Lyrical Breakdown of Parade on Cleveland (feat. Drake) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Parade on Cleveland (feat. Drake)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how J. Cole weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Parade on Cleveland (feat. Drake)" 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 J. Cole 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 J. Cole's narrative.

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Whoa How the fuck you out here goin' tit-for-tat? I shoulda saw the signs, how could I miss that? Ayy, soon as I'm fresh out the box like a Tic-Tac We havin' sex soon as I get my bitch back It ain't gon' be sexy when I get my lick back I'm about to mop up some boys, it's custodian time Me and my thoughts, is the loneliest time Don't tell me 'bout loyalty, show me this time Don't tell me 'bout loyalty, show me this time Bidness is bidness, you owe me this time Slime on your head, Nickelodeon time Oh-whoa, parade on Bleveland soon as I get home I'm comin' home, I'm comin' home All the dawgs, all the lifers All the pythons, all the vipers Parade, parade on Bleveland soon as I get home You already know, you already know Hello, this is a prepaid call from Jeffery An inmate at the Cobb County adult detention facility To accept this call, press zero To refuse this call, hang up or press one Yo, what's up, my brother? What's up, my brother? Talk to me, what's the word? Uh, I ain't doin' shit, man Just pushin' more Peter, more sweeter, more completer Than any Peter pusher around See what I'm sayin', twin? Ha (ha-ha-ha) Spider back, I'm a big dawg, you a cat How is that you was ever in the format? Honeybun, on the bed, yeah, hunnid racks Sun's up, I ain't sleep, I been countin' stacks Hands down, yeah, the big dawg comin' back Think you good? Nigga, pants down, you smokin' crack Michael Kors robe, mm-mm, nah, Michael Jackson Back in like 40 days, 40 seconds Backend after backend like I'm trappin' Actually, I been trapped in, but I took a black bitch to Beverly Hills Now she white, Michael Jackson After we fuck, she told her friends, "Bitch, it's crackin'" Made a jail call to your bitch, she say you down You a bug in the grass, finna get ate by my cow I'm just livin' my life on the jet, ridin' 'round Two hoes with me, one white, the other one Bobby Brown Bidness is bidness, bidness is bidness, bidness is bidness Bidness is bidness, bidness is bidness, yeah Bidness is bidness, bidness is bidness, bidness is bidness Bidness is bidness, bidness is bidness, yeah Bidness is bidness, bidness is bidness, bidness is bidness Bidness is bidness, bidness is bidness, yeah Bidness is bidness, bidness is bidness, bidness is bidness Bidness is bidness, bidness is bidness (Metro)