Lyrical Breakdown of Tilted - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (uh-huh) Yeah, yeah (come on) Uh I was like Porsche puller, Air Force footer Automatic wristed therefore shook-up Causing a stir every time I push up 007 with a jester and a look-up It's Carrera-Ella from the F&F crew With a tiger on his shirt, alligator on his blues With a nice young lady and some righteous kung-fu I'm fighting without fighting, enlightening you young fools Woo, Frankensteins of mine, I tighten you young screws Send lighting to your mind and make you move Car like Cannonball Run I'm lighting my guns fuse, one That mean I'll lean and leave you, I mean this, Needlz They hook to my hooks, they rehearse my verse And they sing my singles I can't even see you When it's tilted, brim low, brim low With a Cartier eye and his car go by like Neow! (Yeah, yeah) Tilted (tilted), brim low, brim low With a Cartier eye, and his car go by like Neow! Fresh-to-def, F&F! I wear Cartier glasses, Von Dutch pants-es Game Boy Advances next to the BlackBerry I'm next to my black berry Molasses Hat very slanted rapping to the riders Writer of the stanzas, yeah, driver of the riders Matter of fact Shur the chauffeur The 1st and 15th, the team is so surged The serve is so mean like I served in the marines Uh, and it's Full Metal Jacket Upset the Jokers every time I draft it They trys to jack it change my will I can wait for triple A, I remain, I chill Even still, niggas don't know the drill (nah) And I mean it, Needlz Just hook 'em with my hooks, they rehearse my verse And they sing my singles, I can't even see you 'Cause it's tilted, brim low, brim low With a Cartier eye and his car go by like Neow! (Yeah, yeah) Tilted (tilted), brim low, brim low With a Cartier eye, and his car go by like Neow! Fresh-to-def, F&F! F, F-I to the A-S-C-O, flyin' like Neo They lien' like Leo, Cleo maybe they fronted But they ain't never done it like he though Refering to me Joe! I feed them through the bars like CO's I lead them through the harm like a hero Uh, peaceful, but I can bring the violence like Nero Right to your keyhole then bring it back to silence 'Cause that's the G-Code Which means that if you brought it or you're about to bring it I'ma the polices I ain't seen it because I had it Tilted, brim low, brim low With a Cartier eye and his car go by like Neow! (Yeah, yeah) Tilted (tilted), brim low, brim low With a Cartier eye, and his car go by like Neow! Fresh-to-def, F&F! Tilted, brim low, brim low With a Cartier eye and his car go by like Neow! (Yeah, yeah) Tilted (tilted), brim low, brim low With a Cartier eye, and his car go by like Neow! Fresh-to-def, F&F!