Lyrical Breakdown of HEAVEN BELONGS TO YOU - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "HEAVEN BELONGS TO YOU" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how BROCKHAMPTON weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "HEAVEN BELONGS TO YOU" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that BROCKHAMPTON employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
• Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to BROCKHAMPTON's narrative.

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Immerse myself in discontent Hopin' you can only repent these things It smells like ginger What you mean, I ain't green like Timothy? Dead leaves in the breeze, sweep your chimneys See the boy tried me, now the boy deceased They put the blame on me, but hey it wasn't me (Boo, boo, boo) Like God can judge me, but only God can see I ain't bein' judged, no one judgin' me I walk on water, paint and touch, what I bring to these And there's a war in my head, just like the Middle East And I'm the flurry, vision blurry, see soliloquies I didn't get the memo, didn't CC me Only see-see me when I'm doin' burglaries And if it weren't on TV you wouldn't have ever seen Fuck God, I'ma dog backwards Backwoods, I don't smoke Backwoods What you sayin'? Why you prayin' for forgiveness? When you wanna get money, get them riches Like what you sayin'? Why you prayin' for forgiveness? Whole lot of shit and some bitches, like Mhh, mhh, ha, yeah, fuck it, yeah, yeah (Break the law, break the law) (Break the law, break the law) (Break the law, break the law) (Break the law, break the law)