Lyrical Breakdown of Tick, Tick... - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how MF DOOM feat. MF Grimm weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Tick, Tick..." 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 MF DOOM feat. MF Grimm 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 MF DOOM feat. MF Grimm's narrative.

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You know when you're gonna come in? Nobody will never ever, ever, really, really know Because the more you know, the more you know that you don't know shit! Niggas'll never run out of shit! So much shit, so much scripts through here, niggas never run out of shit... It's another roller coaster ride Walk the path of Jesus, witness if Hell freezes The mind teases reality, crack the pieces Nothing eases; being chastise with blood baptize Guys revise, acknowledge past lives Statements will be made, acknowledge me My mind is Heaven's gate so enter me My mind is the gate to Hell, so try to flee Both gates look the same, which will it be? Demons scream from thought process Enter semen, child born, stress Body want to sleep but the mind can't rest Measure pleasure through financial progress When it come to currency, love is nonexistent Foes multiply, friends become so distant Some hope you die, backstab in an instant Foes I despise, disguised as allies To sabotage, camouflage Loyalty is lies To see God, look into my eyes To see the Devil, then you look into my eyes (As I rise from Hell's equator...) Cause I'mma slow it up, speed it up, slow it up, speed it up Metal Fingers feed beats, Grimm Reaper eat 'em up Speed 'em up, slow 'em up, speed 'em up, slow it up Brainsick, tick, tick, tick, MF blow it up Slow it up, speed it up, slow it up, speed it up Metal Fingers feed beats, Grimm Reaper eat it up Speed it up, slow it up, speed it up, slow it up Brainsick, tick, tick, tick, MF blow it up Take air, compress it, bless it Mix loops like Ku Klux MF don't give two fucks Nigga, quarterback blitz, popped, quickly fumble Leave game with concussion, seeing stars and mumbles This happens to any emcee that wants to rumble Dynasties destroyed like Carringtons and Colbys Noise, reduced, MF thinks in Dolby Chop that ass in half like Obi-Wan Kenobi Greatest of all time, God straight up told me Greatest of all time, the Devil even told me Icicles on surfaces of sun, we livin' coldly Prophets be phony And we attack, we switch like the Wu Tang symbol Still kill Jack even though quick and nimble, plain and simple Pick niggas off while they ballin' And die old like Stalin Yes, Death, I hear you callin', I accept collect Human sacrifice, must pay respect We catch reck, nigga, we catch reck And... we gonna... gonna... Boom MF Grimm, MF DOOM