Lyrical Breakdown of FEED - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "FEED" 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 "FEED" 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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Feed, feed Feed, watch 'em bleed Feed, feed Feed, all I need I'm so hungry you don't want to hear this stomach growl Grind so strongly true ya gonna fear this one is wild Gonna pray that I stop When the known threat show All the ways that I lock And I won't let goTo Hell you go When I come at you I yell Cujo 'Cause I rip you the fuck apart like the mail you o-pen With a nail you grow You try to bail too slow I chop 'em up and package 'em then I sell mucho They tried to get away and fell through so If you smell zoo though I'm comin' to quell you bro When I make a person my dinner like I'm El Cuco I eat 'em like insalata, I lead 'em right into Allah I bleed 'em once I meet 'em, run ta freedom or into lava When the shotta holla jotter hotter Guatemala I'm T'Challa father Not a maga, the Baba Yaga Saliva dripping Eyes are picking the idiots That standing by the kitchen I try to quicken Rigor motis, the nigga ordered to die, You gettin' Knives are stickin', N9na kill 'em with my precision I'ma feeder for anything moving, the N9na looking I'ma eat, drink, and be merry Eater for any king, a ruler I know he shook enough And we thinking he scary 'Bout to stick 'em and rip up this style coat A wild cobra, Dead another without Knives are closer The way you knowing your life and your route's over The foul soldier shape shift into MalebolgiaFeed, feed Feed, watch 'em bleed Feed, feed Feed, all I need I've become my fear My cross I bear and don't care to clarify I scare you more than any goon would ever dare try Tell your baby, nobody catch a diverted plot Stirred crazy apply the pressure and stir the pot Never faze me, why would I let you, you're a bot You see they doubt you, don't need a stretcher, they need a mop Their slit is gushing, the killer crushing, get rid of fussing Shit are flushing, the blood spilled and the liquor was in Grip to touch it, was givin' up the Bourbon gluten I'ma hit the button, you triggered something that lit the oven Hidden figure big enough to reconsider rushing But I get to bussing and you get word of a big eruption Then to hushing, the jig is up and the lip is tucking Give you the way that's never fit in, I couldn't adjusting On a psycho-path Get to screwing up everything like a carpenter I be scared of myself that ask Even roomer a minute I am a card dealer Pray to God that I never worship a golden Cath' nigga But the demons I battle be kinda getting to me Shuddering at the shutter that's in a photograph Pixelated the bigger picture was looking to me But I keep snapping Spur of the moment cinematic I been erratic What you seen happen Into lifefully chaotic, we men of havoc I'm like David Chappelle with the crack sprinkling Never sleeping like I'm resisting a rest, nigga Thought I'm failing, compelling 'em oughta think again I'm too determined, I'm turning, I'm twisting necks, nigga Feed, feed Feed, watch 'em bleed Feed, feed Feed, all I need