Lyrical Breakdown of CUCK - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "CUCK" 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 "CUCK" 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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Scary Real fucking scary Safe, safe, safe Safe, safe, safe Safe, safe, safe, bitch Scary Scary Fucking scary Fucking scary Fucking scary Fucking scary Fucking scary *Indinstict* got the juice just like your boy. Safe, safe, safe, uh White boy, white boy, White boy (anti-Christ, anti-Christ, anti-Christ) Uh, white boy, anti-Christ See my skin while I fuck your wife Cuckold, she oh, so sexy, she a nympho I get her all type of ways, combination, she ain't never safe Long stroke, backstroke, she throw it back, I handle those Take your own advice, white boy Big 'ol dick, good credit Nice car, yeah, I said it Fuck all your rules, nigga Stick together like Jews, nigga Momma never raised a fool, nigga You can't play me like a coon, nigga I pray your insecurities cause you ain't as pure as you make it Appear to be cracker You shaking my hand but you know you an actor You been preaching to the pastor Boy I should blow up your Fasfa All on my dick cuz you fear I'm a factor You whipping a Prius, I'm whipping your ass I show up in class and murder your masters I think that y'all need some help (help) Blow your brains on the pavement, now think for yourself Bitch, I got a gun on my shelf Bitch, who you gon' run and go tell? Bitch, I got you figured out You should go look in the mirror now Safe, safe, safe Safe, safe, you ain't never safe Safe, safe, safe Safe, safe, you ain't never safe You ain't never safe (BITCH) You ain't never safe (BITCH) You ain't never safe (BITCH) You ain't never safe (hahhhh) Combination, she ain't never safe White, white, white, white White, white, white, white. (uh) See my skin while I fuck your wife (Your wife, your wife, your wife) Fucking scary Oh my fucking God Gotta pray to Allah, gotta grab my Quran I've been here for 9 fucking months And I just gotta go, I can't get what I want "Is there somebody over here? Knock, knock (Gasping and moaning) Right on my heart, (moan) And guess what color it is." "Oh you smell so clean (distorted sniff noise)" (Tape ejection)