Lyrical Breakdown of Kick It With Myself - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Kick It With Myself" 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 "Kick It With Myself" 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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Turn the beat up a little bit more in here, Bengineer, please! I guess I'm doing this one by myself If you can't just be good with being by yourself How you gonna be good pairing up with somebody else? Love your damn self first I was the only child 'til I was 13 Rather be lonely while dealing with earthlings Still I am reclusive with drug and liquor abuses Having a solitary time was never the worst thing (What we doing?) Dedicating time to the craft (Yeah) Levitating lines in the lab Never hesitating rhymes hit the pad When they resonate N9ne get the bag Then I medicate the mind is the first thing (Woo!) Yes I live in my encephalon I don't need all the rest of 'em To stress the one blessing 'em They're what you insert a speculum Open it and hope you don't choke on something is gross in it Joking this vocalist was by himself when he wrote this shit I survive living in my mind That line is for the people serving time Kickin' it wit myself created N9ne over time That's why I'm one of the best at rippin' rhymes (Nina) Kick it with myself, kick it with myself By myself I don't need no help, I don't need no help No one else Kick it with myself, kick it with myself By myself I don't need no help, I don't need no help No one else I done made millions livin' in the clouds When I'm out within a crowd I am still one I go to a sacred place like a pilgrim In the mind I'm on an island like Wilson People see me drift away When the brain is working I never hear all the shit ya say Why they pissed today 'cause whatever they say to me ricochet They don't dig the way that I laugh after a big delay I don't need a shrink I need a sedative I just need a drink to be repetitive Lotta people think I need some etiquette In payin' attention, I get 'em read a bit plus and that'll get you nothing but cussin' at somebody breaded bitch Sick and twisted I can kick it We're just lickin', spliff just get lifted Some say I'ma misfit by the way that I'm drifted But this gets the business, chips, bitches I'm gifted Kick it with myself, kick it with myself By myself I don't need no help, I don't need no help No one else Kick it with myself, kick it with myself By myself I don't need no help, I don't need no help No one else Leave me by myself watch what I'ma do It won't be sittin around watching Donny Hue All I need is liquor and some ganja to continue To twirl top of the world like Obama do And I might need a triple X video In case wanna see her playin with her kitty though I know the ladies can't relate You don't need nobody to bait Lotta pretty hoes do it in my city, yoooo Why am I alone? 'Cause people stated rushing me The day after I grabbed a microphone Incognito, drinking my pátron You say you can't handle this, then you should probably play the xylophone With me and my music nothing could limit me Just leave me in a baller suite with all the amenities One is full throttle saloon shine from Tennessee And don't forget the lemon, the sprite and gallon of Hennessy Kick it with myself, kick it with myself By myself I don't need no help, I don't need no help No one else Kick it with myself, kick it with myself By myself I don't need no help, I don't need no help No one else