Lyrical Breakdown of EDI's - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "EDI's" 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 "EDI's" 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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Popped an Edi Now I'm zonin' bumping Makavelli Got her ready to squat the wetty on my machete 'Cause lots of fetti, her chops are steady, bitch, Akinyele Ten'll sit me in, then the shit begins When the dick, we blend, a bitch see yen and quickly sin 'Cause we the Scheiße, that shit in German I'm lit and burnin' like back in the day when I was trippin' Sherman A lot to water, we stopped the lottery, I do not agree With blocking dollars, we shot to prodigy and hot commodities Twenties, give me, that thing they call veggie blown Henny in me, that mean I'm already gone Many shimmies from the hoes with medi' moans When he's grinning, that be when the Edi's on I just popped an Edi High, but chopper ready I just popped an Edi Are you off the reggie? (Edi's) My clique is on (Edi's) My bitch is on (Edi's) We lit, we on (Edi's, Edi's, Edi's, Edi's) My clique is on (Edi's) My bitch is on (Edi's) We lit, we on (Edi's, Edi's, Edi's, Edi's) Pretty litty, sipping Macallan whiskey 25th, she run you two thousand crispy Split these quickly, break it down fifty-fifty Swiftly lift me, nigga fly as a Frisbee How can I walk when I'm off on a twenty? I just wanna rest, no talking to any I have a party, the boss, he got plenty So all the bitches wanna cough up the Winnie Pootang, you bang, that'll make a nigga wanna do thangs Ooh brain, to wang, beautifully when I'm on a chew strain Gummies hit us, fastest on the realer, fam Funny giggler, laughing on until the end Dummy nigga, stack 'em on and feel a dwamn Hundred millas, that shit almost killed a man I just popped an Edi High, but chopper ready I just popped an Edi Are you off the reggie? (Edi's) My clique is on (Edi's) My bitch is on (Edi's) We lit, we on (Edi's, Edi's, Edi's, Edi's) My clique is on (Edi's) My bitch is on (Edi's) We lit, we on (Edi's, Edi's, Edi's, Edi's) Off in a get-together When popular with the cheddar You popping and sipping better You stopping a vixen, let her Hop on the dick and get her On throbbing, I get you wetter I'm saucing, I hit, then dead her We boss and not missing ever We keep a dummy amount of the fetty, bruh Don't try to son me, my clown'll come bury you Pass me a gummy, I'm down and I'm ready, sir When I'm low and I'm grumpy, this sound'll be Edi up I just popped an Edi High, but chopper ready I just popped an Edi Are you off the reggie? (Edi's) My clique is on (Edi's) My bitch is on (Edi's) We lit, we on (Edi's, Edi's, Edi's, Edi's) My clique is on (Edi's) My bitch is on (Edi's) We lit, we on (Edi's, Edi's, Edi's, Edi's)