Lyrical Breakdown of Walking Away - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Walking Away" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how KRS-One weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Walking Away" 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 KRS-One 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 KRS-One's narrative.

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Rolling with the kings from my town I know a couple niggas think I sorta lost my ground Them niggas from my circle tryna square me outta line Cus they said its kinda funny that I let you niggas shine You see I'm tripple beaming I be looking pac and biggie so competing with you niggas is like tiggers fucking kittens You little stupid virgins get me turnt at every turn But I ain't tripping The war I fight is for my soul Speaking of souls You stupid ass kissers You'll fucking ride a pole Just to get recognition from a nigga hailed by toads You 15 minutes rappers You Rush for fame and blow After one hit you cant reload and in a blink youre old We seen them bobby shmudas Remember Coco Some came to play Some came to stay So pick your lane and go No mixing hot with cold Ain't got no time for hoes Just check my exes Not a single girl in there look cold Just pick your boo Cuz me Ino see you Black Notes is being cooked I'm telling you Rec is ready to fucking switch up the groove Like Jigga at 26 The blueprint is fully fit And yea we stayed legit (Dee) All them gimmicks and faking but in real life youre so bitter Ive seen so many couples getting torn from all the standards If he's bae You know he's bae So why you lead by if we date? It's just a hash tag Oh God just get a life I aint got time for that shid I'm busy cooking up my sound A year after my tape And I'm now making a sound Just wait on Rec's tape Yea the gods/god's in town So Tell the world we coming So tell the world we coming When you rocking all your shows You could tell the world We coming Just tell the world We coming.