Lyrical Breakdown of Devil Boy - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Devil Boy" 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 "Devil Boy" 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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And I want the congregation to check yourself Watch who you worship, watch who your children praise! Like your so-called hometown hero Tech N9ne That boy ain't nothing but the devil, can I get an amen? You know I'm right about it He ain't nothing but a devil boy! Who the hell is Satan? And why I gotta be him? I ain't worshiped Nathan, so why you gotta see him? When you look at me, is it the imagery? It's gotta be god-l-y, evil's not my energy I pose as angels clothes is mangled Instead of Girbauds and Kangols, the ho's still dangle I chose the angle of souls who tangle With foe's those who stain your brain so bane though painful Shit is what they like, hit is what they might Spit his stuff in life, shit is fuckin' tight But some people think it's an evil experiment Some people is fearin' it, those who do Beatles is hearin' it Sincerity is neezle sin People who look and never listen They thinkin' that I'm the tyranny of evil men But I just tell it like it is dude My life story's quite gory, spittin' even if it is rude So ain't no brimstone, I ain't no Jim Jones So put your grins on, listen to them songs And you will see that they be classics verbal gymnastics You call me Lucifer, go to hell you bastard They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy The way I come is sick, and on some other level boy They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy 'Cause I am not the everyday, I'm not no mellow boy They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy And those who know me, yes they know that I am well annoyed They call me devil boy, if you call me devil boy You're going to all burn in hell Hot Christians, pop my disc in Stop the dissin', squat and listen I never say hail Satana I'll never bail out and sell out and sell gay drama Hey mama, they trying to crucify me like Jesus Religious groups deny me like skeezers We mic pleasers, rip it and write heaters Niggas that ain't pleased, with quickness are light readers I said Anghellic, then let the man sell it I let the fans smell it, then I expand relish But the devil tried to stop me that's JCOR They thought I'd crumble while it's rocky and stay poor Deus Vobiscum, we playas go get some sprayers And hits 'em with layers of slayer inscriptions That means God be with you, we split you then hit you With pistols whip you then giggle never dissing Nizzle again I talk about the rain, I talk about the sun I speak about the pain, I speak about the fun I'm sayin' that I'm bad, I'm sayin that I'm good I'm saying this to the suburbanites and every hood Y'all act like I'm sayin' (I love Lucifer, I will kill all of you) Motherfucker I ain't step into the lime light To devil worship in front of kids, get your mind right They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy The way I come is sick, and on some other level boy They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy 'Cause I am not the everyday, I'm not no mellow boy They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy And those who know me, yes they know that I am well annoyed They call me devil boy, if you call me devil boy You're going to all burn in hell They call me devil boy, but I don't like that Those who recite that, that's where the fights at 'Cause I'm a tight cat, who hella write rap Even a slight crack, and I'll be right back To the devil worshipers at my signings thinkin' I'm gnarly (huh) I just wanna go to your parties So I can run through all your goth bitches, and rock bitches Take 'em on the block and now they 2Pac bitches I love the dark side with horror, got archives I'm sure you Got hard lives, Missourah is our side And it's hella depressin', hella a stressin' Retrogression back to depression, a hell of a lesson This where it gets more sick, don't respect poor pricks Who listen to this album and then say exorcist You dense, hence the word 'Ang' it means good 'Hellic' it means bad, you didn't catch it you should have Idiots make me wanna bust it (rebel toys) Tried to explain now I say fuck it (several ploys) Foolish title I can't touch it (devil boy) 'Cause I talk backwards (suseJ sevol uoy) They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy The way I come is sick, and on some other level boy They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy 'Cause I am not the everyday, I'm not no mellow boy They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy And those who know me, yes they know that I am well annoyed They call me devil boy, if you call me devil boy You're going to all burn in hell They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy The way I come is sick, and on some other level boy They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy 'Cause I am not the everyday, I'm not no mellow boy They call me devil boy, they call me devil boy And those who know me, yes they know that I am well annoyed They call me devil boy, if you call me devil boy You're going to all burn in hell