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DAYBREAK
7
Hip-Hop/Rap
DAYBREAK adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak K.A.A.N. Life Music LLC / U Made Us What We Are tarafından 31 Temmuz 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıTHE MODERN ODYSSEY
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Çıkış Tarihi31 Temmuz 2026
FirmaK.A.A.N. Life Music LLC / U Made Us What We Are
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM130

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
K.A.A.N.
K.A.A.N.
Performer
D-Ace
D-Ace
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Perry
Brandon Perry
Songwriter
Gino Saliha
Gino Saliha
Composer
Brian Massaka
Brian Massaka
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D-Ace
D-Ace
Producer
Jennifer Ortiz
Jennifer Ortiz
Mixing Engineer
Moo Latte
Moo Latte
Co-Producer

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Verse 1:
This the type of shit that make a **** black out
I’m feeling like I’m living in a mad house
Find me in the studio my whereabouts
My trajectory has always been the same route
Never did for the clout
Had to get through every doubt
Throwing in the towel is not allowed when you took the vow
This is for eternity the flame is never going out
It’s burning brighter then ever
Keeping my spirit together
You can say I got a vendetta
Tell em I got a chip on my shoulder
I’m wearing it like a chinchilla
These dream killers and ditch diggers
Aligning with bitch ****
They lacking identity they were never realer
We in the jungle with the gorillas
Got a new militia
We overcoming the sickening shit like it’s penicillin
It’s mind numbing when they finally show who the villain
Who really making a difference
Who only sharing opinions
I know everybody got one
I’m still trying to take flight like I’m maverick in top gun
No I could never be out done
I’m just swinging for the fences like I’m trying to hit a home run
But the pain leave you so numb
When sun go down just know it ain’t no fun
See the cloth that I’m cut from
Is a solid ass fabric
You **** ain’t cut from
Verse 2:
Most of these muthafuckas they only want power
I just want another batch of beats to devour
Profound the sound of my words and vows
I realized I got too much drive to slow down
Heating up the booth no A.C is found
Letting off a couple of shots a few rounds
Had to look internally
Never given hyperbole
The common courtesy to create original sound
I’m renowned and and unbound
I built it up from the ground
Break it down like a fraction Calling it compound
Bring it back to the passion passing it all around
It’s a fact that I’ll snap attack my raps foul
Say it loud so that I can expand over the crowd
Get it now to expound the truth let it astound
Look around what you found all of my haters they drowned
Running they ducking for cover
The strike is inbound
Rolling up a blunt playing free bird
Lord knows I just want to be heard
Thoughts on my mind get insane some times
Hear the fair echos like reverb
You know I gotta motivate
Gotta elevate
Gotta take it to a level these muthafuckas ain’t even been to
Treating life like a rental
Cause one day you gone have to be responsible for incidentals
Written by: Brandon Perry, Brian Massaka, Gino Saliha
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