Lyrical Breakdown of Revolution Indifference (feat. Until The Ribbon Breaks) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Revolution Indifference (feat. Until The Ribbon Breaks)" 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 "Revolution Indifference (feat. Until The Ribbon Breaks)" 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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I got this new game, I call it curt Escape from New York, meet me in the dirt I mean no harm, maybe just a little These are the end of times, meet me in the middle Politics, we never vote 'Cause you won't hang yourself if you don't choose a rope, no We're just a silhouette, just some hired hounds If money talks then I don't understand You know it, she knows it We're running in the sweet sunshine We know it, he knows it (yeah) Baby, it's the end of times Lie, cheat, steal, kill, win, do it like a winner (winner) The church steals, rapes, kills, and they call you a sinner (sinner) Set fire to 'em, I'm finna Attack 'em like a dog off the leash in a kennel Fight for the people forever Will it ever change? No, never The Devil got control of the winner Winner makes waves, be the winner, make bubbles, they love it Chuckle out loud when their voice gets smothered Get with big clips and full leaf dusters Bust into class and the mass start busting Guns in our clutches can't be trusted The war machine will remain uninterrupted Man'll go nuts tryna tackle the subject Clutch to the drugs like the hand from a mother You know it, she knows it We're running in the sweet sunshine We know it, he knows it Baby, it's the end of times I wrote a song for the party But I got the words wrong It was the end of the world It was a birthday song So come, pick and choose, sing along, sing along You know it (yeah), she knows it (yeah) We're running in the sweet sunshine We know it (yeah), he knows it (yeah) Baby, it's the end of times You know it (yeah), she knows it (yeah) We're running in the sweet sunshine We know it (yeah), he knows it (yeah) Baby, it's the end of times Baby, it's the end of times