Knucks Drops ‘Cut Knuckles’
- Valentina Reynolds
- Aug 18
- 2 min read

Even in its simplicity, the track holds a lot. There’s a weight to how Knucks delivers these memories not as throwbacks, but as things still sitting just under the surface. You can hear it in the silences between lines, in the ease of his tone that doesn’t try to overreach. He’s not making a point. He’s just telling you what happened. And somehow, that lands heavier.
The production feels like it was built to hold memory. Jazz, in this case, isn’t decoration it gives the track room to stretch out. Nothing is trying to hit a peak. There’s no build, no drop. Just a consistent, quiet loop that lets you sit with what’s being said. It’s music that doesn’t pull focus from the story. The story is the focus.

What stands out is how unbothered it feels by any kind of structure. There’s no big reveal. No shift in energy that signals, “here’s the turning point.” Knucks doesn’t need to spell anything out. He trusts that you’re listening closely, and that trust gives the song its shape.
There’s also no pressure to resolve anything. No moment where the struggle flips into celebration, or where the past is boxed up neatly and tucked away. It all lingers. And that’s part of what makes the song feel true. It doesn’t offer closure. It just offers context.
The visual reinforces that. It isn’t flashy or stylised it’s familiar. The kind of familiar that doesn’t need to be framed. Kids on the street. People moving through the day. The pace is slow but steady, almost observational. And that makes sense. The camera isn’t trying to perform anything. It’s just watching. Letting life be what it is. Nothing more.
If this is the tone Knucks is setting for A Fine African Man, then it’s not about making statements it’s about building record. Not in the sense of albums or accolades. A record as in a timeline. A trace of what got him here. The small, everyday moments that never really leave, even when everything else changes.

He’s not asking to be understood. He’s just showing you what’s shaped him. And whether you catch all of it or not, the feeling sits with you long after the song ends.