Lyrical Breakdown of Monster - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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I shoot the lights out Hide 'til it's bright out Whoa, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Bitch I'm a monster no good blood sucker Fat motherfucker now look who's in trouble As you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles Kanye West sample, here's one for example Gossip gossip Nigga just stop it Everybody know (I'm a motherfucking monster) I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit profit, nigga I get it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'mma need to see your fucking hands The best living or dead hands down huh? Less talk more head right now huh? And my eyes more red than the devil is And I'm bout to take it to another level bitch None of who you go and get, ain't nobody cold as this Do the rap and attract triple double no assist And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit Argue with my older bitch acting like I owe her shit I heard the people saying raps are getting trap mayne Bought the chain that always give me back pain Fucking up my money so yeah I had to act sane Chi nigga but these hoes love my accent She came up to me and said this the number 2 gal If you wanna make it number one you're number 2 now This that goose and Malibu I call it Malibooya God damn Yeezy how we hit em with the new style Know that motherfucker well, what you gonna do now Whatever I wanna do, gosh it's cool now Nah gonna do, uh it's a new now Think you motherfucker really really need to cool down 'Cause you will never get on top of this So mommy best advice is just to get on top of this Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh I put the pussy in a sarcophagus Now she claiming that I bruise her esophagus Head of the class and she just won a swallowship I'm living in the future so the present is my past My presence is a present kiss my ass Gossip gossip Nigga just stop it Everybody know (I'm a motherfucking monster) I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit profit, nigga I get it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'mma need to see your fucking hands Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong Loch Ness, Goblin, Ghoul, a zombie with no conscience Question what do these things all have in common Everybody knows I'm a motherfucking monster Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense Nonsense, none of you niggas know where the swamp is None of you niggas have seen the carnage that I've seen I still hear fiends scream in my dreams Murder murder in black convertibles I kill a block I murder the avenues I rape and pillage a village, women and children Everybody wanna know what my Achilles' heel is Love I don't get enough of it All I get is these vampires and blood suckers All I see is these niggas I've made millionaires Milling about, spilling their feelings in the air All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs Tryna draw blood from my ice cold veins I smell a massacre Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up Gossip gossip Nigga just stop it Everybody know (I'm a motherfucking monster) I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert Profit profit, nigga I get it Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert I'mma need to see your fucking hands Pull up in the monster Automobile gangster With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka Yeah I'm in that Tonka, colour of Willy Wonka You could be the King but watch the Queen conquer OK first things first I'll eat your brains Then I'mma start rocking gold teeth and fangs 'Cause that's what a motherfucking monster do Hairdresser from Milan, that's the monster do Monster Giuseppe heel that's the monster shoe Young Money is the roster and a monster crew And I'm all up all up all up in the bank with the funny face And if I'm fake I ain't notice 'cause my money ain't Let me get this straight wait I'm the rookie But my features and my shows ten times your pay? 50k for a verse, no album out! Yeah my money's so tall that my Barbie's gotta climb it Hotter than a middle eastern climate Find it Tony Matterhorn dutty wine it While it, Nicki on them titties when I sign it Have these niggas so one-track minded But really really I don't give a F-U-C-K Forget Barbie fuck Nicki 'cause she's fake She on a diet but her pockets eating cheese cake And I'll say Bride of Chucky is child's play Just killed another career it's a mild day Besides 'Ye they can't stand besides me I think me, you and Am should ménage Friday Pink wig, thick ass, give em whiplash I think big get cash make em blink fast Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for Ah, I'm a motherfucking monster! I-I crossed the line-line And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide I-I wouldn't last these shows So I-I am headed home I-I crossed the line-line And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide And I-I wouldn't last these shows So I-I am headed home I-I crosses the line-line And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide And I-I wouldn't last these shows So I-I am headed home