Lyrical Breakdown of FRESHIE - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "FRESHIE" 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 "FRESHIE" 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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Yo, ay, ay, yo Ay, before we even get started You ugly motherf- ain't finna be mocking me while I'm on motherf- stage Like straight the f- up I ain't gon' lie My n- Cudi been fresh since days been turning to nights This n- been fresh since basslines was breaking hearts Fresher than anybody made in America Matter of fact, Entergalactic fresh (Dot Da Genius, baby) DJ Drama (ah, ah, ah, ah) Now I'm fresh in the night, and I'm doin' shrooms (ah, ah) Can't tell a n- nothin' when I'm in the room (ah, ah) See I ball, f- 'em all, do you get it dude? (Ah, ah) And I beat the oochie up, get up in her womb (ah, ah) It's a new damn day, film comin' soon (ah, ah) And they call for a n-, I'm controllin' the minions (ah, ah) Lost in the sinnin', while we rage and we winnin' (ah, ah) Wait, wait, hol'-hol'-hol'-hold on, wait a minute (ah, ah) Sh-, Cudi, you better get these n- (get 'em) It's the brawl star 'til I'm all gone (yeah, yeah) Serving business, get your ticket, tell 'em, "Come on" (yeah) All my n- feel me, can't save 'em, boy (yeah) Can't blame 'em, when I'm doin' what I'm doin' (yeah) I don't give a f- 'bout a punk talkin' shit (yeah) I'm the illest n- in it, been the trilla from the top (whoo) We ain't hear the shots, when I step up, I'ma walk I'm the realest n- rippin' 'cause a n- say so (yeah, yeah) Man, some dumb f- never get it (yeah) Dumb f- stuck, never livin' (yeah) Ridin', pullin' up, it begins, loud trunk on a b- Bump, bump, I'm slump, keep it hidden (uh) If she wanna leave, I let the girl lead (go) N- feel the pain, but I bleed what I bleed (yeah) Yeah, I'm just a WZRD, boy, tricks up my sleeve (yeah) Yeah, I rep the double O even when I leave Yeah, I'm just the cleanest motherf- from the C (uh) Never ever seen a n- quite like me (uh) Take it on the roof when the vibe too low (yeah) Gather all the blunts, burn 'em down in a row (phew) And I'm all dazed, eyes neon red (uh) Nails manicured, got a neon head (yeah) She tryna talk deep, forgot what she said Got a bad yellowbone and she in my bed (uh) I'm just a king livin' dreams come true (ah) I'm winnin', ain't I? Been in it, make her cream, don't gotta say I wanna (ah) When I pull up in the booth, get the scoop, uh-huh (whoo) This the win on, get on down (ah) Rollin' with my n-, Dot (Dot), and we ragin' out (hah) With a b- with a couple nots (hah) And we know when we got 'em hot (hah) Sucker n- think it's love, better tell that boy, "No it's not" (hah) Can't stop Cudi, no you fool (whoo) Been doin' what you cannot do, and I'm pretty too (whoo) Goin' hard 'til I'm in the tomb (yeah) Gotta move like I'm rollin' on my last day, I'm so consumed (yeah) And them demons hatin', yeah, they on me Lost, can you hear 'em? Give 'em love when you see him (tsh) Never been the type to end it, I'm fuckin' spinnin' (tsh) I'm pour another shot of liquor, and then I did it (uh-huh) Askin' the Lord, the Lord, too blessed to fall Now prai-prai-prai-praise you God I'm straight drippin' (yeah), there's the boy Keep my guards up, back, back off me, boy They say I'm sickened (sickened) Just a n- livin' with some stress (stress) Often smokin' layin' back (back), ripped (ripped) Another night swimmin' with my feelings, rubbin' on a fat a- The return of the mack, go and rip that Dot, what up? You know Maybe if you made some changes in your life, think positively Get you some MOTOR, you can be fresh too Now I'm fresh in the night, and I'm doin' shrooms (ah, ah) Can't tell a n- nothin' when I'm in the room (ah, ah) See I ball, f- 'em all, do you get it dude? (Ah, ah) And I beat the oochie up, get up in her womb (ah, ah) It's a new damn day, film comin' soon (ah, ah) And they call for a n-, I'm controllin' the minions (ah, ah) Lost in the sinnin', while we rage and we winnin' (ah, ah) Wait, wait, hol'-hol'-hol'-hold on, wait a minute (ah, ah)