Lyrical Breakdown of Who Shot Cupid? - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Who Shot Cupid?" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Juice Wrld weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Who Shot Cupid?" 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 Juice Wrld employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Ooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
Bitches on me, that's often
Doin' them beans often
Purps on the beat
She know me well, well, well, she know me well (uh-huh)
Told me she loved me still, bitch, go to hell (uh-huh)
All the drugs I did, it was worth it (yeah)
Super worth it (uh)
Tell me why you had me feelin' worthless (yeah)
Now your heart broken, you need a surgeon (yeah)
I know one thing for sure, one thing for certain (yeah)
I know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain (yeah, yeah, yeah)
We ain't gon' do this, not again
Gucci cardigan, I'm the flyest gent
I found out what the problem is, breakin' promises
It was the both of us
Oh, all girls the same, same, same
Two blue pills to the brain, brain, brain
Yeah, I kinda miss your brain
And I bet you miss my face
She know me well, well, well, she know me well (uh-huh)
Told me she loved me still, bitch, go to hell (uh-huh)
All the drugs I did, it was worth it (yeah)
Super worth it (uh)
Tell me why you had me feelin' worthless (yeah)
Now your heart broken, you need a surgeon (yeah)
I know one thing for sure, one thing for certain (yeah)
I know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'll bet I'll never die again
Bullets fly again, Cupid hit his target
Guess he's been target practicin'
Devils panickin', it makes it worse for my heart
Oh, girls aren't the same, same, same
But it's still two pills to the brain, brain, brain
I hope you never change, change, change
I also hope we put the drugs away
Well, well, well, well
She do me well
I hope she loves me for real
'Cause I been through hell
All the drugs I did
They weren't worth it, now I'm worthless
I hope my new lady thinks I'm perfect
Sometimes I feel like that she'll be better off
Without me but without her I would die, oh
I would die, oh
She know me well, well, well, she know me well (uh-huh)
Told me she loved me still, bitch, go to hell (uh-huh)
All the drugs I did, it was worth it (yeah)
Super worth it (uh)
Tell me why you had me feelin' worthless (yeah)
Now your heart broken, you need a surgeon (yeah)
I know one thing for sure, one thing for certain (yeah)
I know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain (yeah, yeah, yeah)