Blackout
Lil Kapow Lyrics


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So it's either top or I'm out of here

Pop a perc and I black out
Fuckin', I'm blowing her back out
WWE, if she fucking with me
Put the pussy on Smack Down
Gang, gang, gang, gang
And this not a trap house
I'm in a condo, you know I'm up now
I don't know how to use a computer, but
Trust me, bitch, I bring the Mac out
Gang, gang, gang, gang

I'm with a e-girl, this not an e-date
I pop these pills and I fall asleep for like three days
Up all night on a muhfuckin' school day
Cheese on my head like I'm playing for Green Bay
I fell asleep on September 1st
Wake me up at the end of the month, no Green Day
Turn that blick sideways
Let it rip like a fucking Beyblade
I just got back from Paris
Watch my money go up off the fucking exchange rate
I don't clang gang but I got two dicks on me
Every goddamn day, ay, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
That's seven days a week
You pussy niggas weak
And I'm boutta feast
Bitch, give me brain like a geek
Freeze, police
Bitch, I ain't stopping for shit
You gonna have to shoot me on God

I got a Uzi, extended the clip
Now that shit is tall, Lil Uzi
Choke the shit out a bitch, look at her neck
Those are not hickeys, they bruises
Look at my bag, it's Louis
I get more neck than a mufuckin' crew neck, on God
My numbers went up, how he do that?
I'm on your block making noise like a jet

I paint my nails and make them beat the piss out a nigga
He thought I was soft, my whip Megatron
This bitch suck my dick when she heard what it costs, on God
Blicky, and Becky, Lebron
She shake her ass on my fucking glock
Um, pause, I got the sauce
Stand on my money I look like the Rock (Gang)





Let me hear that shit one time

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Lil Kapow's song BLACKOUT are a complex amalgamation of braggadocio, arrogance, and casual drug use. The opening line, "So it's either top or I'm out of here," is a representation of Lil Kapow's preference for success, rather than mediocrity. The next line, "Pop a perc and I black out," alludes to his habit of using the drug Percocet to achieve a state of altered consciousness. He proudly boasts about his sexual prowess in the next line, "Fuckin', I'm blowing her back out," indicating his ability to satisfy his sexual partner.


He then mentions the popular wrestling show WWE by saying, "Put the pussy on Smack Down," which is a metaphor for the intensity of the sexual experience he offers. Lil Kapow then affirms his allegiance to his gang, before denying that he operates a trap house. He goes on to say that he lives in a condo, indicating his financial success. Despite his wealth, he admits to his computer illiteracy but promises to bring out his MacBook if needed.


Lil Kapow then sings about his drug use, confessing to using pills until he sleeps for three days. He declares to be out all night, even when he has to attend school the next day. He draws comparisons to famous Green Bay Packers players by stating that he has cheese on his head. The line "Wake me up at the end of the month, no Green Day" is a reference to the band's hit song, Wake Me Up When September Ends. He then brags about his firearm and how it has an extended clip, comparing it to Lil Uzi Vert. He boasts about choking a woman so hard that he left bruises on her neck.


In conclusion, Lil Kapow's lyrics to BLACKOUT are a mash-up of boastful claims about his sexual prowess, financial success, drug use, and violent tendencies. The song presents a vivid picture of Lil Kapow's hedonistic lifestyle and the decadence that comes with it.


Line by Line Meaning

So it's either top or I'm out of here
If I'm not at the top of my game, I'm not sticking around


Pop a perc and I black out
I take a percocet and pass out


Fuckin', I'm blowing her back out
I'm having sex with her aggressively


WWE, if she fucking with me
If she's having sex with me, it's like being in a WWE match


Put the pussy on Smack Down
I'm having sex with her really hard and with force


Gang, gang, gang, gang
I'm with my gang


And this not a trap house
We're not in a trap house


I'm in a condo, you know I'm up now
I'm living in a nice condo, so you know I'm doing well


I don't know how to use a computer, but
I don't know how to use a computer, but...


Trust me, bitch, I bring the Mac out
I'm still dangerous even without knowing how to use a computer


I'm with a e-girl, this not an e-date
I'm with an e-girl, but it's not just a virtual date


I pop these pills and I fall asleep for like three days
I take these pills and sleep for days


Up all night on a muhfuckin' school day
I'm up all night even when I have school the next day


Cheese on my head like I'm playing for Green Bay
I have a lot of money, like a player on the Green Bay Packers


I fell asleep on September 1st
I fell asleep on September 1st


Wake me up at the end of the month, no Green Day
Wake me up at the end of the month, I don't need any inspiration from Green Day


Turn that blick sideways
Hold the gun horizontally


Let it rip like a fucking Beyblade
Shoot the gun rapidly like a spinning top toy


I just got back from Paris
I just returned from Paris


Watch my money go up off the fucking exchange rate
I'm making money due to currency exchange rates


I don't clang gang but I got two dicks on me
I'm not in a gang, but I carry two guns with me


Every goddamn day, ay, gang, gang
I'm with my gang every day


Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
I'm with my gang


That's seven days a week
I'm with my gang seven days a week


You pussy niggas weak
You weak, cowardly people


And I'm boutta feast
I'm about to celebrate


Bitch, give me brain like a geek
Girl, give me oral sex like a nerd


Freeze, police
Stop, police


Bitch, I ain't stopping for shit
I'm not stopping for anything


You gonna have to shoot me on God
You'll have to kill me


I got a Uzi, extended the clip
I have an Uzi with a long clip


Now that shit is tall, Lil Uzi
The clip is so long that it's like Lil Uzi's name


Choke the shit out a bitch, look at her neck
I choked a woman and it left a bruise on her neck


Those are not hickeys, they bruises
Those marks on her neck are not from love bites, they're bruises


Look at my bag, it's Louis
Look at my luxury Louis Vuitton bag


I get more neck than a mufuckin' crew neck, on God
I get more oral sex than a crew neck t-shirt


My numbers went up, how he do that?
I made more money, how did I do that?


I'm on your block making noise like a jet
I'm making a lot of noise on your block


I paint my nails and make them beat the piss out a nigga
I paint my nails and beat someone up badly


He thought I was soft, my whip Megatron
He thought I was weak, but my car is powerful like Megatron


This bitch suck my dick when she heard what it costs, on God
This woman gave me oral sex when she found out how rich I am


Blicky, and Becky, Lebron
I have guns and girls with me like Lebron James


She shake her ass on my fucking glock
She's dancing on my gun


Um, pause, I got the sauce
Wait a minute, I have the skills


Stand on my money I look like the Rock
I have a lot of money and it looks like I'm standing on a rock


(Gang)
I'm with my gang


Let me hear that shit one time
Play the music again for me




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Written by: Craig Blalock

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