Lyrical Breakdown of The Breeze (Cool) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Breeze (Cool)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Wale weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "The Breeze (Cool)" 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 Wale 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 Wale's narrative.

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I got the will power Oh, I don't like this one bit I can't stop now I'm addicted Cool as a summer breeze Pimping is nothing to me Roll up the purple and breathe Sit back and fuck up the beat Them niggas be hating but them niggas suckers to me Who here is fucking with me? It's not a discussion I be In my own class bitch I got them cold raps I fuck the world and fuck yo girl and give 'em both an orgasm Leave yo show canceled Leave 'em with no answer The master of my domain Yes I am no Costanza First I had potential Now I got them answers I'm smoking on that voodoo And that's word to Papa Shango Cooler than a fan circulatin When they dancing in my face if I get one chance, then I'ma take it So, Lord forgive me for my indirect sinning Am I cheating on these women if I'm getting naked pictures from another, a lover And I'm always gon' run it But let me be 100 See, monogamy's redundant Sometimes you find the one Sometimes you give it up Sometimes you buy the ring with no problems You in love Sometimes it aint whassup Sometimes you play the fool So for now I'm doing me and I'm fine Nigga its cool I hear em' talking They all saying they doing they thing but they not like me I'm getting all this loving all this money That's how it is and how its gone be When you balling, when you ballin, you can see who ain't ya fans Watch the niggas on the sideline hatin' (sideline hatin') But I'm too high to hear what they saying, sayin' Definition of cold Ice 30 below Champaign foreign names in my pool Take you home let you sleep in my clothes Roll some weed the homies aint gotta know Get you high Keep it on the low All this paper I fold Meetin n'fucking hoes on the road Is taking its toll Now how you think don't even speak unless you talking Franklins Ran outta weed but see I kept it G and brought a joint to bake so (It's cool) So cool my bitch got no shoes My whip is new but I'm playing old school Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news Hated on my team until they seen it wont loose Homie used to be a player Now I coach fools On how to get your money, live it and just spend it just like you posed to Call some bitches to roll through and it's cool What is hittin' for My niggas is winning though Everywhere I'm at I make you feel like it is 10 below It aint nothing yo Let me change the temperature And do I need to mention when A-a-and then What is hittin' for My niggas is winning though Everywhere I'm at I make you feel like it is 10 below It aint nothing yo Let me change the temperature And do I need to mention when A-a-and then I hear them talking and they all saying they doing they thing But they not like me I'm getting all this lovin' All this money That's how it is and how it's gon be A-a-and then When you're ballin When you're ballin You can see who ain't your fans watch em niggas on the sideline hatin' (sideline hatin') But I'm too high up I cant hear what they sayin', sayin' A-a-and then Back in my zone Fresh out the B.E.t izzy Shoutout Bieber and Nicki Tell Mr. Hill we aint trippin We cool I'm blowing sticky I'm blowing out of that lex I'm living with no regrets While I'm getting over my ex Access Granted take a step up in my world, cuz My niggas is thorough cut Sipping hella Earl cuz Oca, hol' up I got bitches sewed up What yall niggas know about it? My kick game is world cup World cup I know that they don't get me I keep them bitches clean Though my sneaker game is messy Due to my underselling No I did not get that Bentley But this AMG wont do for nothing And you niggas wont catch me Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition I just wanna rep my hood so I'm good if I don't get rich I'm good if y'all don't listen Just catch me out the District And I'm probably in some limited shit they ain't never shipping Sometimes you do get dough Sometime you get the cheese Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see Sometimes you do get broke Sometimes you be on E But for now, just roll it up and just become one with the Breeze, it's cool I hear em' talking They all saying they doing they thing but they not like me I'm getting all this loving all this money That's how it is and how its gone be When you balling, when you ballin, you can see who ain't ya fans Watch the niggas on the sideline hatin' (sideline hatin') But I'm too high to hear what they saying, sayin', sayin'