Lyrical Breakdown of Pain - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Pain" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Future weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Pain" 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 Future 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 Future's narrative.
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't never feel pain 'cause I done felt too much pain
Money earned in the rain, blood flowing through my veins
I'm just doing my thing, getting money, baby girl, gold chains
I don't never feel pain 'cause I done felt too much pain
I'm standing in the rain, blood flowing through my veins
I ain't never did a thing, getting money, rocking chains
You'll never feel the same, we the thugs in the game
I don't never feel pain
18-wheeler gorillas
Black with gold chains, pitch bird like Steelers
Hines Ward of the crime lords
Running through this money, screaming, "Encore"
Spending nights with a prime whore
But that's the bitch that you're blind for
Celebrating on a whim, nigga
Pain is Pac, Above the Rim, nigga
My bitch rock a bigger gem, niggas
'Cause she was there when it was dim, nigga
She wasn't fucking none of them niggas
So now we even like a hem, nigga
Put your freedom over failure
Tryna find my Griselda (La Madrina)
Might as well, they gon' nail you
Mama screaming like Mahalia
Pain is love and it's war
Pain is running out of raw
Pain is finding out you're poor
As the feds knock at your door
I don't never feel pain 'cause I done felt too much pain
And I'm out here standing in the rain, blood flowing through my veins
I just do my thing, getting money, rocking a bunch of gold chains, ay
I don't never feel pain 'cause I done felt too much pain
I'm just standing in the rain, blood flowing through my veins
I'm just doing my thing, getting money, rocking all these gold chains
Million dollars on one gold ring
Pain is joy when it cries
It's my smile in disguise
It's what makes the story chilling
Spare the women and the children
Hear the scribbles of the villain
Yeah, this is drug dealer brilliance
Pyrex on the platter like hot sex
But my tribe don't quest like love
Came in this bitch with a mask and a glove
And a team of lawyers to run the train on a judge
It's no risk without gain
It's no trust without shame
It's no us without 'caine
Push, my name is my name
In the kitchen with a cape on, apron
Trey-eight on, could've been Trayvon
But instead, I chose Avon
Powder-face like a geisha
Arm & Hammer for the breakup
Turn one into two, watch the brick kiss and makeup
Whoo, it's a match made in Heaven
All that's missing is the Reverend
All that's missing is a blessing
I hope God gets the message
I don't never feel pain 'cause I done felt too much pain
And I'm out here standing in the rain, blood flowing through my veins
I'm just doing my thing, getting money, rocking a bunch of gold chains, ay
I don't never feel pain 'cause I done felt too much pain
I'm just standing in the rain, blood flowing through my veins
I'm just doing my thing, getting money, rocking all these gold chains
Million dollars on one gold ring