Lyrical Breakdown of Whole Foods - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how JPEGMAFIA weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Whole Foods" 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 JPEGMAFIA 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 JPEGMAFIA's narrative.

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Bitch I shop Whole Foods like I'm booooujie! Pass the blunt, my mind is missing Tweet my shit I need the mentions Stop pretending Look! Riding round the city Like a side bitch Hermit till die Close the blinds bitch Momma told me baby you's a prophet So profit And treat these fucking labels like a side -- hold up Fuck it dog had do it Reviewers looking stupid Stick to music I'm am the Black God Fuck a human Stanley Kubrick You know the rapping shit be therapeutic Pitchfork told me to never be abusive Unless I'm moving units I see what the truth is 'Cause niggas preaching bout the pussy be the biggest douches Wow I'm out the window looking real stupid Fuck that It's young Sully How I peep the ruins Trust that I whip the whip like the shit been boosted My bus pass Ain't been legit Since I smashed karreuche (not true) These people thinking that they warriors They straight kabuki I hit your momma with Conker's Bad Fur Day Goldeneye hit em up Perfect Dark nigga for the job so I zip em up And put em in a bag Like I'm picking up dog shit