Lyrical Breakdown of Armina (feat. Kid Cudi) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Armina (feat. Kid Cudi)" 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 "Armina (feat. Kid Cudi)" 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 mean wow, you know? Man Lookin' out my loft windows man my dreams became true Lookin' at the mirror, wondering if it's the same dude Lookin' at my closet wondering if it's all about clothes Look right next to me, wondering if it's all about hoes Hop in the car and asked the OnStar where this life goes And I drive so fast I blur the light post They say drive slow, I say "I know" Then errrr, away I go And the way I flew, in this year or two I know this is what God put me here to do But in this excitement, you just might miss A shorty with a demo like "Hey, you might like this" And see, he remind me of me just a year ago Now he tellin' me I'm his hero-oh I took his CD and asked him what he's lookin' for He said, "Man, I don't know, maybe a miracle" (They call it due process, and some people are overdue) (We beg your pardon, America) (Somebody said, "Brotherman gonna break a window, gonna steal a hubcap Gonna smoke a joint, a brotherman gonna go to jail") (The man who tried to steal America is not in jail) (Get caught with a nickel bag, brotherman Get caught with a nickel bag") (Sister-lady on your way to get your hair fixed) (You'll do Big Ben, and Big Ben is time) (But a man who tried to fix America will not do time) Yeah, yeah I'm often often, sittin' in my world in the coffin Coughin, coughin off the herb of the curb Money, money, money is what they concur Do they agree? What they might see could be not exactly what they thought The car that the rap star allegedly bought is probably the same car that the rap star rented Front end in tennis, 'preme in the snow Fishtailin' the whip, parkin lot a double piece, parked then My mom swore up and down that I'd be the next come up Them other niggas far from it Uh, take it literally How more crystal clear can I be? How more crystal clear can I be? How more crystal clear can I be? (As unemployment spirals and as we watch cattlemen on TV shoot cows in the head And kick 'em in the graves while millions are starving in the Sahel In Honduras and maybe even next door) (We understand all the more deeply as Boston becomes Birmingham, becomes Little Rock Becomes Selma, becomes Philadelphia, Mississippi Becomes yesterday all over again We understand and we beg your pardon) (We beg your pardon, America Because we have an understanding of karma What goes around comes around) Uh, motherfucker, yeah It's crazy how you can go from bein' Joe Blow To everybody on your dick, no homo I bought my whole family whips; no Volvos Next time I’m in church, please, no photos Police escorts, everybody passports This the life that everybody ask for This the fast life, we are on a crash course What you think I rap for, to push a fuckin' RAV4? But I know that if I stay stunting All these girls only gon' want one thing I can spend my whole life Goodwill hunting Only good gon' come is this good when I'm cumming She got a ass that'll swallow up a G-string And up top, uh, two bee stings And I'm beasting off the Riesling And my nigga just made it out the precinct We give a damn about the drama that your dude bring I'm just tryin' to change the color on your mood ring Reebok, baby, you need to try some new things Have you ever had shoes without shoe strings? "What's that, Ye?" "Baby, these heels" "Is that a May-what?!" "Baby, these wheels" You trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refill You feelin' like you runnin', huh? Now you know how we feel