until your keds ain’t on ground chillin’ till yo daddy come ‘round where are my senses? there they go Headed to a place where the ready don’t Hello to the day it’s already gone feel like a waste of water and space dust still got the taste of it in my mouth where’d my day go? tell me where’d my day go? where’d my day go? tell me where’d my day go? Where’d my day go? Tell me where did my…
7.
Early morning caffeine fuel the heart beat Messy room stacked up, wrinkled laundry Every moment grind grind let the brain bleed Melatonin night night get some bad sleep And It’s apparent we should settle down a bit but we too scared we won’t ever amount to shit thirsty when They made that Kool-aid sweet meant to swish it ‘round but forgot to spit And It’s apparent we should settle down a bit but we too scared we won’t ever amount to shit thirsty when They made that Kool-aid sweet meant to swish it ‘round but forgot to spit Howls from crowd relent Love drowned out get down at the sound of it At the counter with these clowns and they counterfeits y’all found what to pound to get out of it? Why the fuck we needed colleges? While They kill the dream, CREAM fiends where the dollar is Why we feel the need to grovel to apologists Why it feel like we ain’t gotta do a lot of this Right back in the morn’ after a long night Ain’t too many i know that’s livin’ alright i know too many gladiators that are getting just by so If i ever meet my fuckin maker then it’s on sight And It’s apparent we should settle down a bit but we too scared we won’t ever amount to shit thirsty when They made that Kool-aid sweet meant to swish it ‘round but forgot to spit And It’s apparent we should settle down a bit but we too scared we won’t ever amount to shit thirsty when They made that Kool-aid sweet meant to swish it ‘round but forgot to spit Scuare: I’ve been around I’ve been on foot I got no destination I got no love for you Living off reputation I'll be on something new Bit off more than I can chew this time At least there’s nothing left to do in this town I don’t need luck I do enough now God forbid What you’re saying, what you’re doing It’s not for profit I don’t run I don’t walk I just push along the plot now I don’t care I just need to know what you'll do when you get knocked down Feeling like I’ve got nothing left I need to face this first Relative to the way things been How could I make it worse What’s the use Gimmie that juice And it’s apparent that we should settle down a bit But we too scared we won’t ever get out this shit If you stay, you in the way You in the way
8.
Heat on my tail feet gon’ need ice, might swell i weakened my foes and i did it all by myself but see They won’t bail i guess this is a cry for help they creepin’ up slow can’t beat ‘em all by myself All this money wastin’ All this hungry chasin’ All this fucking fluff Like dun dun dun adjusting yo cadence trust in Us They keep saying first adjust all these wages thirst and lust eat the simps cursed to just keep us waiting even tho you got a perm, still a temp big worm inside a bad apple discern but never grasp, grapple Work, kids, eat, medicate and that’s that Oh though you making less than 35 ya dreaming big so they say you got a dirty mind Call the bank just to beg They forgo the fines Hold the line Po’ the wine, here today, gone tonight Heat on my tail feet gon’ need ice, might swell i weakened my foes and i did it all by myself but see They won’t bail i guess this is a cry for help they creepin’ up slow can’t beat them all by myself All this money wastin’ All this hungry chasin’ All that simpin, praisin’ For some new shit to show off yo basic lord knows we mistaken Say a hard nose bring the bacon Pay the Car note, credit, rent and phone Just don’t take our homes and we’ll embrace them we don’t know no way in So we keep obeying How you master doing When you can’t stop slaving? Heat on my tail feet gon’ need ice, might swell i weakened my foes and i did it all by myself but see They won’t bail i guess this is a cry for help they creepin’ up slow can’t beat ‘em all by myself Heat on my tail feet gon’ need ice, might swell i weakened my foes and i did it all by myself but see They won’t bail i guess this is a cry for help can’t do it all by myself jumpmensch jumpmensch jumpmensch coming back to united like forty five and naw i ain’t talking bout Trump shit jumpmensch jumpmensch jumpmensch coming back to united like forty five and naw i ain’t talking bout Trump shit Nah i ain’t walkin out unfinished Y’all ain’t tryin to get in front of this Y’all like Khaled and cunnilingus Y’all ain’t talkin bout none of this jumpmensch jumpmensch jumpmensch that boys up and runnin that boy stuck with something no ifs, ands or wondering Uberman he cometh Ooh Y’all can’t outrun him meant to miss y’all planet oops he landed on it jumpmensch jumpmensch jumpmensch Watch him the watch the watchmen police ain’t pose be punisher Yall ain’t read the comics Y’all can’t be out huntin’ Y’all should be defunded Y’all should be admonished i’m just being honest jumpmensch jumpmensch jumpmensch Don’t need praise or promise Been low and i need smoke But i don’t think They want it i don’t believe you got this Putting Yo keys in my pocket Thought You had a foe But i hit you with that plot twist jumpmensch jumpmensch jumpmensch
9.
TBM 04:33
i dont wanna i know you don’t feel it but i think you’re gonna you know you don’t need it but i think you want it That Billy Mayes You went and bought it i dont wanna i know you don’t feel it but i think you’re gonna you know you don’t need it but i think you want it That Billy Mayes You went and bought it been mere player within a plot had a dictator since i was a tot had a disdain for what was explained as security whole lotta Me, You so little empathy how can we co-exist if no one give up anything should we just blow it up then go and dub it chemistry should we just imitate the past to best of memories invest in mentors suppress the entropy Nothing against your inspirations i’m just sick of myself seeing the signs can’t resist the temptations Grandma send me ya praises am i hurting my cases Do my shirt need a statement Do my search need filtration (Oh yeah yeah) i dont wanna i know you don’t feel it but i think you’re gonna you know you don’t need it but i think you want it That Billy Mayes You went and bought it i dont wanna i know you don’t feel it but i think you’re gonna you know you don’t need it but i think you want it That Billy Mayes You went and bought it (I’m uncertain y’all) its surreal how i feel. black do not crack, youth intact, Pharrell Chad he came back, threw the mask, unveiled need more truths, touchés , do tells Need more oomph to pry this cell need more juice, too dry in Hell Need more do’s than tries and flails Need more proof than lies and tales Need more clues than why’s and oh wells Need Y’all to shoo if you ain’t tryin to go there Keep out the gate You can’t play this field Keep out my H20 You ain’t distilled Seen more troops get by that hill Than I’ve seen You’s get by on skill See Jack run, see Jack steal see Jack give back, see Jack jack Jill Jack don’t do jack ‘cept for act on His will Jack don’t impact shit, Jack just a blip Jack don’t need happy get that in a pill Fastest to fascist yeah that’s His appeal Back in the past where He at, that’s Jack him Jack is all cap like a bad acronym Trapped in a box with His trauma and guilt Castle of cards that’s the house that He built i dont wanna i know you don’t feel it but i think you’re gonna you know you don’t need it but i think you want it That Billy Mayes You went and bought it i dont wanna i know you don’t feel it but i think you’re gonna you know you don’t need it but i think you want it That Billy Mayes You went and bought it
10.
KNO1.2 00:47
11.
Livin’ in my own mind i don’t need no co-sign laddie i’m on my own like Patti Livin’ in the wrong time i just need alone time baby Just wanna to grow my daisies Livin’ in my own mind i don’t need no co-sign laddie i’m on my own like Patti Livin’ in the wrong time i just need alone time baby Just wanna to grow my daisies Then it’s on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on i got boredom i got stress Kind of hoarder been sorting my mess Drive in my car to employment then bed Quiet embark on this voyage to death They wanna entice me to go to the east When i wanna be Fievel and go to the west But i went too Delonte i’m hoping to right what is broken i’m likely to wallow But try to keep goin In this life i spawned in It’s a highlight auction On a finite course To seek and find our options Why y’all forcing me despite my cautions To ride my cope til i’m inside my coffin My highs prone to leave my bag eyes sobbin While my lows just keep my mad mind jogging Am i going or am i gone i know to be strong but i won’t Switch the tone til they’ve grown Livin’ in my own mind i don’t need no co-sign laddie i’m on my own like Patti Livin’ in the wrong time i just need alone time baby Just wanna to grow my daisies Livin’ in my own mind i don’t need no co-sign laddie i’m on my own like Patti Livin’ in the wrong time i just need alone time baby Just wanna to grow my daises Then it’s on You bastards it’s on Let’s address the elephant Pick us a bone One day You relevant Next day You gone i’m still developing i might get droned Tryin to be jettisoned Out the unknown And moonwalk the fuck outchea y’all need to shummone Been all in my feelings i need some shalom i know to be strong but i won’t switch the tone til they’ve grown Livin’ in my own mind i don’t need no co-sign laddie i’m on my own like Patti Livin’ in the wrong time i just need alone time baby Just wanna to grow my daisies Livin’ in my own mind i don’t need no co-sign laddie i’m on my own like Patti Livin’ in the wrong time i just need alone time baby Just wanna to grow my daisies Then it’s on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on on
12.
no1: Busted his bat Encarnacion is back Busted his bat Encarnacion is back Busted his bat Encarnacion is back Busted his bat Encarnacion is back Bust in with some dirty shoes on Fuck Yo old couch Bust in like the kool-aid man Fuck Yo whole house From the old south Taking shots of that Jameson Blink 182 times, what's my age again Tell me what's the latest trend how do i exploit it all dat ‘sponsibility how can i avoid it kick it with the naysayers conflict avoidance pics of all my favorite slavers on the gram for y’all enjoyment past it gets distorted pass that shit i’m Jordan River i need to get this water to the poorer Busted his bat Encarnacion is back Busted his bat Encarnacion is back Busted his bat Encarnacion is back Busted his bat Encarnacion is back Scuare: Quit it like i'm Harry and it's quidditch Vegetarian is the way I eat and carry on All my proof is very gone Down the drain like cherry bombs Next to hit I'm Barry bonds Break the stick I'm Barry Bonds Head too big I'm Barry Bonds Throw some hot shakes on my kale I don't watch who's on my tail If I don't process I grow stale Huh yea I don't fail I just polish my new L Huh yea I do well When I'm not honest with myself Huh yea Can't you tell
13.
Peek-a-boo 02:44
imma beat up my demons soundly imma eat up these caps and cope imma feed on defeats of my past imma keep it a 100 and 0 give all these pigeons a home them and a jungle gato live in the gym D’Amato this my chip and not chose peek-a-boo peek-a-boo sneak in and out of yo reach and move piece up yo mouth with some 3s and 2s Speak with you how i wanna speak at you Recently Ps n Qs give or receive abuse Not what i seek to do but what i needed to If i can’t put myself out of my misery imma just spruce it up, make it a home If i can’t do what’s best for next of kin to me Fuck i’m pursuing or doing this fo? Lord, what you got in store? How could i do any more All these treasures i pilfered women i conquered battles i won I’m still losing the war Just a nigga with a villainous past Learned the ropes to get me out the box Didn’t benefit until he went back servin’ like i’m working at a new spot Use to move to yall oohs ahhs Now want boosie to woo-sa want who you see in the mirror to look back can’t fool me, know who you are imma beat up my demons soundly imma eat up these caps and cope imma feed on defeats of my past imma keep it a 100 and 0 give all these pigeons a home them and a jungle gato live in the gym D’Amato this my chip and not chose imma beat up my demons soundly imma eat up these caps and cope imma feed on defeats of my past imma keep it a 100 and 0 give all these pigeons a home them and a jungle gato live in the gym D’Amato this my chip and not chose peek-a-boo peek-a-boo You ain’t seen a nigga lose i’m unbeaten til i’m through You ain’t seen no nigga do All these things i’m finna do i might seat you in a room Give a peak inside this dude Glare that pierce ya pride, let go imma see inside you soon You ain’t seen a nigga lose i’m unbeaten til i’m through You ain’t seen no nigga do All these things i’m finna…
14.
KNO1.3 00:51
15.
Scuare: (incoherent angst) no1: Partyin, drankin Body all aching What are you thinking you are Sitting and blankin Filthy and stankin What is you thinking you are They say the future is in front of me They probably trippin i am over 33 Great Scottie Pippen If the sky the limit why has getting higher not been taking you far up under yo blanket stuck in yo blankness fuck is you thinking you are Mcfly away Flying high in the friendly sky without leaving the ground Flying high in the friendly sky without leaving the ground Flying high in the friendly sky without leaving the ground Make slaves out of men don’t wanna leave but if we stay we’ll never get out of our own way never get around, ahead of all the bumps out in front of me Don’t wanna bleed, don’t wanna pay With our poor passageways our doors closing and i’ve worn out the key If You weren’t here from the start then You won’t be where i end this leave me in the dark like a widget in a Guinness think we need apart like the finish on a taper fade i don’t even know what i’m gonna do you don’t even know what i’m goin through Partyin, drankin Body all aching What are you thinking you are Sitting and blankin Filthy and stankin What is you thinking you are they say the blacker that the berry then the sweeter be the juices shit the whiter the appearance the more frequent be the usage And the bigger that the hit is then the harder it’s gon hurt when you fall up under yo blanket stuck in yo blankness Fuck is you thinking you are Mcfly away Flying high in the friendly sky without leaving the ground Flying high in the friendly sky without leaving the ground Flying high in the friendly sky without leaving the ground Make slaves out of men
16.
feet you don’t wanna follow me here don’t know what we here to do seems i just wanna swallow my fears in all of these bottles of booze up to my rear in debt cuffing my ears, i’ve yet to snooze brain you don’t wanna follow Them there don’t go They don’t care bout you Love you don’t wanna come around here i’ve nowhere to steer us soon Sure i want you to be present and near But nothing to share with you Stuck in my head, obsessed All my heroes i can’t live up to Shame, i knew that you would come around here Always there when i need an excuse Puffing my chest all out Under the veil self doubt Not much appears to have improved Luggin my anchor ‘round Wondering when i’ll drown Nothing is here i’ve left to lose

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released March 4, 2022

Mixed and Mastered by Scuare
Artwork by Luther Van Dam

Crown - produced by Scuare
Mansions & Cinemas - produced by no1mportant and Luther Van Dam
With My Friends - produced by Scuare
Sleep - produced by Scuare
KNO1 - produced by no1mportant, Slick Vic as KNO1
Waste - produced by Scuare
Too Much - produced by Scuare and Rav
Be Minor Be Major - produced by no1mportant and Scuare
TBM - produced by no1mportant and Scuare
KNO1.2 - produced by no1mportant, Slick Vic as KNO1
Daisies - produced by Dr. Bobby Banner MPC, no1mportant, Scuare
P.E.D's - produced by Luther Van Dam, no1mportant, and Scuare
Peek-a-boo - produced by Scuare
KNO1.3 - produced by no1mportant, Slick Vic as KNO1
Flux Capacity - produced by Scuare
Ballad of an Earthling - produced by Scuare and FLOOOG

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