Lyrical Breakdown of ill what i bleed - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "ill what i bleed" 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 "ill what i bleed" 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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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, eh-eh-eh
Insano, insano boy
Insano, insano, insano boy-boy (cha, cha, cha)
Insano, insano, insano boy-boy-boy (cha, cha, cha, cha, cha)
'Sano, insano, insano boy (blagh, cha, cha, cha, cha)
Insano, insano boy (cha, cha, cha, cha)
Here's the picture, I'm that mister (hot, hot)
I do what I please, I keep it simple
Keep my circle with the real ones by my side (hot, hot)
Cannot miss him when he enter rooms (yeah)
Your girl, she fix her eyes (yeah)
Listen, I am a wizard, Emma
Destined since I'm born (yeah)
They say he like a myth, they never see him, boy too high (nah)
I hate when cats be talkin' like we homies, man you lie (liar)
We be poppin', el niño cuño, and it ain't no disguise
Goin' postal, Señor Loco pronto, CUDLIFE 'til I die (ay)
They all heard of him, the real one that bleeds (yeah, yeah)
The pain of the lost (yeah, yeah), now homie you don't know
That the man that I am (yeah), the ill that I bleed (yeah)
That I am what I bleed (yeah, yeah, huh)
They all heard of him, the real one that bleeds (na- na-na, na-na-na)
The pain of the lost, now homie you don't know (na-na-na, na-na-na)
That the man that I am, the ill that I bleed (na-na- na, na-na-na)
That I am what I bleed (na-na-na, na-na-na, na, na)
No worries, the boy survived
Keep on comin' out the rubble
The "Now he's alive" (yeah)
Walk through fire, I'm unbreakable, legend, he's deep (yeah)
No wonder why them suckers hatin', just 'cause I'm me (yeah, yeah)
I can't be phased, I'm in a James Cameron dream (yeah, yeah)
The cooler thing dancin' like I cannot be seen (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Velociraptop cruisin', I am breakin' the rules (hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo)
I'm jumpin' out the plane as if my name was Tom Cruise, eyy (yeah, yeah, yaow)
They all heard of him, the real one that bleeds (they on, they on)
The pain of the lost (lost), now homie you don't know
That the man that I am, the ill that I bleed
That I am what I bleed (the things that I bleed)
They all heard of him, the real one that bleeds
The pain of the lost (lost), now homie you don't know
That the man that I am (don't know the), the ill that I bleed
That I am what I bleed