Lyrical Breakdown of We Are Free (Feat. Bernz & Wrekonize) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "We Are Free (Feat. Bernz & Wrekonize)" 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 "We Are Free (Feat. Bernz & Wrekonize)" 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.
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They way that we drummin' make you think what's one hunit Plummet we don't want it son its the dumbest We done and wanna get from it Havin' visions of Eden, while this evil is breathin' inside a demon Deceivin' with light I'm even this season Companies kill my culture, suckas sit on they sofa See the soul of a soldier, I'mma go to Zack De la Rocha And awaken rebel sound that'll break that fake label down Gotta vacate this able now, everyday fate from a halo crown If they oppose it, give 'em hell is the key Well is the free, we ain't practicin' celibacy A relic you think we anghellic, tell it to me We'll mail and sell it to fellowships and telekinesis When occur the people movin' develop diseases Sick on your symphony some get hella facetious When searin' your shows I'm somberin' the shell it decreases Light for the lord of love a lot leveled is leaf lit Free (styles), free (life), free (reign) We (wild), we (fight) for these (brains) Beguiled, she likes the eased (pain) He's (mild), he gripes cause she's (Strange) Take off your shackles people come along Fuck a fraggle nigga become a Khan We keep it cooler then when summer gone Cowardly critters not with the strong better run along We are free, we are We are free, we are We are, we are free We are, we are free No time for killin' time, because it's killin' time I'm an American hustler sedated in my prime Pray for the 99, ride with the 88 Spinal 1 percent life is just a numbers game Fame for us psychos, Jackson's to Michael Missiles for silos, no stones for the high road Army of 5-Os, for half O's of hydro Drones over my home, no phone tap to spy on And though they say there's nothin' to fear but fear itself I keep a bottle of spirits near my bookshelf Because a runaway slave will never sleep well I self medicate the frame in my brain cell Married to the matrix, that bitch got two faces She gave me all I got and took away all my acquaintance Travellin' the planet walkin' on so many stages Made me realize dimensions gettin' jumped through on a daily He's an alien, Eddie Arkadian In love with money and fame there ain't no savin' him But I'm the fuckin' last dragon spittin' radiance Walkin' a planet I created in my cranium We are free, we are We are free, we are We are, we are free We are, we are free I rewrote this verse mad times One for every single instance somebody denied me my damn shine One for the brick layers, one for the winning team with injured players One for the "He's gon' be the shit" sayers, keep me on my toes My fanbase rattlin', the speakers on my bows and my sneakers on the stones You give me props and I'mma keep 'em in my soul Cause I'm MVP'n on these cretins down below All this world's gone catnip, rattlesnake bat shit Critics eat a fat dick, vinegar and cracked lips Citizens get it in, gimme ten seconds in Atlas And I'mma show you even on this bitch front to backwards Breakin' down codes, bro True Detective Ridin' to some Wrek shit, could change up your perspective Don't just take my word for it, check up on the guest list Jesus and the Devil rollin' dice up in the flesh pit Free speech, free souls, free press So we preach to seek goals and leave stress Beneath streets, we reach hold and breach depths To the mothafuckers we bringin' ruckus with each breath As if the sales stop, been stay See Ten K was just the entry, my pen slays My next album's gonna be bent shades of dense graves Death to the shackles around my ankles, I been free We are free, we are We are free, we are We are, we are free We are, we are free