Lyrical Breakdown of Somewhere in Paradise - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Somewhere in Paradise" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Chance the Rapper weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Somewhere in Paradise" 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 Chance the Rapper 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 Chance the Rapper's narrative.

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I believe that if I fly, I'll prolly end up somewhere in paradise I believe that if I fly, I'll prolly end up somewhere in paradise Chancelor the rapper, Chatham the hood Sin of the children, had to bag up the goods They say I'm saving my city, say I'm staying for good They screaming Chano for mayor, I'm thinking maybe I should Fucked a few A&R's, told 'em bitch I can't wife you Told your ass since day one, I don't like like labels or titles I'm a rascally rabbit, I know that tricks is for addicts That need fixes for habits, along with carrots and cabbage I'm a savage, established bad bitch magnet, I'm magic Your majesty, I'm majestic, I think my message is massive Think you passive aggressive, I think you passed up your prime Think you passed up your chance to be Chance now pass it to A-Rap I should have rhymed it with rhyme ain't we been here before Ain't my principal told me that I can't rap at that show Then I rapped at that show, simple as that Got a complex from Complex off of the simplest raps And it goes... Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher Cannot believe it, damn I'm a rider Riding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a Forget it you get it, God is so awesome, devil's a liar Take 'em to church but I need a choir I believe that if I fly, prolly end up somewhere in paradise I believe that if I fly, I'll prolly end up somewhere in paradise Blow out your speakers, roll some more loud That's the sound of the reefer, I think my parents is proud Thank my fans in the bleachers, think my teachers need features I think I'm walking with Jesus, I knew my feet wouldn't drown I been close to the edge, I been tripping and stuff Somebody slipped me a mickey, but I ain't giving a fuck Really, a milli, how 'bout six billion more Or I'm outie like how'd he cut that umbilical cord As I smoke herb in this Uber suburban dressed in an Urban Outfitters Shirt and burgundy pair of Jordans I asked the acid if words were worth worrying over Her explanation seemed agitated She said let me answer your question with some questions questioning yours Like why the devil can't get you? And why these labels can't catch you? And why'd he make you so special, why did he bless you? Think about it I woke up this morning I woke up this morning Gotta smile when I say that shit, I woke up this morning Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher Cannot believe it, damn I'm a rider Riding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a Forget it you get it, God is so awesome, devil's a liar Take 'em to church but I need a choir I believe, I believe, there's somewhere out there for us all, there's a paradise (there is a paradise) I believe that if I die, I'll see my homies somewhere in paradise (I'll see 'em somewhere in paradise) Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher Cannot believe it, damn I'm a rider Riding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a Forget it you get it, God is so awesome, devil's a liar Take 'em to church but I need a choir I believe, I believe, I believe Somewhere in paradise I believe, I believe, I believe Somewhere in paradise I believe, I believe, I believe