Lyrical Breakdown of Pain - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Pain" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Baby weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Pain" 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 Lil Baby 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 Lil Baby's narrative.
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Chophouze on the track
They gon' feel my pain
They gon' feel my pain
They don't know the pain that I been through
They don't know the shooters all on the roof
They ain't know I dropped a hundred on the coupe
They ain't know the time where I ain't have shoes
They don't know my pain (Okay, okay, okay okay)
They can't feel my pain (Okay okay)
They ain't know I had to really go and grind (Grind)
They ain't know I really sat and did time (Time)
Only thing they see is a young nigga shine (Shine)
They ain't know the time when I ain't have a dime
They can't feel my pain (Okay okay)
They can't feel my pain (Okay okay)
Milton been my nigga from the start, we had it hard (Hard)
Remember that time we was in the spot and we got robbed (Robbed)
Found out it was my bitch who was
Fuckin' my dawg, it broke my heart, yeah
Turned me to a savage, ever since then I been scarred (Scarred)
We can go pound for pound or blow for blow, I live this shit
(I live this shit)
We can go round for round or jawn for jawn, got too many sticks
(Got too many sticks)
I was in the hood tryna catch my
Play, they tellin' me that I should quit
Quarter million in a month
Paid in full, they got me feelin' like mitch
They throwin' dirt on my name(My name)
They tryna ride my wave (My wave)
They tried to steal my place (My place)
Still I remain the same (Same)
Niggas turned they back when shit got hard
They don't know the time when I was on the yard
I been through a lot and still got the scars
Came out strong, a whole lotta guns
They don't know the pain that I been through
They don't know the shooters all on the roof
They ain't know I dropped a hundred on the coupe
They ain't know the time when I ain't have shoes
They don't know my pain (Okay okay)
They can't feel my pain (Okay okay)
They ain't know I had to really go and grind (Grind)
They ain't know I really sat and did time (Time)
Only thing they see is a young nigga shine (Shine)
They ain't know the time when I ain't have a dime
They can't feel my pain (Okay okay okay)
They can't feel my pain (Okay, okay)
(Chophouze on the track)