Lyrical Breakdown of Who I Am - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

Lyric Overview: Witness how Pusha T feat. 2 Chainz & Big Sean weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Who I Am" 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 Pusha T feat. 2 Chainz & Big Sean 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 Pusha T feat. 2 Chainz & Big Sean's narrative.

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Woooh! They said be all you can be

I just wanna buy another Rollie

I just wanna pop another band

I just wanna sell dope forever

I just wanna be who I am

They said be all you can be

Always knew I could rule the world

Let's define what my world is

Knee deep in this dope money

Damn near where my world ends

Same block, same rock

I was thinking 'bout murdering

I ain't getting my hands dirty

Let you worry 'bout serving 'em

They said be all you can be

They said the truth set you free

Entrepenuer, strip club connoisseur

Hot fudge sundae, pour it on you hallelujah

Pour it on you hallelujah, pour it on you hallelujah

And I be on my own dick, ain't that much room for you, ah

Red, white, blue, I pledge allegence to the street life

Even if it's left overs I still got to eat right

Got gas in my peace pipe, pink Sprite

She P-popping her jeans tight, sll day I dream about three stripes

We the type of crew to get fresh just to sit in the living room

Look out the window, got a bad bitch in my swimming pool

Got a bad bitch in my swimming pool

We the type of crew to get fresh just to sit in the living room

Look out the window, got a bad bitch in my swimming pool

They said be all you can be

Pretty girls is my reputation

One on my arm, that's decoration

Getting to it, no hesitation

To fuck with me you need a reservation

To the top escalating, elevating

Good music legislation, delegatin'

And I mean that shit like exclamation, exclamation, exclamation

And I'm going 'til I K.O

Eyes closed, I'm OK

All my bitches know they roll

Even when we role-play

My homie got that nine on him

All night and all day

Ana all night and all day

And all night like that shit's his mothafuckin' soulmate

Cause no time for hand in hand

When you got this paper hand in hand

Bitch I'm feeling like a grown ass lil' boy, nigga na na na na na

Bitch I'm feeling like a grown ass lil' boy, cause I still love to get pampered

But don't get it twisted, watch your step and fuckin' manners

They said the truth set you free!

I just wanna be who I am

Always knew I could rule the world

Lets define what my world is

Knee deep in this dope money

Damn near where my world ends