Lyrical Breakdown of Can't You See [Remix] (ft. Jamie Isaac & Wiki) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Can't You See [Remix] (ft. Jamie Isaac & Wiki)" 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 "Can't You See [Remix] (ft. Jamie Isaac & Wiki)" 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.
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Break me, slowly
For the one I share
Preaching slowly
But hands curled up tightly
My tears won't flow agaisnt her will
Oh won't you tell me please, how you can hear me?
Told me gotta rap on it
Rat-a-scat on it
Skinnily doo-woop, do a dab on it
Low key when I nap on it, but now I'm back on it
Talking like a weatherman, calls it like we sees it
Be a better man, all about the season
Think I'm working for the pork,
ain't had a choice but had a reason though
Seventeen, community service was my recess
Cause it's some BS (what?), Pops was high
Called them senior kids, called them CS
As I regress,
had to shed some fools and some defects, sharpen my reflex
Don't give a fuck about respect,
I don't give a fuck I'm a reject, cause I gotta eject
Did what the fuck you expected,
my shit too electric, way I flow electrical
I picked up right where they left it, regrettable
So I left it and made next shit, acceptable?
Still not? What you hatin' on? They hangin' on my testicles
Gotta shake 'em off, fuckin' skepticals
My tears won't flow agaisnt her will
Oh won't you tell me please, how you can hear me?
Okay, okay, okay everybody, settle down, settle down
I go by the ultimate,
Denzel Curry and this is a poem called 'what's the point?'
What's the point of living in the now if you can't
see that your future is bright enought to blind the sun?
What's the point of being a star when people see
you from afar yet you're constantly blocked by everyone
What's the point?
It's worse than the way I feel when you just wanna hit
There's no difference between musicians and women
Now I'm sending my apologies to the hearts I
apprehended and the ones that ain't acknowledge me
Oh well, farewell, so gone, bittersweet
Only thing I want in life is love and my inner peace
Big house, nice lawn, and a hatchback
Twin flame living in my lap, who can match that?
Break me, slowly
For the one I share
Preaching slowly
But hands curled up tightly