Lyrical Breakdown of Feelin' It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how undefined weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Feelin' It" 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 undefined employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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I'm feelin' it fill the glass to the top with Moet Feelin' it, feel the Lex pushin' up on the set I'm feelin' it through the high that you get from the lye Feelin' it if you feel it raise your L in the sky I keep it realer than most I know your feelin' it Cristal on ice I like those toes I keep spillin' it Bone crushers I keep real close I got the skill for this On my back the fliest clothes lookin' ill and shit Transactions illegitimate cause life is still a bitch And then you die but for now life close your eyes and feel this dick Since diapers had nothin' to live for like them lifers but Makin sure every nigga stay rich within my cipher We paid the price to circular success they turned my mic up I bout to hit these niggas that'll light they life up If every nigga in your clique is rich your clique is rugged Nobody will fall cause everyone will be each others crutches I hope you fools choose to listen I drop jewels bust it These are the rules I follow in my life you gotta love it Jiggy jigger lookin' gully in the joint If y'all niggas ain't talkin' 'bout large money what's the point? I'm feelin' it fill the glass to the top with Moet Feelin' it, feel the Lex pushin' up on the set I'm feelin' it through the high that you get from the lye Feelin' it if you feel it raise your L in the sky Even if it ain't sunny hey I ain't complainin' I'm in the rain doing a buck 40 hydroplanin' what shorty Where you disappear son? Maintainin' puttin' myself in a position most of these rappers ain't in I'm livin' the ill streets blues got you hunger painin' Nothin to gain and a whole lot to lose you still singin' fool I'm thorough in every boro my name be ringin' Warmin' it up for the perfect time to hit your brain and Ya Feelin' it? To all the girls I bought the girdle to conceal my bricks No doubt they can vouch my life is real as shit 95 south and poppy on the hill and shit And all the towns like Cambridge that I killed wit shit And all the thorough ass niggas that I hustle wit Throw your joints in the air one time and bust your shit These fake rappers cant really know I'm lovin' it ya feelin' it I'm feelin' it fill the glass to the top with Moet Feelin' it, feel the Lex pushin' up on the set I'm feelin' it through the high that you get from the lye Feelin' it if you feel it raise your L in the sky I'm feelin' it fill the glass to the top with Moet Feelin' it, feel the Lex pushin' up on the set I'm feelin' it through the high that you get from the lye Feelin' it if you feel it raise your L in the sky What y'all ain't heard that nigga Jay hot? The Cristals they keep me wet like Baywatch I keep it tight for all the nights my mom prayed I'd stop Said she had dreams that snipers hit me with a fatal shot Those nightmares mom Those dreams you say you got give me the chills But these mils make me hot y'all feel me Enough to stop the illin' right? But at the same time these dimes keep me feelin' tight I'm so confused Okay I'm gettin' weeded now I know I'm contradicting myself Look I don't need that now It just once in a blue moon when there's nothin' to do and The tension's too thick for my sober mind to cut through I get to zonin', me and the chick on the L and then we're bonin' I free my mind sometimes I here myself moanin' Take one more toke and I leave that weed alone man It got me goin' shit I'm feelin' it fill the glass to the top with Moet Feelin' it, feel the Lex pushin' up on the set I'm feelin' it through the high that you get from the lye Feelin' it if you feel it raise your L in the sky I'm feelin' it fill the glass to the top with Moet Feelin' it, feel the Lex pushin' up on the set I'm feelin' it through the high that you get from the lye Feelin' it if you feel it raise your L in the sky I'm feelin' it fill the glass to the top with Moet