Lyrical Breakdown of Sick & Tired - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Denzel Curry weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Sick & Tired" 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 Denzel Curry 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 Denzel Curry's narrative.

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Man, fuck that I've been out here all day, man Let me get one of them things, man Man, bruh, I told you 'bout smoking them shits Man, I'm a grown ass man, fuck you talking 'bout man? Y'all niggas know I been out here all motherfucking day A'ight, a'ight Me too nigga, fuck you mean Let me see that shit Was just chilling, hold on, hold on Ay ay ay, hold on bruh You see that nigga right there, bruh? Who the fuck is that? I'm telling you, man That's fool, right there Naw man his shit all blonde Naw bruh, I been seeing this nigga, bruh, man He acting like he been too good for the hood and shit He don't be coming round no more That's fool from the other side Man look, bruh, this is what a nigga gon' do A nigga gon' make an example out of this young nigga Man, I'm telling you, bruh, we gon' capitalize This is what we gon' do We gon' sit out here We gon' make this play bro I'ma sit out on this nigga right here, man We gon' get him I been peepin', searching for a pussy nigga for the woo Give me all of that or you ain't coming back nor baby boo I just need it, I'm anemic and I know it's critical And I'm sorry if I up the stick and have to click on you I ain't going back to jail, nigga, fuck the feds If I gotta kill a nigga, gotta cut the dreads Put him in his spot, nigga, run the bread Before I nut up, put a gun to your head Z3 yeah C4, frankly I don't know Posted sellin' green so not no mo' 'Cause a nigga is tired of being broke And I'm tired of living at my folks My old girl need some help And my girlfriend bout to have a jit Plus, I don't want him growing up saying daddy never had shit Daddy never had it, but based on analysis I never seen challenges, I look at his Roley I know that he flashin' it I wouldn't mind seeing blood just like I got off dialysis Lord of the dark and violent Only know imperial niggas move in silence Look that old boy yeah you shining Steve got gold, and his girl got diamonds Hopping in the whip, two niggas riding We all gon' die nigga fuck reclining We all got five, let's get behind 'em Let's go get 'em Who's that peeking in my window? Baby, please pass the extendo Hey yo, they tryna take my cheese and my steelo Two 44s at your head, don't be a hero I said who's that peeking in my window? Baby, please pass the extendo Hey yo, they tryna take my cheese and my steelo Two 44s at your head, don't be a hero I been seeing, watching cause these niggas got it in for me Flexing flashy wrists is correlating with my golden teeth Diamonds all around a neck and it came with a diamond ring I done seen all kind of shit, what niggas do over finer things That's why I carry the nine on me that's a three times three extendo, that's a ten-four Seen them niggas on the 191, but a nigga peep game on the 194 Woah, bending corners just to see if they followed us Sweating bullets, heater under my cardigan These type of niggas is known to be poppin' shit Deep in my thoughts Know who the prophet is tryna to take my wealth Gotta protect my wifey and my jit Gotta set an example if you thinkin' I'm a walking lick Never believed in lawlessness, but I could be with the shits When I'm nervous, it's dangerous If the police pull up, then I tell 'em I'm innocent They tried to run down on us, swore that the clip I might empty it Lords of the dark and violent, just ended up on the pavement, quiet This is the reason why niggas divided, pray to the lord I don't get indicted Send me all the way to Rikers Island Dead on the ground now, he's a carcass That's our guy, nigga, that's our target Let's go get 'em Who's that peeking in my window? (Calling backup, calling backup) Baby, please pass the extendo (calling back up right now) Hey yo, they tryna take my cheese and my steelo (we have a young nigga on the ground right now) Two 44s at your head, don't be a hero (uhh, dread locks, black tee) I said who's that peeking in my window? (Call the paramedics right now) Baby, please pass the extendo (suspect is in a white Porsche) Hey yo, they tryna take my cheese and my steelo (two other suspects in the vehicle) Two 44s at your head, don't be a hero (please follow them, we got a problem now) Ay yo, when I see that nigga again, fool He ain't gon' get away from what the fuck he did to my dog nigga I don't give a fuck if the nigga is flashing I'ma take his shit, fuck his bitch, kill his jit That's what im gon' say That's all it is Knotty headed ass niggas out here bruh We all we got, woo-woo, woo-woo That's all we got Woo-woo