Window K.A.A.N. (Ft. Blakk Soul)
"Window" by K.A.A.N. (Ft. Blakk Soul) is a #HipHop track released in 2021. The song explores themes of introspection, struggle, and resilience, highlighting the journey of self-discovery. K.A.A.N.'s rapid-fire delivery and Blakk Soul's soulful vocals create a powerful contrast, enhancing its emotional depth. The song resonates with listeners facing personal challenges.
[Verse 1: K.A.A.N]
I got a lot on my mind, I get it off of my chest
My thoughts are compressed, I swear I never settle for less
I'm not concerned with who’s who or who's done what
I chop it like nunchucks, I got no conversation for dumbfucks
These niggas operating off pure luck
And we ain't gotta talk about the shit man, I just watch it in disgust
Detach from the BS playing some RBX
Overworked and underpaid, I think I need some more rest
Niggas bitch made, feminine, put on a sundress
Motherfuckers sweeter than Minute Maid
You are now attuned to a renegade
The Mad Max, Mad Hatter, mad rapper, bad motherfucker I is
Handle my biz, it’s never been a problem you dig?
I had to change the style 'cause shit was going over they wigs
Unappreciated masterpieces, imagine this bastards thesis
You can call it spazzing, I call it releasing
Please, understand that I am a different species
Could walk on water if I wanted, I ain't tryna get my feet wet
I just walked in the building, let a nigga get his feet set
And find some solid ground that I can stand on
I'm back on my shit
If they boxing me in, then I'm blacking the fuck, out
Nigga I was made for these 12 round bouts
Matter of fact, let's add 3 more rounds, let's see who lasts
Mano-a-mano, I'm like Rocky Marciano
I got a lot on my mind, I get it off of my chest
My thoughts are compressed, I swear I never settle for less
I'm not concerned with who’s who or who's done what
I chop it like nunchucks, I got no conversation for dumbfucks
These niggas operating off pure luck
And we ain't gotta talk about the shit man, I just watch it in disgust
Detach from the BS playing some RBX
Overworked and underpaid, I think I need some more rest
Niggas bitch made, feminine, put on a sundress
Motherfuckers sweeter than Minute Maid
You are now attuned to a renegade
The Mad Max, Mad Hatter, mad rapper, bad motherfucker I is
Handle my biz, it’s never been a problem you dig?
I had to change the style 'cause shit was going over they wigs
Unappreciated masterpieces, imagine this bastards thesis
You can call it spazzing, I call it releasing
Please, understand that I am a different species
Could walk on water if I wanted, I ain't tryna get my feet wet
I just walked in the building, let a nigga get his feet set
And find some solid ground that I can stand on
I'm back on my shit
If they boxing me in, then I'm blacking the fuck, out
Nigga I was made for these 12 round bouts
Matter of fact, let's add 3 more rounds, let's see who lasts
Mano-a-mano, I'm like Rocky Marciano
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