Lyrical Breakdown of Feelin Myself - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Feelin Myself" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Pusha T weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Feelin Myself" 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 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's narrative.
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I'm feeling myself, pause
I'm more cuff and I might take off
Seems like haters never take a night off
But you know I'm a tell them that they can get lost
Cause I'm feeling myself
It's my world
I'm spending money like a rich white girl
I gon' ball like I'm seven feet tall
I don't know about you all but I'm a get off
Cause I'm feeling myself
Oh, what a feeling
The champagne is spilling
All this dirty money got me bathing in millions
Came out unscathed from the days of my dealing
The driver of that car wasn't made for a ceiling
Still up on my nino
Smelling like a kilo
But I'm downy fresh soft white like my Pinot
Feeling myself so if he know like we know
Cross that line and get shot like a free throw
Rather be on fire at the tables out in Vegas
Under bright lights
Middle finger to you haters
In a perfect world
Just my guns and my girl
We shine like diamonds and pearls and I'm feeling myself
I'm feeling myself, pause
I'm more cuff and I might take off
Seems like haters never take a night off
But you know I'm a tell them that they can get lost
Cause I'm feeling myself
It's my world
I'm spending money like a rich white girl
I gon' ball like I'm seven feet tall
I don't know about you all but I'm a get off
Cause I'm feeling myself
Shop until you drop
They say sharing is caring
More than my winnings
We can share opinions
Like baby steps
We can share beginnings
Walk before you run but she so independent
And I could see us fly
The sky is the limit
We so real
Got my own quarter mill
Counting money on the bed
Watching Deal Or No Deal
In a perfect world
Just my guns and my girl
We shine like diamonds and pearls and I'm feeling myself
I'm feeling myself, pause
I'm more cuff and I might take off
Seems like haters never take a night off
But you know I'm a tell them that they can get lost
Cause I'm feeling myself
It's my world
I'm spending money like a rich white girl
I gon' ball like I'm seven feet tall
I don't know about you all but I'm a get off
Cause I'm feeling myself
I propose a toast
To every living kingpin smart enough to delegate their work to their wing
Man, keep a bad bitch on the arm of my bling and play my cards right
Now I'm looking at a dream hand
Yes, got you looking at my poker face
No joker see it
You can call me smoking ace
In a perfect world
Just my guns and my girl
We shine like diamonds and pearls and I'm feeling myself
I'm feeling myself, pause
I'm more cuff and I might take off
Seems like haters never take a night off
But you know I'm a tell them that they can get lost
Cause I'm feeling myself, it's my world