
K.Y.A.N Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2016
Lyrics
Giggles
Wait what's my motherfucking name
Cayenne, cayenne, spell it out nice and slow
K-y-a-n, what's it mean, so they know
Can you all read, I'm the kid with the crown
Covered in gold
Born, raised, oc county, anaheim city
Now you found me, a peasant in the present
It's the original aboriginal
Residing in the flatlands but aiming for the mountaintops
It won't stop, criminal science
Cause I'm breaking gravity laws
So high in the sky, it's got me flying above you all
Never coming down, like a fat man's cholesterol
Not above the law, but I'll be damned
If I let anyone barricade me inside these city walls
Now I'm living like a free spirit
The abuse in my life was rough
But I learned how to fucking deal with it
And used it to my advantage
Outlandish, should you become a fan
That's a must, kid
But I don't rap to try to make it to the top of Forbes list
Do it to try to make a friend and maybe grab a horse
Tits, so, armor up
Join my knights together, reunite
And here's the birth, I am kind
Development of a star
Shit, what's my motherfucking name
Cayenne, cayenne
Spell it out nice and slow
K-y-a-n
What's it mean, so they know
Can you all read, I'm the kid with the crown
Covered in gold
Oh, crashed in this hip-hop world
With a blindsided accident
Never thought I'd be gripping mines
Jotting words and rapping them
I developed me an act and turned them into an acronym
Hit the stage, lit it up
Got insane reactions, bam
Yo, what is happening
Holy shit, I'm still baffling
Once a fan, now I'm fighting to stand
With the best of em
But as I looked in the mirror
I didn't like what I was seeing
I became condescending
Was focused on the wrong things
Started blaming everyone for everything
Like, they're the reasons why I'm not living like an MC
Poor me, oh gee, oh my
Come on, you little baby
Own up to your responsibility
So I took a journey down a lonely road
Trying to figure out what kind of act
Cayenne's supposed to really show
Then it hit me, he's a realist
Taking notes of the world
Trying to send out a better message
For these boys and girls
So I was back to the studio
With a whole new act and different tone
Ready to show them all
How I'm gonna leave their minds blown
Cause you can't be a king nor a leader
If you follow everyone like ants
Time to change the demeanor
What's my motherfucking name
Cayenne, Cayenne
Spell it out nice and slow
K-Y-A-N
What's it mean? so they know
Can you all meet
I'm the kid with the crown
Covered in gold
So they starting to learn the name
Climb aboard this Cayenne train
We can grind these tracks to dust
And leave em with no remains
They can say they're crazy
But you know we keep it going insane
Putting everything into every lyric
We go against the grains
Let me tell you how we're turning rocks
Into diamonds
Sift on those punks
Yeah I'm gonna get that high and spit
There's no way I can hold back now
Gotta make this movement proud
So profound from the underground
Gotta smear the makeup on these clowns
Not only do I wanna spit lyrics
I wanna lift spirits
And own this shit like I got her fucking digits
Truth be told I hold this crown
714 is my town
And I'm keeping this bitch on lock
Like a runaway dog in the pound
Cause it's inevitable
That I gotta stay incredible
Pedal to the metal
When I let it go bro
If you're having a hard time
Understanding exactly what I mean
Here let me simplify it
All hail the fucking gang
What's my motherfucking name
Cayenne, Cayenne
Spell it out nice and slow
K-Y-A-N
What's it mean? so they know
Can you all meet
I'm the kid with the crown
Covered in gold
What's my motherfucking name
Cayenne, Cayenne
Spell it out nice and slow
K-Y-A-N
What's it mean? so they know
Can you all meet
I'm the kid with the crown
Covered in gold