Lyrical Breakdown of The Human Centipede - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Human Centipede" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Ski Mask the Slump God weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "The Human Centipede" 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 Ski Mask the Slump God 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 Ski Mask the Slump God's narrative.
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Drop my top
Said I feel like J.F. Kennedy
She checking out my skin
Like I've got leprosy (mmm)
Hamurai 'round me like a caught a fuckin' felony
Sittin' nosebleeds like a coke key! (mmm)
Eat on that bitch like some pork and rinds
Brought my dog with me adventure time
I put some lean in that lemon-lime
I got the sauce taste like lemon-lime
Shittin' on you niggas I'm the fuckin' human centipede
Shittin' on you like a baby centipede uh
Spittin' on the pussy like a stutter or I can't read
And I'm trying to say the name Penelope
Shittin' on you niggas I'm the fuckin' human centipede
Shittin' on you like a baby centipede uh
Drop my top
Said I feel like J.F. Kennedy
She checking out my skin
Like I've got leprosy
Hamurai 'round me like a caught a fuckin' felony
Sittin' nosebleeds like a coke key! (mmm)
Eat on that bih like some pork and rinds
Brought my dog with me adventure time
I got the lean, taste like lemon-lime
I got the sauce taste like lemon-lime
Kuzco Emperor's New Groove flow
Wet paint blue like Newport
Lilo and Stitch my rental
Skrt that bitch like a benzo
I just wanna hit a motherfucker with the stick
Body Harlem shaking, buddy lit up like a bic
Riding on a lion cause I live in Skyrim
3 point jump shot, ballin' no rim
Uh- huh like swish, swish, swish
Diamonds on (Sushi!)
Swim, swim, swim
Shittin' on em
Look at it, Look at it, Look at it
Diamonds on
Swim, swim, swim, swim
Shittin' on you niggas I'm the fuckin' human centipede
Shittin' on you like a baby centipede uh
Spittin' on the pussy like I'm stutterin' can't read
And I'm trying to say the name Penelope
Shittin' on you niggas I'm the fuckin' human centipede
Shittin' on you like a baby centipede uh