Lyrical Breakdown of World Gone Sour (The Lost Kids) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "World Gone Sour (The Lost Kids)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Method Man weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "World Gone Sour (The Lost Kids)" 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 Method Man 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 Method Man's narrative.
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Coming back out the cracks,
Of [?] and [?] packs,
This ain't a candy rap, this is where candies attack
See when they [?] that's where the sanity snap
They break laws, not jaw breakers but break jaws
In fact, real happy like a monkey on your back
Got some thumb tags, playing pin the donkey with the cat
[?] playing a firecracker where you dump at
Right beside the shower, where you keep [?] pump at
Oh no, they creeping like some ninjas in the dojo
They knock the little man off
The horsie on your polo, for [?]
Crushing all your dreams, cut the strings of your yo yo
Trade your lamborghini for a volvo, haha
To now, I bet you thought it was a promo, but no no
This is for a [?] solo
Kids gone loco, until you sink your teeth in
You know the motto, if life's a treat then you're eating
[?] kids are [?] to the day that they chew damn
That's bad news, now they're in a bad mood damn
Plus they sour in the sweet little tooth
And they will fight the power to the [?]
Now eat them up, uh, eat them up
Shut up and eat them up
This beat go hard, I gotta beat it up
It's like [?] I gotta heat it up
And when the candy goes wrong
Gotta eat them up
Oh snap, look who fell out the patch
Right in this [?] I run cool as that
Alright jack, now you on the wrong side of the map
With a busted gps on the wrong side of the snacks
Let's fight back, in fact they're [?] like the army
Throw bleach in your laundry, then unfold your origami
I like that, so snacks are sweeter in the end
But then again, ain't nothing sweeter than revenge
[?] put delete in all your friends
[?] keep your wallet, that's a promise I'm a pimp
Wipe the music of your m3 [?] pull the plug on your mtv
This is thug bitches [?]
And these kids ain't worried, they play dirty like they odt
[?] kids are [?] to the day that they chew damn
That's bad news, now they're in a bad mood damn
Plus they sour in the sweet little tooth
And they will fight the power to the [?]
Now eat them up, uh, eat them up
Shut up and eat them up
This beat go hard, I gotta beat it up
It's like [?] I gotta heat it up
And when the candy goes wrong
Gotta eat them up, eat them up, eat them up.