Lyrical Breakdown of Kody Blu 31 - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Kody Blu 31" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how JID weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Kody Blu 31" 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 JID 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 JID's narrative.
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And now
My niggas
Our future presentation
Fear not, hallelujah, I am proud, I wait to get in, I wait
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo (Doo)
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo doo (uh, uh)
And uh, as I lay myself to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep
The pressure makes me, the journey takes me
To places where history can't stop or break me
You know it rains for something, you know the pain's for something
I hope a change is coming, just keep on swinging on
Swang on, swang on (Oh)
Swang on, swang on
Swang on, swang on
Swang on, swang on
Swang on, swang on
Swang on, swang on
Swang on, swang on
Swang on, swang on (Uh)
Keep on swanging lil' sis, keep swanging lil bro
I'm 'bout to swang on Terry Payne because he said my sister hoe
Getting high from Swisher Sweets, chariots are swinging low
Swastikas and the police, hang a nigga, swanging rope
Peewee tried to swang on me, but I was with likе fifty folks and he ain't know
But what was worse, I don't evеn want no beef with bro
We was toted, we was soldiers, we was soulless
We was sold, they saying something 'bout his set
Nigga, that who he swanging for
Swear you bitches don't know shit about our stress, about our woes
And my obsession with success by definition of my own
Sure as death is waiting on our flesh and bones
Demon calling my spirit, had to click the phone
Couldn't get to Courtney quick enough to give her warm big hugs
Told her, "You like the strongest woman on the fucking globe"
I watch my momma lose her momma
Go through drama and trauma but had to keep her head high
So we don't fucking know
I'm getting older, so when the world's feeling enormous on your back and on your arms (Ooh)
And your feet just as heavy you been dragging through the storm (Oh)
Staring at the city, but you trapped inside a hole (Oh)
Get your back up off the ropes, keep swanging on (Yeah)
Swang on, swang on
Swang on, swang on
Swang on, swang on (Oh)
Swang on, swang on
Swang on, swang on (Swang on)
Swang on, swang on (Swang on)
Swang on, swang on (Swang on)
Swang on, swang on
Hello?
Swang on, swang on
Swang on, swang on
Swang on, swang on
Swang on, swang on
You know we race for something (Ah)
Swang on, swang on
Swang on, swang on
Swang on, swang on