Lyrical Breakdown of This Is Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Tech N9ne weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "This Is Me" 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 Tech N9ne 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 Tech N9ne's narrative.

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In the world of BET, I'm looked at as 'Too Rock 'N' Roll' In the world of MTV, my name is 'Too Gangsta' Man, Strange Music, we got this, baby, this year we got this one, baby Red hair, red everything, it's Tech N9ne, baby, like it or not Never been a harder rhymer in my region globally That's holding me I'm totally hard and bossed up Why you think that the majority of the rap musical authority Sword me and barred and crossed up? 'Cause they don't wanna let the crazy kid in then Spit his hymns speakin' a grim religion Of rhyme, forbiddin' my isms are hidden My mind, to written then spittin' the kid in The N9ne is playin' you, slayin' you, sprayin' you Permanently delayin' you, swayin' through, it's the gay in you That's hatin' who somethin' that hella beyond does I love Kanye, his shit is bombay but I'm rough And you can see it in my retina that I won't be lettin' ya Threaten us, better respect Tech, the messenga Too dope on 'em for this to be history, listen it's a mystery While they spittin' and dissin' me This is me, this is me, I'm a king, I'm a clown I'm a G, I'm a G, I believe what I want Got you singin' my song but you're seein' me wrong So what's the matter with me? This is the belief, the belief The religion has arisen from the deep, from the deep Darkest prison, if you listen, you will see, you will see If collision's your decision, you will reap what you sow So forget what you know, this is me This is Tech, brah, for years I've been the next To collect a plethora of checks, let's get extra Is what I set to, Travis let's go select the baddest Rappers, infect the planet, leave 'em in extra See I'm a vet, the powers don't really wanna let the best Come and wreck your sets and test your sector Instead of rawness like Inspecta Deckta Eldest rather set they specs on Mason Betha Slept on my records, if you knew my music's Hannibal Lecter What the hell you callin' for Masta Flex for? Don't pester me, I won't sweat, you be on a quest to Investigate your tech ma, respect the Shockra, tease in hop to these Hot degrees, me and Mr. O apostrophe Never listen to these pop pussies 'cause they suck I love 50 Cent, he gritty when he vent but I'm rough And you can see it in my demeanor The Tech Nina will blast arenas, the grass is greena Made it ma on top of the world, kiss me, miss me This is me, can't you see? This is me, this is me, I'm a king, I'm a clown I'm a G, I'm a G, I believe what I want Got you singin' my song but you're seein' me wrong So what's the matter with me? This is the belief, the belief The religion has arisen from the deep, from the deep Darkest prison, if you listen, you will see, you will see If collision's your decision, you will reap what you sow So forget what you know, this is me The industry treat me like a ride on the short bus That's why I'm tellin' the youngstas when you retort, cuss And make your fort fuss 'cause you went up to Sam Goody On F Y E with they money and you support us Strangas, Shadys, psychopaths and Juggalos Losers, shootas, college women and ghetto hoes Rock it from precious dough, drop it, just lets it flow Cop it, don't knock it, you blockers, stop at the record store This is Aaron Yates, this Aliyah and Reign This is for Little Donnie, this is for all Akoya's pain This is for the sickness of Marty Sue This is for all the love of Sara, Suzie, Aramay and Izeda Lou This is for Ike and Ricky, Rufus, Rhonda, Barbra and Marla really This is for B'zle and I know that rest of my family is with me This is my friends, this is the end, this is a G This is life, this is wrong, this is right, this is me This is me, this is me, I'm a king, I'm a clown I'm a G, I'm a G, I believe what I want Got you singin' my song but you're seein' me wrong So what's the matter with me? This is the belief, the belief The religion has arisen from the deep, from the deep Darkest prison, if you listen, you will see, you will see If collision's your decision, you will reap what you sow So forget what you know, this is me This is me, this is me, I'm a king, I'm a clown I'm a G, I'm a G, I believe what I want Got you singin' my song but you're seein' me wrong So what's the matter with me? This is the belief, the belief The religion has arisen from the deep, from the deep Darkest prison, if you listen, you will see, you will see If collision's your decision, you will reap what you sow So forget what you know, this is me