I like the expressionistic part of music. Like how you can say the craziest thoughts, feelings, and emotions inside of you, put it in over instruments, put it outβand then you find there are people that feel exactly the same as you do. I spend all of my free time writing or recording.
He is best known for his songs βMary Janeβ, βLonelyβ and βKAANCEPTS.β All of these songs were all produced and recorded in mid to late 2015, except βMary Jane,β which was released in June 2016, and βKAANCEPTSβ, a remix of Dr. Dreβs βDeep Coverβ. All three tracks feature the fast bars, pessimistic perspective and huge vocabulary common to most of his music.
"I work best when Iβm just left alone, so Iβm always isolated without any real human interaction, so its cool that I can be cut off from the world, but still be able to express my self and the way I feel."
K.A.A.N. has currently released 9 albums and 5 mixtapes.
Dope
K.A.A.N. Lyrics
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Yo uh, man, I need something, man
I need a twenty, man
What you got, man?
I, I got this rope chain, man
Man, this look like that gold on a rose shit from the swap meet
It's real, man, it's real
This shit ain't real, man
C'mon man, be cool, man
Y'all Mexicans always come with this shit
Yo, Dre! Kick in the bass!
Ooh, that's funky, that's funky
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man said "Cluck, I don't give a shit
If your girl kneel down and suck my dick"
It all happened and the guy tried to choke her
Nigga didn't care, she ain't nothing but a smoker
That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game
Young brother getting over by slanging 'caine
Gold around his neck and 14K heavy
Bitches clockin' on his dick 24/7
Plus he's makin' money, keep the base heads waiting
Rollin' '64 with the fresh ass Daytons
Living in Compton, California CA
His Uzi up your ass if he don't get paid
Nigga beggin' for a credit, he's knocking out teeth
Clocking much dollars on the 1st and 15th
Big wad of money, nothing less than a twenty
Yo, you want a five? Oh, the dope man's got plenty
To be a dope man, boy, you must qualify
Don't get high off your own supply
From a key to a G, it's all about money
10 piece for a 10, base pipe comes free
If people out there are not hip to the fact
If you see somebody gettin' money for crack he's the
Dope man, dope man (Hey, man, give me a hit)
Dope man, dope man (Yo man, fuck that shit)
Dope man, dope man (We just can't quit)
Dope man, dope man (Well suck this, bitch)
Wait a minute, wait a minute, who the fuck are you talking to?
Do you know who the fuck I am?
Man, I can't believe this shit
This bitch is tryna gank me
Yo, I will slap you upside your head with nine inches of limp dick
You need a nigga with money, so you get a dope man
Juice that fool for as much as you can
She likes his car and he get with her
Got a black eye 'cause the dope man hit her
Let that slide and you pay it no mind
Find that he's slapping you all the time
But that's OK 'cause he's so rich
And you ain't nothing but a dope man's bitch
Do what he say and you keep your mouth shut
Poppin' that trash might get you fucked up
Will sit and cry if the dope man strike you
He don't give a fuck, he got two just like you
There's a another girl in the dope man's life
Not quite a bitch but far from a wife
Just call her Strawberry and everybody know
Strawberry, Strawberry is the neighborhood hoe
Do anything for a hit or two
Give the bitch a rock, she fuck the whole damn crew
It might be your wife and it might make you sick
Come home and see her mouth on the dope man's dick
Strawberry, just look and you will see her
But don't fuck around, she'll give you gonorrhea
And people out there not hip to the fact
That Strawberry is a girl selling pussy for crack to the
Dope man, dope man (Hey, man, give me a hit)
Dope man, dope man (Yo man, fuck that shit)
Dope man, dope man (In your face)
Yo Dre! Kick in the bass!
Ooh, that's funky, that's funky
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
If you smoke 'caine, you a stupid motherfucker
Known around the hood as the schoolyard clucker
Doing that crack with all the money you got
On your hands and knees, searchin' for a piece of rock
Jonesin' for a hit and you're lookin' for more
Done stole the Alpine out of Eazy's '64
You need your ass whooped 'cause it's out of this earth
Can't get a ten piece, need a dollar fifty worth
Knucklehead nigga, yeah, you turned into a crook
But swear up and down, boy, that you ain't hooked
You beat your friend up and you whooped his ass long
'Cause he hit the pipe 'til the rock was all gone
You're robbin' and stealin', buggin' and illin'
While the dope man's dealin', what is healing your pain?
Cocaine, this shit's insane
Yo, E, she's a berry, let's run a train
"Man, I wouldn't touch that bitch" Me neither
Hoe go home and wash out your beaver
And niggas out there messin' up people's health
Yo, what the fuck you gotta say for yourself?
Well, I'm the dope man
Yeah, boy, wear corduroy
Money up to here but unemployed
You keep smokin' that rock and my pocket's gettin' bigger
"Yo, got that five-O double up, nigga"
Yeah, high rollin', big money I'm foldin'
Bitch on my tip for the dick I'm holdin'
Strung strawberry jocking me so early
Hoe, you want a hit, you gotta get your knees dirty
Now, that's my life, that's how it's cut
"Hey, dope man" Bitch, shut the fuck up
Gotta make a run, it's a big money deal
Gankers got the fake but you can get the real from the
Dope man, dope man (Yeah, that's me)
Dope man, dope man (Yo, can I get a g?)
Dope man, dope man (Clock as much as he can)
Fuck this shit, who am I? (The dope man!)
Yo, Mister dope man, you think you're slick
You sold crack to my sister and now she's sick
But if she happens to die because of your drug
I'm putting in your culo a .38 slug
The lyrics of K.A.A.N.'s song Dope seem to revolve around the singer's sexual escapades with "sinister" women, who are "seeking sookie somethin like a centipede". He describes himself and his female companion as pushing boundaries, indulging in hedonistic desires, and breaking societal norms. The lyrics are sexually explicit, as the singer talks about his ability to "rip" the "bod" and take his female partner to "submission". He also talks about his ability to "break up a couple that's monogamous" with his sexual prowess. The chorus seems to suggest that the women he engages with are so infatuated with him that they are willing to do anything for him, and they find him so alluring that they are "so dope they wanna have sex".
The song seems to be a commentary on modern-day sexual encounters that are fueled by drugs, alcohol, and a desire for instant gratification, without any thought to long-term consequences. It highlights the commodification of women's bodies and their hypersexualization by men. The song also brings up issues of power dynamics in sexual encounters, with the singer using his power to control and dominate his female partners, ultimately depicting a questionable attitude towards women.
Line by Line Meaning
Yo man, what you need?
Hey, what do you want?
Yo uh, man, I need something, man
Yeah, I need something, man
I need a twenty, man
I need a twenty-dollar worth of drugs, man
What you got, man?
What do you have?
I, I got this rope chain, man
I have this rope chain, man
Man, this look like that gold on a rose shit from the swap meet
This looks like fake gold from a low-end store
It's real, man, it's real
No, it's actually fake
This shit ain't real, man
This shit is fake, man
You better get the fuck outta here and come back with some money, man
Leave now and come back with money
C'mon man, be cool, man
Come on, man, just be cool
Y'all Mexicans always come with this shit
You Mexicans always come with fake stuff
Yo, Dre! Kick in the bass!
Hey, Dre! Start the music!
Ooh, that's funky, that's funky
Wow, that sounds good
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It sounds as good as nine cans of shaving powder
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
There was a man who couldn't stop
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
Drug dealer, can I have more drugs?
The dope man said "Cluck, I don't give a shit
The drug dealer replied, "I don't care
If your girl kneel down and suck my dick"
If your girl performs oral sex on me"
It all happened and the guy tried to choke her
That actually happened and the guy tried to strangle her
Nigga didn't care, she ain't nothing but a smoker
The man didn't care because she's just a drug addict
That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game
That's how things happen in this drug world
Young brother getting over by slanging 'caine
A young man making money by selling cocaine
Gold around his neck and 14K heavy
He wears a heavy 14K gold chain around his neck
Bitches clockin' on his dick 24/7
Women are always looking for his attention
Plus he's makin' money, keep the base heads waiting
He makes money while keeping drug addicts waiting
Rollin' '64 with the fresh ass Daytons
Driving a 1964 car with new and stylish Daytons rims
Living in Compton, California CA
Residing in Compton, California, CA
His Uzi up your ass if he don't get paid
He threatens to use a Uzi gun on you if he doesn't receive payment
Nigga beggin' for a credit, he's knocking out teeth
A person begging for credit will have their teeth knocked out
Clocking much dollars on the 1st and 15th
Making lots of money on the 1st and 15th of the month
Big wad of money, nothing less than a twenty
Having a large amount of money, with no bills less than a twenty-dollar bill
Yo, you want a five? Oh, the dope man's got plenty
You want a five-dollar bill? The drug dealer has plenty of them
To be a dope man, boy, you must qualify
To be a successful drug dealer, you need to meet certain requirements
Don't get high off your own supply
Don't use the drugs you're selling
From a key to a G, it's all about money
From a kilogram to a thousand dollars, it's all about making money
10 piece for a 10, base pipe comes free
A ten-dollar piece of cocaine comes with a free crack pipe
If people out there are not hip to the fact
If people are not aware of the truth
If you see somebody gettin' money for crack he's the
If you see someone making money from selling crack, he's the drug dealer
Dope man, dope man (Hey, man, give me a hit)
Drug dealer, drug dealer (Hey, man, give me some drugs)
Dope man, dope man (Yo man, fuck that shit)
Drug dealer, drug dealer (Hey man, I don't want that)
Dope man, dope man (We just can't quit)
Drug dealer, drug dealer (We just can't stop)
Dope man, dope man (Well suck this, bitch)
Drug dealer, drug dealer (Well, suck this, bitch)
Wait a minute, wait a minute, who the fuck are you talking to?
Wait a minute, who the fuck do you think you're talking to?
Do you know who the fuck I am?
Do you even know who I am?
Man, I can't believe this shit
I can't believe this
This bitch is tryna gank me
This woman is trying to deceive me
Yo, I will slap you upside your head with nine inches of limp dick
I will hit you hard with my flaccid penis
You need a nigga with money, so you get a dope man
You want a man with money, so you choose a drug dealer
Juice that fool for as much as you can
Take advantage of that idiot as much as possible
She likes his car and he get with her
She is attracted to his car and he starts a relationship with her
Got a black eye 'cause the dope man hit her
She got a black eye because the drug dealer hit her
Let that slide and you pay it no mind
You ignore the violence and don't think about it
Find that he's slapping you all the time
You realize that he's constantly hitting you
But that's OK 'cause he's so rich
But you justify it because he's wealthy
And you ain't nothing but a dope man's bitch
And you're nothing more than a drug dealer's girlfriend
Do what he say and you keep your mouth shut
Obey him and don't speak up
Poppin' that trash might get you fucked up
Talking back might lead to trouble
Will sit and cry if the dope man strike you
You will sit and cry if the drug dealer hits you
He don't give a fuck, he got two just like you
He doesn't care, he has two other women like you
There's a another girl in the dope man's life
There's another woman in the drug dealer's life
Not quite a bitch but far from a wife
She's not quite a girlfriend, but not a wife either
Just call her Strawberry and everybody know
We all know her as Strawberry
Strawberry, Strawberry is the neighborhood hoe
Strawberry is the local promiscuous woman
Do anything for a hit or two
She would do anything for a hit of drugs
Give the bitch a rock, she fuck the whole damn crew
If you give her drugs, she will sleep with everyone in the group
It might be your wife and it might make you sick
She might be your wife, and that could make you feel disgusted
Come home and see her mouth on the dope man's dick
You come home and catch her performing sexual acts on the drug dealer
Strawberry, just look and you will see her
Just look around, and you will find Strawberry
But don't fuck around, she'll give you gonorrhea
But be careful, she might give you gonorrhea
And people out there not hip to the fact
And there are people who are not aware of the truth
That Strawberry is a girl selling pussy for crack to the
That Strawberry is a woman who sells sex for crack to the drug dealers
If you smoke 'caine, you a stupid motherfucker
If you smoke cocaine, you're a foolish idiot
Known around the hood as the schoolyard clucker
Known in the neighborhood as the crack addict
Doing that crack with all the money you got
Spending all your money on crack cocaine
On your hands and knees, searchin' for a piece of rock
Desperately looking for a rock of crack on the ground
Jonesin' for a hit and you're lookin' for more
Craving a hit and searching for more drugs
Done stole the Alpine out of Eazy's '64
Stole the stereo system from Eazy's 1964 car
You need your ass whooped 'cause it's out of this earth
You deserve to get beat up because you're behaving foolishly
Can't get a ten piece, need a dollar fifty worth
Can't afford a ten-dollar piece, settling for a dollar fifty worth of crack
Knucklehead nigga, yeah, you turned into a crook
Stupid idiot, you've become a criminal
But swear up and down, boy, that you ain't hooked
You deny being addicted, but it's obvious
You beat your friend up and you whooped his ass long
You physically assaulted your friend until he was badly hurt
'Cause he hit the pipe 'til the rock was all gone
Because he smoked the crack pipe until the drugs were depleted
You're robbin' and stealin', buggin' and illin'
You're committing robberies, thefts, and acting crazy
While the dope man's dealin', what is healing your pain?
While the drug dealer is making money, what is solving your problems?
Cocaine, this shit's insane
Cocaine, this stuff is crazy and destructive
Yo, E, she's a berry, let's run a train
Hey, E, she's a willing woman, let's take advantage of her together
"Man, I wouldn't touch that bitch" Me neither
"Man, I wouldn't have sex with that woman" Me either
Hoe go home and wash out your beaver
Prostitute, go home and clean yourself
And niggas out there messin' up people's health
And there are people out there destroying people's well-being
Yo, what the fuck you gotta say for yourself?
Hey, what do you have to say for yourself?
Well, I'm the dope man
Well, I'm the drug dealer
Yeah, boy, wear corduroy
Yeah, I wear corduroy pants
Money up to here but unemployed
I have a lot of money but don't have a job
You keep smokin' that rock and my pocket's gettin' bigger
You keep buying crack cocaine, and I keep getting richer
"Yo, got that five-O double up, nigga"
"Hey, I have twice as much as you need, man"
Yeah, high rollin', big money I'm foldin'
Yeah, I'm living luxuriously, folding and handling large amounts of money
Bitch on my tip for the dick I'm holdin'
Women are attracted to me for the sexual pleasure I can provide
Strung strawberry jocking me so early
The drug-addicted Strawberry is obsessed with me from early in the morning
Hoe, you want a hit, you gotta get your knees dirty
If you want drugs, you need to perform sexual favors
Now, that's my life, that's how it's cut
That's how my life is, that's how it plays out
"Hey, dope man" Bitch, shut the fuck up
"Hey, drug dealer" Shut up, bitch
Gotta make a run, it's a big money deal
I have to go on a drug-selling trip, it's a high-profit transaction
Gankers got the fake but you can get the real from the
People are selling fake drugs, but you can get the real ones from me, the drug dealer
Dope man, dope man (Yeah, that's me)
Drug dealer, drug dealer (Yeah, that's me)
Dope man, dope man (Yo, can I get a g?)
Drug dealer, drug dealer (Hey, can I get a gram?)
Dope man, dope man (Clock as much as he can)
Drug dealer, drug dealer (Make as much money as possible)
Fuck this shit, who am I? (The dope man!)
Fuck this, who am I? (I'm the drug dealer!)
Yo, Mister dope man, you think you're slick
Hey, Mr. drug dealer, you think you're clever
You sold crack to my sister and now she's sick
You sold crack cocaine to my sister, and now she's addicted and unhealthy
But if she happens to die because of your drug
But if she dies because of the drugs you sold
I'm putting in your culo a .38 slug
I'll shoot you in the ass with a .38 caliber bullet
Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Andre Romell Young, Andrew Noland, Gregory Allen Webster, Leroy Bonner, Marshall Eugene Jones, O'Shea Jackson, Ralph Middlebrook, Walter Junie Morrison
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@MisterUrbanWorld
DOPE but never did Drugs//
TLC but never been a Scrub//
Why won't the industry show me Love? No Turtle Doves//
I'm trying to enter without "push and shove"//
I'm above the Clouds, chillin with Exterrestrials... we just Smile//
Take your time young child you'll make it//
Most emcees fakin.... like modified bacon//
I'm on an island like Jamaicans//
or Haitians speaking Mandarin to Asians//
Creating Blasians.... they don't crack or Raisin//
But you won't understand i'm Sayin//
Made tons of money on eBay//
Quieres otro Cafe?//
@kayklash
"One hit'll have you walking on da moon my son!" KAAN never disappoints π₯π₯π₯π₯ππΎ
@HigherRPMs
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@no1shome918
Bruh the appreciation I have for the stuff you do bro is very high one of my favorites and would consider you in the goat category if people never heard your shit I show them as an artist whoβs still hasnβt been heard by many you inspire me to do my style and continue to push to be independent
@kod4062
Super interesting tone! Action scene, high heart rate energy and best loud but asmr vocals and happy vibes
@bagelz3359
I can't wait for the album to drop πͺ π₯
@bagelz3359
KAAN is literally the best to make rap music. This isn't even rap, this is master artwork
@PerspectivEs
This man can spit any and all genres of rap. Truly a lyrical legend.
OEK filmed this great too. Really fits.
@TheRealNorthParkTy
Always on point, you and Cal Scruby the only modern cats holding everything down. You're always blowing fire! π«π₯
@cbrockko
Facts!
@theherbpuffer
Malz Monday