Lyrical Breakdown of Everything I Am - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Kanye West feat. DJ Premier weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Everything I Am" 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 Kanye West feat. DJ Premier 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 Kanye West feat. DJ Premier's narrative.

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Damn, here we go again Common passed on this beat, I made it to a jam Now everything I'm not, made me everything I am Damn, here we go again People talkin' shit but when the shit hit the fan Everything I'm not, made me everything I am I'll never be picture-perfect Beyoncé Be light as Al B or black as Chauncey Remember him from Blackstreet? He was black as the street was I'll never be laid back as this beat was I never could see why people'll reach a fake-ass façade that they couldn't keep up You see how I creeped up? You see how I played a big role in Chicago like Queen Latifah? I'll never rock a mink coat in the winter time like Killa Cam Or rock some mink boots in the summertime like will.i.am Let me know if you feel it, man 'Cause everything I'm not, made me everything I am Damn, here we go again Everybody sayin' what's not for him But everything I'm not, made me everything I am Damn, here we go again People talkin' shit but when the shit hit the fan Everything I'm not, made me everything I am And I'm back to tear it up Haters start your engines, I hear 'em gearing up People talk so much shit about me at barbershops They forget to get their hair cut Okay, fair enough, the streets is flaring up 'Cause they want gun talk, or I don't wear enough Baggy clothes, Reeboks, or A-di-dos Can I add that he do spaz out at his shows? So say goodbye to the N, double-A, CP Award Goodbye to the India Arie Award They'd rather give me the N-Nigga Please Award But I'll just take the I Got a Lot of Cheese Award Damn, here we go again (yeah, baby) But everything I'm not, made me everything I am Damn, h-here we go again (yeah, baby) People talkin' shit but when the shit hit the fan Everything I'm not, made me everything I am I know people wouldn't usually rap this but I got the facts to back this Just last year, Chicago had over 600 caskets Man, killing's some wack shit Oh, I forgot, 'cept for when niggas is rappin' Do you know what it feel like when people is passin'? He got changed over his chains a block off Ashland I need to talk to somebody, pastor The church want tithe, so I can't afford to pay Pink slip on my door, 'cause I can't afford to stay My 15 seconds up, but I got more to say That's enough Mr. West, please, no more today Damn, here we go again Everybody sayin' what's not for him But everything I'm not, made me everything I am Damn, here we go again (yeah, baby) People talkin' shit but when the shit hit the fan Everything I'm not, made me everything I am Yeah, baby Yeah, baby