Lyrical Breakdown of Down (feat. Joi) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Run The Jewels weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Down (feat. Joi)" 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 Run The Jewels 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 Run The Jewels's narrative.

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You know I get loose, I'm a screw turned pro status Never did shit but inflict this damage Never met a word that I wouldn't like a weapon just brandish Walk away clown boy, vanish Feelin' outlandish, chemicals soaked in my cabbage Face numb, face off rap shit, straight no chasing that dragon Cess to the breast plate, raised where the stakes break badness Get a tracheotomy tap for talkback shit Slow clap, do the running man, back flip Light a flare in the road, I'm an accident Limping into the light I'm off axis We got 808s to make cats piss, right on the rug where the cat sits By the time this recording gets heard I'll be gone With the dough from the jar plus mattress Left a note on the fridge with a frowny face drawn With a rope from its neck to the rafters Not the most subtle way to explain I'm a threat to the brain like a wool in the glass hit I get so high, I close my eyes Like I may die, and I won't come down You know I get gone I'm a goner In the VIP of the club where they strip with a zip and a boner Girl named Mary looking like a black Madonna Tell me I can rent her but I can never own her She's naked as the day that her momma first born her And later on in the song, yeah, I'mma bone her But that ain't the purp, bro, please follow along, bro God made a miracle it rained in the room Blowing marijuana smoke in a smoke filled room She leaned in my ear said "You ever did shrooms?" I said "I never did that and I never did you. If it come in a pack baby I'mma do two." Last act of the pact Mary Mack do it too "If you agree to the terms we can do what it do" She said "It is what it is." and we did what we did Right before we popped 3 caps and 3 stems She popped that molly, rocked my body, I fly high and my co-pilot Psilocybin, got me slidin, slipping into another dimension Me and this woman made love in Kemet Traveled to the moon came back when we were finished Fell to the earth, lost each other, died and we came back sister and brother In that lifetime we couldn't have each other So we killed ourselves and it killed our mother True romance, in one lap dance I was in my future, my present and past I get so high, I close my eyes Like I may die, and I won't come down