Lyrical Breakdown of How I Feel - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Freddie Gibbs weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "How I Feel" 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 Freddie Gibbs 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 Freddie Gibbs's narrative.

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I'm just rolling, smoking Going through the motions Blowed as I roll the kill I got the roof wide open Backwood toking Doing what the fuck I feel That's how I feel, you know the deal That's how I feel I"m just doing what the fuck I feel I'm trying to hold something Z'm trying to roll something Let me get up on the zip-zip Of that issue, tryna get-get gone Trying to get-get blown Fly high like G4 jets flown Cause I ain't fly about me and My family getting stoned? jog, the windows smokey, man We spinning chrome Nouveau and Patron on my breath Through the streets we roam Getting my grown-man on, VIP getting dome Atlantis strip club, hundred long And showty's thong On my coupe, shit Rolling another? Nothing but purple pinapple Urkel and kush shit That presidential Obama - no, not that Bush shit Do it for real, cause nigga, that's how the real does For real cuz, they rolling like I"m on pills cuz... A visual woodsman, turned it into a skill cuz. City is still where we be doing that kill cuz That? Lex blow back, that's how I feel cuz...