Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Window, artist - K.A.A.N.. Date of issue: 03.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Window |
| 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, 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 |
| It’s cold when the wind blows |
| And I can feel it deep down in my soul, yes lord |
| Looking out the window |
| Staring at the world from this view, it seems so small |
| So tired of things not going my way |
| Time moves on, they left without me |
| Now they looking in my window |
| view 'fore I fall |
| I pick up, where I just left off |
| With that direction that you going, it’s apparent you lost |
| is gone, my head been on a swivel so long |
| My point-of-view is 360 degrees believe me |
| A thousand steps ahead of that bullshit, I just walk around it |
| A sea of sad satire, that these niggas drown in |
| Bottom of the barrel, bargain brand, basic shit |
| I don’t barter or haggle nigga, I’m Marvin Hagler |
| A heavy handed acrobatic top-notch spitter |
| You want the real, well then look no further than this nigga |
| I’m pretty quick so if you blink then you could miss it nigga |
| This shit ain’t for the simple-minded, it’s elegant rhyming |
| The pre-cursor to something special, you’ll never find it |
| Ten toes in the dirt, I’m like a hidden diamond |
| Watch how I juggle these words, I call it perfect timing |
| But shit I know it’s gon' work, for better or worse, uh |
| It’s cold when the wind blows |
| And I can feel it deep down in my soul, yes lord |
| Looking out the window |
| Staring at the world from this view, it seems so small |
| So tired of things not going my way |
| Time moves on, they left without me |
| Now they looking in my window |
| view 'fore I fall |