Lyrical Breakdown of Invincible - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Invincible" 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 "Invincible" 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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Yeah
Yeah, yeah
I said, I feel invincible (Yoz, what you tellin' me?)
They like, "Poppy, what you gettin' to?" (To, to)
I pop a Perc', go retarded, wait
Haha, hahaha
Yeah (Ahaha), yeah, yeah, yeah
Woo, woo, yeah (To, to, grrt, grrt)
Yeah, yeah
I said, I feel invincible (Huh)
It's a hundred niggas in the spot
I'm walkin' through 'em (I'm walkin' through 'em)
It's 85 just to walk on
I don't talk to these niggas (Nah)
'Cause a lot of these niggas be corny (Corny)
I'm feeling horny (I'm feeling horny)
And I shoot like Robert Horry (Horry)
I'm off this percolator shit (Woo)
I got a percolated bitch (Percolated bitch)
I give her this percolated dick (Yeah)
I show her these percolated tricks
Pop Smoke, they know who run the city
Pop Smoke, nigga, you can ask Diddy
Pop Smoke bust up a Citi or TD
Pop Smoke goin' 50 for 50
I pop a Perc, go retarded
Then shoot up the party, then change the artillery
Energy
I'm givin' nothin' but energy
I give her Perky and Hennessy
I give two shots to the enemy, hope he remember me
What the fuck a nigga tellin' me?
I spent 250 on my wrist
I spent 250 on my bitch
Double G, niggas know I'm a threat
Walk in the spot and turn everybody Crip
DJ Clue, my nigga fuck with the Woos
Tell SpinKing to play it back (Back)
While the Woos throw the bag
They know I'm shootin' for the stars
Aimin' for the moon (Moon)
I shoot at any opp (Opp)
'Cause niggas know I'm Woo (Woo)
Send that nigga to the medic
Everything raw, no edit
Pop Smoke did it
I said, I feel invincible (Huh)
It's a hundred niggas in the spot
I'm walkin' through 'em (I'm walkin' through 'em)
It's 85 just to walk on
I don't talk to these niggas (Nah)
'Cause a lot of these niggas be corny (Corny)
I'm feeling horny (I'm feeling horny)
And I shoot like Robert Horry (Horry)
I'm off this percolator shit (Woo)
I got a percolated bitch (Percolated bitch)
I give her this percolated dick (Yeah)
I show her these percolated tricks
Pop Smoke, they know who run the city
Pop Smoke, nigga, you can ask Diddy
Pop Smoke bust up a Citi or TD
Pop Smoke goin' 50 for 50