Lyrical Breakdown of Heaven Sent - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Heaven Sent" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Wiz Khalifa weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Heaven Sent" 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 Wiz Khalifa 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 Wiz Khalifa's narrative.
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Beat that motherfucker up Kroy'
You fuckin' with me, I just wanna know baby
(I just wanna know)
Hop in and she wanna know where we going
(Where we gonna go)
We ain't even on the ground no mo
We in outer space, We in outer space
Ooh (Yeah, yeah)
You ain't even ready to come yet
Now we're getting closer, Now you're getting closer
Tell me when ya here
Quit pulling my hair
Yeah that ass fat it ain't fair (Yeah)
Quit smoking that air (Yeah)
I'm above, See that check, clear
The way you treating me, It ain't fair
(Yeah, yeah)
I've been on some boss shit, I ain't moving careless
Find me with a rare bitch
Don't nobody know the girl
Outer space wit it, Baby get on my ship
I'm in my own world
Hop on top, drop the top
Give me top, don't stop
Chain and watch
About the diamonds, yeah that's rocks on rocks
I got flocks
Gang of hoes, bitches shot a Glock
Help me roll this joint and fade away
You fuckin' with me, I just wanna know baby
(I just wanna know)
Hop in and she wanna know where we going
(Where we gonna go)
We ain't even on the ground no mo
We in outer space, We in outer space
Ooh (Yeah, yeah)
You ain't even ready to come yet
Now we're getting closer, Now you're getting closer
Tell me when ya here
When you're there
Teach you to share
Left your girl in her fear
Diamonds clear
No more tears
2 R's on the chair
You is scared
Now I got you chasing all your fears
Used to get one
Now when you shot, you gon pick out pairs
Digital hate
That don't faze you cause you LOS
It became smoke
But we blow that cushy everywhere
Out in the wild
Hit me back as soon I send that text
Throw em' back
When you with me, you above average
Diamonds so, wet
Got em, check
Got a pound, fresh
I run around, they know that I'm famous
You could have anything
And you know who you came with
You fuckin' with me, I just wanna know baby
(I just wanna know)
Hop in and she wanna know where we going
(Where we gonna go)
We ain't even on the ground no mo
We in outer space, We in outer space
Ooh (Yeah, yeah)
You ain't even ready to come yet
Now we're getting closer, Now you're getting closer
Tell me when ya here