Lyrical Breakdown of Sucker for Pain - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Wayne weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Sucker for 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 Wayne 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 Wayne's narrative.

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(I torture you) take my hand through the flames (I torture you) I'm a slave to your games I'm just a sucker for pain I wanna chain you up, I wanna tie you down (ooh-ooh) I'm just a sucker for pain (Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign) I'm a sucker for pain I got the squad tatted on me from my neck to my ankles (my ankles) Pressure from the man got us all in rebellion (yeah) We gon' go to war, yeah, without failure (oh, yeah) Do it for the fam, dawg, ten toes down, dawg Love and the loyalty, that's what we stand for (uh-huh) Alienated by society All this pressure give me anxiety (anxiety, anxiety) Walk slow through the fire Like, who gon' try us? Feeling the world go against us ('gainst us) So we put the world on our shoulders (I torture you) take my hand through the flames (I torture you) I'm a slave to your games I'm just a sucker for pain I wanna chain you up, I wanna tie you down (ooh-ooh) I'm just a sucker for pain I been at it with my homies, it don't matter, you don't know me I been rollin' with my team, we the illest on the scene I been ridin' 'round the city with my squad I been ridin' 'round the city with my squad We just posted, gettin' crazy, livin' like this is so amazing Hold up, take a step back when we roll up 'cause I know what We been loyal, we been fam, we the ones you trust in Won't hesitate to go straight to your head like a concussion I know, I been bustin', no discussion for my family No hesitation, through my scope, I see my enemy Like, what's up? Hol' up, we finna re-load up Yes, I re-load up, I know what up, I know what up (I torture you) take my hand through the flames (I torture you) I'm a slave to your games I'm just a sucker for pain I wanna chain you up, I wanna tie you down (ooh-ooh) I'm just a sucker for pain Uh, devoted to destruction A full dosage of detrimental dysfunction I'm dying slow, but the devil tryna rush me See, I'm a fool for pain, I'm a dummy Might cut my head off right after I slit my throat Tongue kiss a shark, got jealous bitches up in the boat Eating peanut butter and jelly fishes on toast And if I get stung, I get stoked, might choke Like I chewed a chunk of charcoal, naked in the North Pole That's why my heart cold, full of sorrow, the lost soul And only Lord knows when I'm coming to the crossroads So I don't fear shit but tomorrow And I'm a sucker for pain, ain't it nothing but pain You just fuckin' complain, you ain't tough as you claim Just stay up in your lane, just don't fuck with Lil Wayne I'ma jump from a plane or stand in front of a train 'cause I'm a sucker for pain Used to doing bad, now we feel like we just now getting it (getting it) Ain't got no other way so we start it and finish it (finish it) No pain (no pain), no gain (no gain) Never stand down, made our own way (own way) Never going slow, we pick up the pace (pick up the pace) This is what we wanted from a young age (young age) No emotion, that's what business is (business is) Lord have mercy on the witnesses I torture you Take my hand through the flames I torture you I'm just a sucker for pain More pain Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging For more pain Got me begging, Begging, begging, begging, begging, begging For more pain Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging, begging For more pain