Lyrical Breakdown of Jesus Piece (feat. Kanye West & Common) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Jesus Piece (feat. Kanye West & Common)" 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 "Jesus Piece (feat. Kanye West & Common)" 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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Tell em pray for me It was God that brought Dre to me Even brought the nigga Kanye for me Blessed But them niggas shot Big Made a nigga feel ashamed of the city where he live Make a nigga hate the logo on the Dodger cap Thinkin back to that beamer Wish my nigga Pac was strapped, but Im dreaming Las Vegas Boulevard, a fading sun, bullet scars Everybody King of Diamonds til the Feds pull they card Not the deck though Hip-hop was better off when it was just Dre, Scarface and Esco Memoirs of the Gold Chain Its a cold game, nigga, Johnny Coltrane Black Versaces with the gold frames Niggas said they sold cane, thats a bold claim Fourteen, had a brain that could throw flames So strange, had to blow they mind, Cobain Bang! Mama forgive me cause Im tryin to make a living Them niggas hatin cause that rose Phantom killin Niggas shinin like they hangin from the ceiling Me and Ye kill it (somethin like my Jesus piece) Lord willing, I see a billion Til then I let my nuts hang (somethin like my Jesus piece) Throw them suicide doors up And let the Holy Ghost swing (somethin like my Jesus piece) Thats that crack music, nigga Never spit a verse cause I was makin trap music, nigga Im not an army, Im a movement The flow is water, Andre tired to Ice Cube him Ice Cuban, roof translucent Chick on my side tryin to get my Trews loose When Im talkin bout God She supposed to bow her head Now she all on the blogs Steady postin bout her head Got me thinkin like a father, is the world safe? Got me clingin to my daughter like shark fins and water rocks In my ear is something titanic This my life and its exactly how I planned it, damn it God says everything happens for a reason I seen four seasons at the Four Seasons Take that Chinchilla off, poor kids is freezing Cookin up in the same pot they aint got to pee in Pieces on gold leashes Cruisers around greasers make it cohesive Im the son shining with God features Draw closer to a true blood leader Soul of a southern preacher Went from dinner with bottom feeders to world leaders We throw the peace up Knowing that the world need us Eagerness to live life and see the bright lights The sacrifices we made is sort of Christ-like At the after party thinkin what the after lifes like He paid for our sins, is it really price right? Fuck it, I see the light Broads, they see the light Cant deny my Jesus piece thats so Peter-like Chicks crow for dough Get low for more A combo peach she end up at the condo Another Jane Doe or a golden angel? Pending on the angle, watch the chain glow