Lyrical Breakdown of Underwater - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Underwater" 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 "Underwater" 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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Stick drill ravage From medulla of the savage Niggas sticking with the illest shit got more sticks than a cabin Wet em up like Squarepants 'till niggas start crabbin' Rundown gun down like Birdman they clapping BRRRTT! What happened to that boy? Niggas yapping then they pull a strap to that boy Paramedics come stressing cause a nigga got wetted Lurking low in the gardens watch his head get severed I reign supreme, the world is mine and you can't do a thing Cause you can't kill a God but a God can kill a king Checkmate, fuck this shit you dead weight You the type to make a jit heart race Cut cable, fuck niggas and what would that make you The person in the mirror not looking so beautiful Who is you nigga, mirror mirror in the bathroom Am I gonna take a job to the back room Later pimping down hit em with that crack boom Then I send her home and laugh like some old coons? Life is the truth is cold That's how you live 300 years more Philosophy the prophecy is probably a robbery Don't talk to me about who's the motherfucking future C9 bow down to your rulers I got four niggas on the porch Two niggas out the park You better have your burner tucked when walking after dark Niggas be running reckless with their hammers ready to spark Everybody is a target in the hood they playing darts Taking them underwater It's through the hood and past the woods Taking them underwater So past the woods and roll good Taking them underwater And drive my mess understood Taking them underwater I'll take you underwater Okay this was for all my dogs I do it for all of my niggas Okay this one's for all my dogs I do it for all of my niggas? Still thug livin' Come witness the black vision, trigger finger itchin' Brothers fall like thanksgiving, your heart is St. Nicholas Merry Christmas American Psycho with Bale that is Christian Bust your head like baby? made of crimson Where is he now I'm spitting genocide to niglets? Completes the masters, you bastards Need to pass her. but the pastor, is an actor If the rapture was to capture Any mother fucker on this planet I know that God's an artist so he'll pick a good canvas So I let the bad ones perish I found god inside the face that I'm starin', at In my world Jesus is black and misunderstood I'm taking y'all past to the woods and say Denny goes thinkin again. So? Denny goes thinkin again Grab the steer throw the keys get the mac Cyberspace mask doing drive-bys in hovercrafts Black hover craft Grey matter gats counter act What better way to use crack to terminate blacks Black got jacked now that's the school of Hard Rock This ain't no game you don't deliver the live stock Like the Legend of Zelda it's Heaven or Hell, bruh You callin' for 911 but there's no one to help ya M16 feel like it life is Hamburger Helper And now you see yourself flying with Delta an airline Tech 9 young and wave it ya take lives it's C9 You fuckin' with the wrong air-side Combine my organized crime in the mean time We seem blind still on the grind till we see shine Hover slow on the green eye You better hope you have a keen eye Drown the youth