Lyrical Breakdown of Feeling - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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(Traphouse Mob) (Traphouse Mob) Uh, look I got that sit 'em down feeling Get up, can't sit around feeling I got that drill 'em now feeling Get up and drill 'em now feeling Lightning, thunder, I got a drill 'em now feeling Back out, brush 'em, no, I can't sit around feeling I got that sit 'em down feeling Get up, can't sit around feeling I got that drill 'em now feeling Get up and drill 'em now feeling Lightning, thunder, I got a drill 'em now feeling Back out, brush 'em, no, I can't sit around feeling Lightning, thunder, put 'em under Back out, brush 'em, I got that drill 'em now feeling I got that cash out feeling, I got that touchdown feeling I got that back out, get 'em, if you gon' run up with 'em Big .38, hawk 'em, big Benz, ain't no walking I ain't really with the talking, I got that drill 'em now feeling I got that run 'em down feeling I got that kill 'em now feeling I make 'em spin around spinning Know my gun get around, get 'em I got that sit 'em down feeling Get up, can't sit around feeling I got that drill 'em now feeling Get up and drill 'em now feeling Lightning, thunder, I got a drill 'em now feeling Back out, brush 'em, no, I can't sit around feeling I got that sit 'em down feeling Get up, can't sit around feeling I got that drill 'em now feeling Get up and drill 'em now feeling Lightning, thunder, I got a drill 'em now feeling Back out, brush 'em, no, I can't sit around feeling I got that big bag feeling I got that tre pound feeling EMS, get 'em now feeling I got that man down feeling I got that yellow tape feeling Bullets gon' penetrate feeling I got that drop them rakes feeling Tell that pussy nigga move up I spent fifty on a jeweler Niggas know that I be jeweled up Don't make a body go missing Niggas know that I be tooled up Glock 30 with a ruler Since a youngin, been a ooter Niggas know that boy a shooter Don't make me go smooth up A-23, sanction Everybody know I'm woo'd up That's a Ruger with a Ruger That's a shooter with a shooter I got that sit 'em down feeling Get up, can't sit around feeling I got that drill 'em now feeling Get up and drill 'em now feeling Lightning, thunder, I got a drill 'em now feeling Back out, brush 'em, no, I can't sit around feeling (This is a Melo beat) (Mom, Moneyevery's making beats again)