Lyrical Breakdown of Angelz - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Angelz" 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 "Angelz" 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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I spent my whole career lookin' for validation Chasin' women that use pussy for they persuasion Chained to my vessel, saw freedom in meditation Using medication would make the perfect escapist They unprestigious, I got angels in my allegiance My demons would look for sin like junkies feelin' fiendish The meanest streets I walk in, these size elevens I stalk Not carin' if I'm rich or if I'm surrounded by chalk I could either live like Jay or die like Jah Alhamdulillah, let Jehovah judge me on my flaws My word is law, forever stick to the code Stay bold and to switch it up when things grow old All I have in this world is my heart and my soul Lay my life down for it 'cause they both made of gold 24 karats, 25 and countin', 24 hours Days not promised, but for now, never send flowers I'm getting tired of the bullshit I keep spinning Angels keep singing, gotta get through all this Angels keep singing, angels keep singing Listen, I spent my whole life lookin' for validation In today's age, it would've led to my cancellation Damnation for those, the good book of posers Life goes to shit, thinkin' I smelled roses Friends turn to foes and foes end up frozen Actin' like my day ones, nigga, you're just posin' Niggas gettin' coked up and act like they slick Smile in my face, then go and pillow talk to a bitch Word got back to me, so it is what it is I don't fuck with no man who don't take care of his kids Off-topic, out of pocket, all these niggas is trash Fightin' for crumbs of fame and some thot with an ass, fuck 'em Plan, plot, strategize, it's the task, I realize, right before I bomb first You don't gotta love me, respect me, and fear me And yes, you gotta fade me if worst come to worst 'Cause love could get you killed, playin' the victim get you bullied I passed God's test, understood life fully The wing-ridden angel, the horn-hidden demon The day I go to war, this is the song I be singin' The song I be singin' I'm getting tired of the bullshit I keep spinning Angels keep singing, gotta get through all this Angels keep singing, angels keep singing Three, two, one, play me out dawg Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Keep it going Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh One more time, one more time, one more time Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh