Lyrical Breakdown of Lord Of The Sad And Lonely - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Lord Of The Sad And Lonely" 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 "Lord Of The Sad And Lonely" 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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(Lord of the Sad and Lonely) Won't you tell me who is; the supreme leader Still want to use like I'm not a human eater Move and groove, make the bitch linger Want more than the dick, gold on the ring finger Not the one who wanna play dumb, see I'm from Cleveland bitch I'm up in the hills still keep it way trill And most wanna relax, someone tell me how that feel I say that loud until I go an pop this pill I say out loud 'you wanna let me cop a feel?' Now I pray out loud but I know my god ill Bounce with me If you dont give a fuck simply Fed up won't let up on the overtime The more I work, the more they wanna sweat mine I can feel those lames they love to speak my name Sometimes dreams of breakin niggas whole faces And fuck the precinct, ain't scared of catchin' cases Sky might fall, but I ain't worried at all Got me some xannies and a couple adderall Plus these racks up on the strippers at the mall With the spirit of god and some Gandalf balls Lord of the sad and lonely And the ones that feel like shit on the daily Dont let these phony niggas and hoes Be the ones that bring you low Let it be from the fatigue from making a pussy plead All of the things I've seen and survived Make a nigga feel way more than just alive You know my name you know my face All hail King Wizard in your motherfucking space You love it Yep, yep, yep Lord of the sad and lonely Yep, yep, yep Lord of the sad and lonely And the ones that feel like shit on the daily I got you, you love it Now I can show you how to make a Domingo Dean In a way in which this universe has never seen I feel the tension when I'm struttin' in my Prada boots Check with my fresh, if you want I can style you