K.A.A.N. - Concealed The Outro Lyrics






My father used to tell me I was nothing more than worthless
A stupid motherfucker that would live without a purpose
Put my thoughts upon a page so I could try and prove him wrong
And every time I write a song I reminisce about the pain that I'm repressing in my brain so I don't ever feel alone
And I've been living with depression so I wonder how this shit really begins
I'm comfortable with the thoughts of vision and now it is

I've been working on this record for a minute
Still I feel like nothing that I do is good enough
My insecurities are creeping in so they would seep in to the music
Ain't it funny when other people see your pain as amusing?
Abusing many a pill and numbing the way I feel 'til the point of my reality's the furthest thing from real
The only thing I ever needed was a little piece of love and I couldn't find that in people so I would seek it in drugs
And I wanted to be the greatest instead I'm facing the truth
But the fact of the matter is that I'm losing it what's the use
And I know I'm sounding repetitive like I lost it for living
I pray that I be forgiven they say it's just in the picture
For sinners to get the cinnamon a critical acclaim to explaining it wasn't evident
A premonition of my early death I'll make it prevalent malevolent confessing
And if I was dying tonight I can't sell my soul to be relevant
Gallivanting around like 'Fuck I'm finally free
I'm ignoring all of my problems
I said I'd bury them deep '
But I'm actually terrified and my paranoia was verified cause I just realized I don't wanna make it to twenty-five
A suicidal psychopath, a schizophrenic kinda guy that's looking for your remedy hoping that you'll remember me
The message I provided collided within the melody
A metamorphosism reliving giving debauchery
The resurrection of a savior coming out of Nazareth where you could catch a laceration and a crucifixion
Under what condition d'you make the decision moving like it's in a mild position living at the bottom wishing I was with it
Couldn't tell the difference
So tired of giving the false opinions
My faith in the book that was written by other people
They probably worked with a genius
So every role was intended for anyone to follow
Attention, I got a testament
Just like the book of Mark
I'm sparking a revolution
My story a revelation
Amazing, I'd rather save it, debate it
Everything on my mind
While I was taking a mental picture
OK, so my train of thought is evasive
I'm faded within my memory
From a daily addiction of always staying sedated and claiming I wanna make it
I'm nothing more than a follower
No apologies for it
Enforcing my fucking happiness
Don't know what I believe and I'm seething and barely breathing
I was thinking of positivity
The possibility that I'll be sane is like a fallacy
I got a way to go and I'm showing you people gradually
I been imagining a better life and then I contradict it
The consequence of feeling like a loser with no confidence
And I've been all alone, I'm tryna find the source of inner peace
I suffocate the beat until the flow has been consumed
I strangulate that mother fucker, turn the tune and turn the night maroon
And if I'm being honest, I think I'm losing my passion
I'm passing on opportunities
Giving in to distraction
The problem's that I've been having is all of it's a facade
It's quantity over quality
Profit over the product
This shit business makes a dollar
Who gives a fuck if it's garbage?
We'll get it radio play and then now make it a classic
And take a nigga with talent that's about as big as a grain of salt
And put him on a pedestal
He'll eventually catapult to perpetual force
The actual result distracting
They forgot that mother fucker was never decent at rapping
They reminisce on the past and there ain't nobody original
But niggas stealing styles and never giving their credit
Accepting that shit's pathetic
A hypothetical pondering
I put it on a paper for some people I'm being honest with
Abolishing a novice and murdering his accomplice
A complicated affair with the notorious hitter
These individual liars supplying a lot of ignorance
It's all about an image, so everyone's irresponsible
And if you got a positive message then it's impossible to overcome the current plan and rap a better obstacle
It's illogical to think that
The future is looking brighter
When money comes into play than the vision will get distorted
Cause you were forced into feeling by acting out of your character
You lost your sense of pride that's inside
Don't let them embarrass ya
Better making it now when you're coming up from the rubble
Refuse to be in the rut
Ain't no need for an introduction
My shit is really disgusting
It's different and impeccable
Intelligent and highly respectable
You're susceptible to this lyrical giant
A tyrant acting defiant
I'd rather do this alone
Some mother fucking alliance aligning with preservation
To practice my dedication by defecating the delegates
Relegated with delegates to give them rigamortis
Supported within a deficit
Celebrated a reverence
Televising my decadence
From music institutions
My revolution's irrelevant
It's gotten to the point where I can see that nothing's real at all
It's leaving me appalled and
I'm embarrassed I will get involved to mental regression for I have yet to evolve
Got to find a spot to put my aggression before I'm gone
But the pain that I feel has lasted so long
So by the end of this song I'm praying for my desire cause I'm refusing to fake it
And I'd rather
So my generations with media
I really can't believe this shit is happening
Step inside a line surrounded by fucking geniuses
And you gotta be kidding me
The only thing I was meant to be is the dopest mother fucker that people will probably never see
And if I never make it then I'm fulfilling the prophecy
Everything that I write has been centered around my honesty





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  1. c.... ....

    My big brain has find out that he's a lizard person and that he doesn't have to breath

  2. T.... R....

    This track slams!!!!

  3. O.... C....

    I feel bad for his psychiatrist

  4. B.... D....

    This dude can make rain ☔ catch on 🔥fire

  5. Y.... P....

    Please cover it man.

  6. T.... H....

    It's 2020 and he's still goin.XD

  7. J.... H....

    .75 speed 😩👌🏼

  8. C.... B....

    this is some of the most impressive shit i've ever witnessed.....this is how jet fuel melts steel right here, straight up torching shit

  9. G.... A....

    2708 anyone??

  10. K.... J....

    Sadly... Nobody compares to this kind of passion in rap. K.A.A.N. you da mf man for this

  11. N.... B....

    If you actually want to listen what he says, watch it at .5 speed :)

  12. O.... C....

    someone link me the instrumental please.

  13. R.... A....

    14/12/2019

  14. Y.... ....

    Imdontai?

  15. i.... 0....

    Oxygen is not in his world or lungs underrated rapper

  16. A.... T....

    One of the greatest feelings I am able to experience in this life is experiencing people finding K.A.A.N. for the first time.

  17. s.... ....

    My father used to tell me I was nothing more than worthless
    A stupid motherfucker that would live without a purpose
    Put my thoughts upon a page so I could try and prove him wrong
    And every time I write a song I reminisce about the pain that I'm repressing in my brain so I don't ever feel alone
    And I've been living with depression so I wonder how this shit really begins
    I'm comfortable with the thoughts of vision and now it is

    I've been working on this record for a minute
    Still I feel like nothing that I do is good enough
    My insecurities are creeping in so they would seep in to the music
    Ain't it funny when other people see your pain as amusing?
    Abusing many a pill and numbing the way I feel 'til the point of my reality's the furthest thing from real
    The only thing I ever needed was a little piece of love and I couldn't find that in people so I would seek it in drugs
    And I wanted to be the greatest instead I'm facing the truth
    But the fact of the matter is that I'm losing it what's the use

    And I know I'm sounding repetitive lack the lust for living
    I pray that I be forgiven , I say let’s take a picture
    For sinners to get the sentiment a critical acclaim to explaining it wasn't evident
    A premonition of my early death I'll make it prevalent malevolent confessing
    And if I was down and out I can't sell my soul to be relevant
    Gallivanting around like 'Fuck I'm finally free
    I'm ignoring all of my problems
    I said I'd bury them deep '
    But I'm actually terrified and my paranoia was verified cause I just realized I don't wanna make it to twenty-five

    A suicidal psychopath, a schizophrenic kinda guy that's looking for your empathy hoping that you'll remember me
    The message I provided collided within the melody
    A metamorphosism reliving giving debauchery
    The resurrection of a savior coming out of Nazareth where you could catch a laceration and a crucifixion
    Under what condition d'you make the decision moving like it's in a mild position living at the bottom wishing I was with it
    Couldn't tell the difference
    So tired of giving the false opinions
    My faith in the book that was written by other people They probably wrote with agendas
    So every role was intended for anyone to follow
    Attention, I got a testament
    Just like the book of Mark
    I'm sparking a revolution
    My story a revelation
    Amazing, I'd rather save it, debate it
    Everything on my mind
    While I was taking a mental picture
    OK, so my train of thought is evasive
    I'm faded within my memory
    From a daily addiction of always staying sedated and claiming I wanna make it
    I'm nothing more than a follower
    No apologies for it
    Enforcing my fucking happiness
    Don't know what I believe and I'm seething and barely breathing

    I was thinking of positivity
    The possibility that I'll be sane is like a fallacy
    I got a way to go and I'm showing you people gradually
    I been imagining a better life and then I contradict it
    The consequence of feeling like a loser with no confidence
    And I've been all alone, I'm tryna find the source of inner peace
    I suffocate the beat until the flow has been consumed
    I strangulate that mother fucker, turn the tune and turn the night maroon
    And if I'm being honest, I think I'm losing my passion
    I'm passing on opportunities
    Giving in to distraction

    The problem's that I've been having is all of it's a facade
    It's quantity over quality
    Profit over the product
    But shit if it makes a dollar
    Who gives a fuck if it's garbage?
    We'll get it radio play and then now make it a classic
    And take a nigga with talent that's about as big as a grain of salt
    And put him on a pedestal
    He'll eventually catapult to perpetual force
    The actual result distracting
    They forgot that mother fucker was never decent at rapping
    They reminisce on the past and there ain't nobody original
    But niggas stealing styles and never giving their credit

    Accepting that shit's pathetic
    A hypothetical pondering
    I put it on a paper for some people I'm being honest with
    Abolishing a novice and murdering his accomplice
    A complicated affair with the notorious hitter
    These habitual liars supplying a lot of ignorance
    It's all about an image, so everyone's irresponsible
    And if you got a positive message then it's impossible to overcome the current plan and rap a better obstacle
    It's illogical to think that
    The future is looking brighter
    When money comes into play than the vision will get distorted
    Cause you were forced into feeling by acting out of your character You lost your sense of pride that's inside
    Don't let them embarrass ya
    Barely making it now when you're coming up from the rubble
    Refuse to be in the rut
    Ain't no need for an introduction
    My shit is really disgusting
    It's different and impeccable
    Intelligent and highly respectable
    You're susceptible to this lyrical giant
    A tyrant acting defiant
    I'd rather do this alone
    So mother fuck an alliance aligning with preservation
    To practice my dedication by defecating the delicate
    Relegated with delegates to give them rigamortis
    Supported within a deficit
    Celebrated a reverence

    Televising my decadence
    From years of destitution
    The resolution's irrelevant
    It's gotten to the point where I can see that nothing's real at all
    It's leaving me appalled and
    I'm embarrassed I will get involved to mental regression for I have yet to evolve
    Got to find a spot to put my aggression before I'm gone
    But the pain that I feel has lasted so long
    So by the end of this song I'm praying for my desire cause I'm refusing to fake it
    I’d rather reform than retire so my generation remedial
    I really can't believe this shit is happening
    In any lie, I’m surrounded by fucking geniuses
    And you gotta be kidding me

    The only thing I was meant to be is the dopest mother fucker that people will probably never see
    And if I never make it then I'm fulfilling the prophecy
    Everything that I write has been centered around my honesty

  18. F.... ....

    BREATHE NIGGA!

  19. D.... -....

    Imagine kaan and XXXTENTACION on a song

    D.... -....

    fuck you.

  20. S.... G....

    November 24, 2019 😤

  21. T.... ....

    my weener hurts

  22. T.... ....

    This guy must be a free diver

  23. E.... R....

    My love.. my touch ..

  24. Z.... T....

    I fucked around and forgot to breath listening to this man..

  25. L.... B....

    give him sum oxygen

  26. J.... S....

    The lyrics are so deep and relatable. Plus his delivery is unparalleled, truly the greatest of all time.

  27. S.... ....

    even cops loves this song lmao

  28. C.... H....

    K.A.A.N - Concleaed The Outro lyrics:

    My father used to tell me I was nothing more than worthless
    A stupid motherfucker that would live without a purpose
    Put my thoughts upon a page so I could try and prove him wrong
    And every time I write a song I reminisce about the pain that I'm repressing in my brain so I don't ever feel alone
    And I've been living with depression so I wonder how this shit really begins
    I'm comfortable with the thoughts of vision and now it is

    I've been working on this record for a minute
    Still I feel like nothing that I do is good enough
    My insecurities are creeping in so they would seep in to the music
    Ain't it funny when other people see your pain as amusing?
    Abusing many a pill and numbing the way I feel 'til the point of my reality's the furthest thing from real
    The only thing I ever needed was a little piece of love and I couldn't find that in people so I would seek it in drugs
    And I wanted to be the greatest instead I'm facing the truth
    But the fact of the matter is that I'm losing it what's the use
    And I know I'm sounding repetitive lack the lust for living
    I pray that I be forgiven , I say let’s take a picture
    For sinners to get the sentiment a critical acclaim to explaining it wasn't evident
    A premonition of my early death I'll make it prevalent malevolent confessing
    And if I was down and out I can't sell my soul to be relevant
    Gallivanting around like 'Fuck I'm finally free
    I'm ignoring all of my problems
    I said I'd bury them deep '
    But I'm actually terrified and my paranoia was verified cause I just realized I don't wanna make it to twenty-five
    A suicidal psychopath, a schizophrenic kinda guy that's looking for your empathy hoping that you'll remember me
    The message I provided collided within the melody
    A metamorphosism reliving giving debauchery
    The resurrection of a savior coming out of Nazareth where you could catch a laceration and a crucifixion
    Under what condition d'you make the decision moving like it's in a mild position living at the bottom wishing I was with it
    Couldn't tell the difference
    So tired of giving the false opinions
    My faith in the book that was written by other people
    They probably wrote with agendas
    So every role was intended for anyone to follow
    Attention, I got a testament
    Just like the book of Mark
    I'm sparking a revolution
    My story a revelation
    Amazing, I'd rather save it, debate it
    Everything on my mind
    While I was taking a mental picture
    OK, so my train of thought is evasive
    I'm faded within my memory
    From a daily addiction of always staying sedated and claiming I wanna make it
    I'm nothing more than a follower
    No apologies for it
    Enforcing my fucking happiness
    Don't know what I believe and I'm seething and barely breathing
    I was thinking of positivity
    The possibility that I'll be sane is like a fallacy
    I got a way to go and I'm showing you people gradually
    I been imagining a better life and then I contradict it
    The consequence of feeling like a loser with no confidence
    And I've been all alone, I'm tryna find the source of inner peace
    I suffocate the beat until the flow has been consumed
    I strangulate that mother fucker, turn the tune and turn the night maroon
    And if I'm being honest, I think I'm losing my passion
    I'm passing on opportunities
    Giving in to distraction
    The problem's that I've been having is all of it's a facade
    It's quantity over quality
    Profit over the product
    But shit if it makes a dollar
    Who gives a fuck if it's garbage?
    We'll get it radio play and then now make it a classic
    And take a nigga with talent that's about as big as a grain of salt
    And put him on a pedestal
    He'll eventually catapult to perpetual force
    The actual result distracting
    They forgot that mother fucker was never decent at rapping
    They reminisce on the past and there ain't nobody original
    But niggas stealing styles and never giving their credit
    Accepting that shit's pathetic
    A hypothetical pondering
    I put it on a paper for some people I'm being honest with
    Abolishing a novice and murdering his accomplice
    A complicated affair with the notorious hitter
    These habitual liars supplying a lot of ignorance
    It's all about an image, so everyone's irresponsible
    And if you got a positive message then it's impossible to overcome the current plan and rap a better obstacle
    It's illogical to think that
    The future is looking brighter
    When money comes into play than the vision will get distorted
    Cause you were forced into feeling by acting out of your character
    You lost your sense of pride that's inside
    Don't let them embarrass ya
    Barely making it now when you're coming up from the rubble
    Refuse to be in the rut
    Ain't no need for an introduction
    My shit is really disgusting
    It's different and impeccable
    Intelligent and highly respectable
    You're susceptible to this lyrical giant
    A tyrant acting defiant
    I'd rather do this alone
    So mother fuck an alliance aligning with preservation
    To practice my dedication by defecating the delicate
    Relegated with delegates to give them rigamortis
    Supported within a deficit
    Celebrated a reverence
    Televising my decadence
    From years of destitution
    The resolution's irrelevant
    It's gotten to the point where I can see that nothing's real at all
    It's leaving me appalled and
    I'm embarrassed I will get involved to mental regression for I have yet to evolve
    Got to find a spot to put my aggression before I'm gone
    But the pain that I feel has lasted so long
    So by the end of this song I'm praying for my desire cause I'm refusing to fake it
    I’d rather reform than retire so my generation remedial
    I really can't believe this shit is happening
    In any lie, I’m surrounded by fucking geniuses
    And you gotta be kidding me
    The only thing I was meant to be is the dopest mother fucker that people will probably never see
    And if I never make it then I'm fulfilling the prophecy
    Everything that I write has been centered around my honesty

    C.... H....

    Chris Hernandez Mejia
    I thought he said Eminem when he said image and I froze

  29. O.... ....

    KAAN IS breathing, just not inhaling but only exhaling :)

  30. E.... ....

    ¿Cómo rayos sabe mantener un rapeo sin que se le escuche respirar? O.o

  31. H.... ....

    Homies tunes saved me

  32. F.... P....

    Ese doble tempo jaja

  33. V.... G....

    I swear this is The beat for Young thug-Proud of me feat lil keed! Thx me later

    V.... G....

    It's this https://youtu.be/BS46C2z5lVE

  34. B.... L....

    Never knew fire could survive without oxygen! 🤔

  35. M.... V....

    i need to find people who did put dislikes on this song for a serious conversation

  36. Z.... D....

    Omg!!!!!!!!

  37. M.... H....

    This guy is a fish . Doesn't breathe

  38. B.... C....

    Lately, this is the most talented artist I've heard. I'd be highly interested in chattin w him. Depression is a bitch. But there's a state of mind even worse than depression. I, for whatever reason, just want to speak with another person that is in an identical crisis. Nothing really intersests me anymore to say the least. But I AM fascinated(in a demented way) just how meticulously I have inadvertently fucked my head up while trying to improve my mind.

  39. S.... T....

    🔥 Need new tracks for in the whip?
    We got you covered with our new Spotify playlist: https://spoti.fi/2KnATUX

  40. D.... F....

    Best!!! Ma favourite!!!

  41. M.... A....

    Listen to his lyrics pls. Don't jus talk about his soeed

    M.... A....

    Speed not soeed

  42. P.... 2....

    Still no live performance. Even a freestyle on flex.

  43. P.... 2....

    Still no live performance. Even a freestyle on flex.

  44. M.... W....

    HELLA FIRE 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥. I mean come on bruh this one of my favorite tracks of all time. Breath, for what.

  45. M.... M....

    "I don't wanna make it to 25" 😔

  46. m.... g....

    Kaan tells such a powerful story if people focus on that other than his breathing.

  47. H.... ....

    One underated dude right here...... Jesus yo is nothing short of amazing

  48. T.... O....

    October 2019!

  49. D.... B....

    This is so fireee🔥🔥

  50. M.... C....

    Its 2019... He's only midway through the 2nd verse

  51. A.... ....

    I listen to this on 2x playback speed and I almost died

  52. C.... ....

    Everybody here share this. Make this Mad popular

  53. J.... b....

    Finally found it

  54. A.... K....

    2019 anyone?

  55. A.... y....

    From 3:00 to 3:27 my man ate that fucking beat alive that was some of the realist and hardest shit I've ever heard💯💯

  56. C.... ....

    I don’t think we need lungs but the lung is one of the most important organ but if we run or of air he will live forever

  57. K.... K....

    September 30th, 2019. Who else still comes back every now and then for K.A.A.N?

    K.... K....

    every week or two

  58. B.... L....

    that part when he said.....

    My father used to tell me I was nothing more than worthless

    A stupid motherfucker that would live without a purpose

    Put my thoughts upon a page so I could try and prove him wrong

    And every time I write a song I reminisce about the pain that I'm repressing in my brain so I don't ever feel alone

    And I've been living with depression so I wonder how this shit really begins

    I'm comfortable with the thoughts of vision and now it is



    I've been working on this record for a minute

    Still I feel like nothing that I do is good enough

    My insecurities are creeping in so they would seep in to the music

    Ain't it funny when other people see your pain as amusing?

    Abusing many a pill and numbing the way I feel 'til the point of my reality's the furthest thing from real

    The only thing I ever needed was a little piece of love and I couldn't find that in people so I would seek it in drugs

    And I wanted to be the greatest instead I'm facing the truth

    But the fact of the matter is that I'm losing it what's the use

    And I know I'm sounding repetitive lack the lust for living

    I pray that I be forgiven , I say let’s take a picture

    For sinners to get the sentiment a critical acclaim to explaining it wasn't evident

    A premonition of my early death I'll make it prevalent malevolent confessing

    And if I was down and out I can't sell my soul to be relevant

    Gallivanting around like 'Fuck I'm finally free

    I'm ignoring all of my problems

    I said I'd bury them deep '

    But I'm actually terrified and my paranoia was verified cause I just realized I don't wanna make it to twenty-five

    A suicidal psychopath, a schizophrenic kinda guy that's looking for your empathy hoping that you'll remember me

    The message I provided collided within the melody

    A metamorphosism reliving giving debauchery

    The resurrection of a savior coming out of Nazareth where you could catch a laceration and a crucifixion

    Under what condition d'you make the decision moving like it's in a mild position living at the bottom wishing I was with it

    Couldn't tell the difference

    So tired of giving the false opinions

    My faith in the book that was written by other people

    They probably wrote with agendas

    So every role was intended for anyone to follow

    Attention, I got a testament

    Just like the book of Mark

    I'm sparking a revolution

    My story a revelation

    Amazing, I'd rather save it, debate it

    Everything on my mind

    While I was taking a mental picture

    OK, so my train of thought is evasive

    I'm faded within my memory

    From a daily addiction of always staying sedated and claiming I wanna make it

    I'm nothing more than a follower

    No apologies for it

    Enforcing my fucking happiness

    Don't know what I believe and I'm seething and barely breathing

    I was thinking of positivity

    The possibility that I'll be sane is like a fallacy

    I got a way to go and I'm showing you people gradually

    I been imagining a better life and then I contradict it

    The consequence of feeling like a loser with no confidence

    And I've been all alone, I'm tryna find the source of inner peace

    I suffocate the beat until the flow has been consumed

    I strangulate that mother fucker, turn the tune and turn the night maroon

    And if I'm being honest, I think I'm losing my passion

    I'm passing on opportunities

    Giving in to distraction

    The problem's that I've been having is all of it's a facade

    It's quantity over quality

    Profit over the product

    But shit if it makes a dollar

    Who gives a fuck if it's garbage?

    We'll get it radio play and then now make it a classic

    And take a nigga with talent that's about as big as a grain of salt

    And put him on a pedestal

    He'll eventually catapult to perpetual force

    The actual result distracting

    They forgot that mother fucker was never decent at rapping

    They reminisce on the past and there ain't nobody original

    But niggas stealing styles and never giving their credit

    Accepting that shit's pathetic

    A hypothetical pondering

    I put it on a paper for some people I'm being honest with

    Abolishing a novice and murdering his accomplice

    A complicated affair with the notorious hitter

    These habitual liars supplying a lot of ignorance

    It's all about an image, so everyone's irresponsible

    And if you got a positive message then it's impossible to overcome the current plan and rap a better obstacle

    It's illogical to think that

    The future is looking brighter

    When money comes into play than the vision will get distorted

    Cause you were forced into feeling by acting out of your character

    You lost your sense of pride that's inside

    Don't let them embarrass ya

    Barely making it now when you're coming up from the rubble

    Refuse to be in the rut

    Ain't no need for an introduction

    My shit is really disgusting

    It's different and impeccable

    Intelligent and highly respectable

    You're susceptible to this lyrical giant

    A tyrant acting defiant

    I'd rather do this alone

    So mother fuck an alliance aligning with preservation

    To practice my dedication by defecating the delicate

    Relegated with delegates to give them rigamortis

    Supported within a deficit

    Celebrated a reverence

    Televising my decadence

    From years of destitution

    The resolution's irrelevant

    It's gotten to the point where I can see that nothing's real at all

    It's leaving me appalled and

    I'm embarrassed I will get involved to mental regression for I have yet to evolve

    Got to find a spot to put my aggression before I'm gone

    But the pain that I feel has lasted so long

    So by the end of this song I'm praying for my desire cause I'm refusing to fake it

    I’d rather reform than retire so my generation remedial

    I really can't believe this shit is happening

    In any lie, I’m surrounded by fucking geniuses

    And you gotta be kidding me

    The only thing I was meant to be is the dopest mother fucker that people will probably never see

    And if I never make it then I'm fulfilling the prophecy

    Everything that I write has been centered around my honesty



    Really hit me hard

  59. �.... ....

    미친새낀가;

  60. J.... V....

    I almost wonder what he would sound like slowed down a little his music is great but try to slow it down with some of these beats switch it up a little

  61. B.... M....

    Love your music K.A.A.N keep it up dude, I am ready for another... No rush

  62. B.... M....

    I learned this song... It took a while but I did, breathing comes natural, if you think about it he is breathing it's just hard to do it this way, breath in and rap, it's breath control

  63. H.... D....

    My lungs hurt ...

  64. d.... A....

    them: "drugs kill your brain cells"

    K.A.A.N: *hold my pills...*

  65. B.... ....

    This man making me suffocate rn. Like I'm literally losing breath from listening to this

  66. N.... ....

    People say hes not breathing but he takes breaths while he speaks

  67. M.... 2....

    I love you k.a.a.n

  68. W.... ....

    Imagine breathing, L

  69. N.... 1....

    Lost my breath lol

  70. F.... K....

    What sample is this?

    F.... K....

    https://youtu.be/BS46C2z5lVE

  71. M.... ....

    Yeah he raps fast. And that's really cool! But look at these lyrics. Hes a genius and at the same time they have true fucking meaning. Such a 🐐

  72. J.... W....

    It piss me off because of people making jokes about him not breathing and shii but not even appreciating the song for itself and the lyrics smfh

  73. v.... k....

    DONT FCKING GIVE UP BRO GAVE UP SO MANY THING I BEGAN BUT YOU CAN'T GIVE UP KEEP MAKING MUSICCCC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Because ya save lifes dude. you don't even understand what youve done for me and my family my cousin who's locked up untill 2020 put me on to your songs

    v.... k....

    I'm really sorry for your cousin that he is in Prison

    v.... k....

    @Max thanks bruh

  74. v.... k....

    this song is my life

    v.... k....

    thank you KAAN

  75. R.... K....

    Bruh why is the realest shit I've ever heard KAAN YOU THE GOAT

  76. C.... A....

    This how i used to write a decade ago k.a.a.n. rekindled the flame

  77. A.... H....

    Been a few years, and is still my favorite song

  78. H.... D....

    K.A.A.N: ok so I’m not gonna breathe

    Oxygen: lmao ok

    Oxygen: *_suprised pikachu_*

  79. q.... ....

    my fire alarm went off🔥🔥🔥

  80. K.... R....

    Dear K.A.AN,


    If you are reading this, please show up David Blaine by making a video of you being submerged underwater for hours. I'd say holding your breath, but it is obvious by your songs that you do not need to breathe at all.


    Thanks,


    Your fans

  81. N.... ....

    BREATHE MOTHERFUKKER!!!!!

  82. K.... K....

    Burayada koyalim tam olsun🇹🇷

  83. G.... L....

    I’d ask for the lyrics but bruh who got time for to write all dat out

  84. P.... M....

    So fire

  85. l.... B....

    I love this song!

  86. T.... T....

    หายใจทางไหนวะกูงง

  87. D.... R....

    The song feels from knowledge above all nonsense (kaan) is my favorite and one of the dopest/deepest songs of all time 🔥🔥🔥

  88. R.... B....

    Hip hop isn't dead as long as this man is alive. He needs to get paid.

  89. A.... ....

    🔥🔥

  90. C.... P....

    Why am I shaking my head constantly while listening to this

  91. N.... D....

    almost 2020 and he still isn't breathing......

  92. V.... ....

    K.A.A.N and Joyner Lucas collab would be wild!!

    V.... ....

    @Provolt Cant even lie i was late on Joyner...I heard the Ross story and started looking for his music. Dont hate me but this my first K.A.A.N song too but he nice! Doesnt help either i make beats and this one is ridiculous!

    V.... ....

    @VABreed kaan has a ton of good songs but idk whats up with him recently, im not really feeling muxh of his songs.. Check out rap god remix, mask off remix, phoenix, ltn

    V.... ....

    @Provolt I havent checked out those tracks but i ran across a few others..."Flowers" stood out the most so far...You think he finally gave in to the mainstream bullshyt?

    V.... ....

    @VABreed he hasn't gave in, but he talks about how hes losing his passion for rap as time goes on making music and not blowing up.. I personally love when kaan disses the new rap because he does it in like a laid back and disappointed style

    V.... ....

    @Provolt I hear it in some of his music...but i dont blame him. Hes talented but thats what the radio/media wants...Gimmicks and bullshyt is sellin now...

  93. _.... ....

    0:16 is the only time he took a breath 😳

  94. N.... N....

    He downed his red bull before telling other people to hold it tf

  95. D.... A....

    Lyrics ??
    KAAN : YES

  96. S.... O....

    Do humans really need oxygen