Lyrical Breakdown of The Who - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Who" 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 "The Who" 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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Mmm, ooh, I look the best with this hue (hue)
I am a vegetable too (mmm)
I got a million in profit (Listen)
I brought them decimals through (phew, phew)
Blessings for you (aaah)
I write a hit while I'm takin' a deuce
Upload and get 20 views (not a game)
I'm in the struggle for real
You know I struggle with truth (Set!)
I should get killed for my views
But I won't cause I'm a- (ooh, ooh)
Ooh, they don't wan' see me lose
Fuck I'ma do? I'ma sell out like The Who
(You think you know me)
I used to dream
But now it all seems
So pointless to me
When I'll never be
(Hit while I'm takin' a deuce
(Upload and get 20 views)
But really, these are the lies that I tell myself
Leave me alone, I don't need your help (ayy, ayy)
Give him the time, soon I'll be alright
I'll dream again, or will I?
I used to (ooh)
Ooh, I look the best with the shoes
I am a vegetable too
I got a million in profit
So I brought them decimals through (mmm, ha)
Blessings for you
I write a hit while I'm takin' a deuce
Upload and get 20 views (not a game)
I'm in the struggle for real
You know I struggle with truth (set!)
I should get killed for my views
But I won't cause I'm a- (ooh, ooh)
Ooh, they don't wan' see me lose (phew, phew)
Fuck I'ma do? I'ma sell out like The Who
I wrote this song on a bus, now I'm bummin' in a coupe
You just hate the way I move, catch your du- after school
Amazon Prime with the new Glock, one click and it used
You think you're special because you can levi-duh-levi-duh
Damn (damn), ooh (ooh), no tax for a tool
I write a blog on a bitch, don't care about who
I don't really want to, y'all already know how I do
Baby, all I wanna see is you
I used to love
But I was never enough
For anyone's time
Not even mine
Not even mine