Lyrical Breakdown of CUD LIFE - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "CUD LIFE" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Kid Cudi weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "CUD LIFE" 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 Kid Cudi 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 Kid Cudi's narrative.
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Can we please take y'all to rager town?
It's a special place, only the strong can survive
I think you can handle it, haha
INSANO (Yo)
Ran 'em out town (Yo), got 'em all shook and trippin'
Watch this drip as I live beyond bounds (Woo)
Tell 'em all lyin' fashion, killin' 'em (Go)
Understand now (Yeah)
Strollin' through your city abandoned
Say "amen", 'cause I'm up from the down
Down, down, down, down
Ain't had the best luck (Luck)
Nigga in the struggle like, "Fuck" (Fuck)
Weekend stressin' (Mm)
With my whiskey in the cup
I was doin' mad bumps off tits, he gon' get it in
Now a nigga passed his madness, uh
Feelin' like a godly bein'
Hold up, and my dreamin'? Seen't it
Round the crew up with some girls, we leanin'
Wanna get that hypnotic shit now in fact
Hey (Yay), that ass fat
Yeah, you gotta go hard and tame that, fit that
You say, "Don't be shy" (Oh)
You say, "No frontin"
It's you and I (I)
You say you want it, yeah (Yeah)
It's evident, always been relevant
You sumbitch (Bitch)
I'm a better man than I was before, now the blessings comin' in (Yeah)
Who fly? Who I? Hatin'-ass niggas want my demise (Fuck 'em)
Said, "Who fly?", who I?
Say she brought a friend to my surprise (Yeah)
On my throne, Cud life (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, you know (Yeah, yeah)
As I smoke this tree, let's zone (Yeah)
Say I'm goin' where most don't go, goodbye
King and his throne
Tell them he ain't worried 'bout 'em, gettin' in his zone
I'm worth more than all I own
Come on, baby, see
Come on, baby, see, see, see
Back on a trip, let's get it in
Been on a wave and I'm swimmin' again (Go)
Bumpin' a G63 when I pull up on the block (Uh)
Wave and the watch pristine, dawg
Walk in a fantasy
Tell your boyfriend you don't love him, he ain't matter to me (Yeah)
Don't be mad your bitch chose me me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga, this a rock 'n' roll rage (Rage)
Hold me down, homie, press play, hey
What the hey? Real nigga out the gate
When he call for it, there he go stuntin', he the mane, mane (Man)
I ain't worried, I'm rolling
Can't tell a god nothin' when he is coastin'
Livin' just how it seems
Bounce around the world, oh, so simple dreams (Dreams)
Sippin', good feelin' (Yeah)
Been bossin' the grip, killin', woah
Boss Cud, chillin' (Go, go, go)
Smoke fill the room to the ceilin' (Go, go, go)
We goin' live, with my drink, I'm blunted
Can't nothin' break my high, oh
"Cudi, these niggas don't want it" (Yeah)
Give a fuck what they say (Ha)
I'm blessin' my mornin'
You niggas keep sayin' my name
They mad, haha (Yeah)
'Cause we on the yacht (Yeah)
Might think about the times we was broke
Then I wake up with a blunt on the coast (Yeah)
On my throne, Cud life (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, you know (Yeah, yeah)
As I smoke this tree, let's zone (Yeah, yeah)
Say I'm goin' where most don't go, goodbye
King and his throne
Tell them he ain't worried 'bout 'em, gettin' in his zone
I'm worth more than all I own
Come on, baby, see
Come on, baby, see, see, see
Brace yourself, ragers only, I knew you was built for this (Fucker)