Eclipse
Kan-G Lyrics


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You know
Yee (ahaha)
Let's go
Ayy (Hit-Boy)

Get off my dick, buddy
Get off my bitch, dummy
'Fore I take your bitch with us, then let my bitch run it
Look at my wrist, I'm talkin' totally lit
Look at my wrist, I'm talkin' solar eclipse, uh

Look at my fit, I'm totally lit
I'm totally it, my style, you totally bit
I just crashed the 'Rari, I totaled that shit
Wait, Dakari, turn up my vocals a bit
You only locally known, my brand is globally grown
If you ain't know that by now, then you was totally wrong
I just left Miami, came back to Oakland, my home
This shit I'm smokin' is Flower Shop and it's potentially blown (sheesh)

Get off my dick, buddy
Get off my bitch, dummy
'Fore I take your bitch with us, then let my bitch run it
Look at my wrist, I'm talkin' totally lit
Look at my wrist, I'm talkin' solar eclipse (yeah)

Ayy, one-of-one, there'll never be another one
Got the valet lookin' at me all troublesome
When I told him get the Benz, he got the other one
When I really meant the other one
In Vancouver, I had threw the Prada bubble on
Who you know that's global tourin', puttin' Oakland on?
I can tell you what it is, but you already know it
Champagne, keep glowin', keep pourin', keep pourin'
Multi-platinum, we had did that years ago, and I still keep doin' it
Couple cribs, which one?
Bunch of ones, pick one
Drink until the drink's done
I been on a sick one
Everywhere that I go, they know me as the lit one

Get off my dick, buddy
Get off my bitch, dummy
'Fore I take your bitch with us, then let my bitch run it
Look at my wrist, I'm talkin' totally lit
Look at my wrist, I'm talkin' solar eclipse, uh
Get off my dick, buddy
Get off my bitch, dummy
'Fore I take your bitch with us, then let my bitch run it
Look at my wrist, I'm talkin' totally lit
Look at my wrist, I'm talkin' solar eclipse, uh

Look at my wrist, I'm talkin' solar eclipse, uh




Fourth quarter, I just Kobe'd this shit
Let's go

Overall Meaning

In the lyrics of "Eclipse" by Kan-G, the artist is declaring his dominance and success in the music industry and beyond. He uses vivid imagery and confident language to assert his status and prowess. The repeated phrases of "Get off my dick, buddy" and "Get off my bitch, dummy" signify a brash attitude, telling others to stop trying to interfere or compete with him. The mention of taking someone's partner and letting his own partner "run it" adds a layer of assertiveness and swagger to his words.


The references to his wrist being "totally lit" and a "solar eclipse" suggest that Kan-G is adorned with expensive jewelry and is shining brightly in the industry. This imagery symbolizes his wealth and success, showcasing his flashy lifestyle and extravagant taste. The line "Look at my fit, I'm totally lit" reinforces his confidence in his style and presence, suggesting he is a trendsetter that others try to imitate.


Kan-G mentions crashing a Ferrari and laughing it off, demonstrating that he is living a lavish and carefree life where material possessions are expendable. The mention of returning to Oakland, his home, and smoking "Flower Shop" alludes to his roots and the influence of his environment on his music and persona. The use of the word "potentially blown" suggests that he is indulging in high-quality substances, adding to his rebellious and rebellious persona.


The verses also touch upon Kan-G's global success and touring, highlighting his impact on the music scene beyond just his local surroundings. He boasts about his achievements, such as going multi-platinum, owning multiple homes, and living a lavish lifestyle sustained by his continued success. The reference to Kobe in the closing lines adds a note of tribute to the late basketball legend, suggesting that Kan-G sees himself as a dominant force in his field, much like Kobe Bryant was on the court. Overall, the lyrics of "Eclipse" paint a vivid picture of a confident and successful artist who is unapologetically embracing his fame and fortune.


Line by Line Meaning

Get off my dick, buddy
Stop following me and trying to emulate me, friend


Get off my bitch, dummy
Don't interfere with my relationships, fool


'Fore I take your bitch with us, then let my bitch run it
If you don't back off, I'll take someone important to you and show you who's in charge


Look at my wrist, I'm talkin' totally lit
Check out how flashy and stylish my wrist looks


Look at my wrist, I'm talkin' solar eclipse, uh
My wrist is so dazzling it's like a solar eclipse




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Gerald Gillum, Chauncy Hollis, Raynford Humphrey, Quentin Miller

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