Lyrical Breakdown of Cruisin Feat Yeat - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Childish Gambino weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Cruisin Feat Yeat" 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 Childish Gambino 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 Childish Gambino's narrative.

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Had this dream that I'm dead But it look like a jungle do Can't explain with my head But I feel like it's comin' true I be acting like shit is cool And this feelin' that nothin's new Doctor gave me another pill Make me feel like an animal I go walkin' the streets (oh) This life feel like the jungle now Wish I could find a way I'm tryin' every day (uh, uh) But I feel like I'm in a trap I look up at the moon And hope everything go to black (Beat it up, beat it up) Too much, too much (beat it up, beat it up, uh) Too much, too much (beat it up, beat it up) Too much, too much (beat it up, beat it up) Too much, too much (beat it up, beat it up) Too much, too much (beat it up, beat it up) Too much, too much (beat it up, bеat it up) Too much, too much (beat it up, beat it up) Too much, too much (beat it up, bеat it up) But I still have a dream Like I'm movin' through Africa I can't sleep anymore 'Cause I'm dreamin' of Africa I wake up and the sun in my eye (yeah, yeah) Like I'm seeing two Africas I be livin' my dream 'Cause this dreamin' is not enough (Beat it up, beat it up) (Beat it up, beat it up) (Beat it up, beat it up) (Beat it up, beat it up) Oh, why, why, why? (Beat it up, beat it up) Oh, why, why, why? (Beat it up, beat it up) Oh, why, why, why? (Beat it up, beat it up) Oh, why, why, why? (Beat it up, beat it up) When you almighty, all the Gods cry, all the Gods cry like– Babies walkin' through the belly of the beasts, steady, all night Near sight and far sight, huh, aliens make ya (uh) When you almighty, all the Gods cry, all the Gods cry, like Babies walkin' through the belly of the beasts, steady, all night Babies walkin' through the belly of the beasts, steady, all night (Too much, too much) on my own (Too much, too much) on my own (Too much, too much) Can you help me, please? On my own (Too much, too much) On my own (too much, too much) On my own (too much, too much) But I still have a dream Like I'm movin' through Africa I can't sleep anymore 'Cause I'm dreamin' of Africa I wake up and the sun in my eye Like I'm seeing two Africas I be livin' my dream 'Cause this dreamin' is not enough Oh God (beat it up, beat it up) Nobody cares (beat it up, beat it up) (ah, ah) Nobody cares about me (beat it up, beat it up) No, they don't, no, ooh (beat it up, beat it up) Oh (beat it up, beat it up) I need help (too much, too much) Can you help me? (Too much, too much) (Too much, too much) I need to love someone (too much, too much) I need to hold someone (Too much, too much, too much, too much, oh) I cannot do it on my own I'm alone I'm scared I'm a fool I need help Can you help me, please? It's okay, okay, it's okay I don't wanna go out there I know, we're just gonna run And we're gonna jump over it, that's it That's all we're gonna do I'm gonna hold your hand the entire run, okay? We're gonna run, and we're gonna jump over it Okay, you ready? Okay On the count of three, ready? One, two, three