Lyrical Breakdown of Mind Blown - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Mind Blown" 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 "Mind Blown" 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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You're now tuned in This is not a drill, it's not a test It's very much the real thing Uh GT on the beat Kush God Young Khalifa, man Type of shit you like to do, uh I've been gettin' high since I was real, real young (Yup) If I ain't have trees, then my friends bought some (Yup) Smoking every day 'til my mind gets numb (Yup) Roll it, they be like, "Where you get that from?" (Yup) Young Khalifa, man, always blowing KK (Yup) Break it all down, roll a pound in one day (Yup) Niggas smokin' garbage, that's a goddamn shame (Yup) What you smokin' on? It ain't got no name (Yup) I'm just ridin' 'round with my pockets on swole (Yup) Bad bitch beside me and she got one rolled (Yup) I ain't smokin' on it if it ain't that fat (Yup) Roll another one and we all get high (Yup) Wakin', bakin', smokin' I just want to open my mind (Blow this smoke out, blow this— blow this smoke out Blow this smoke out, mind, mind blown, blown) Wakin', bakin', smokin' I just want to open my mind (Blow this smoke out, blow this— blow this smoke out Blow this smoke out, mind, mind blown, blown, uh-huh) Uh, havin' lucid dreams of countin' cream Random paper moves, it's really more like déjà vu (Uh) I get to the bag like every day, I do We crossed the genetics, give it A.I. moves Uh, we 'bout a decade in right now, we polished (Right now, we polished) It's like your wake and bake session in college (Uh) We got the cannons ready, locked and load (Locked and load) We taught you what to burn, what not to roll I'm on some KK (Mhm) I'm on some kush dabs (Mhm) I'm on some edibles (Mhm) I'm 'bout to take a nap (Mhm) I'm on some bong weed (Mhm) I'm on some bong rips (Mhm) I'm on Khalifa cut (Mhm) I'm 'bout to take a trip (Mhm) I'm on a whole pound (Mhm) So I can hardly see (Mhm) I'm off a KK joint (Mhm) I'm on some rapper weed (Mhm) I'm on some wake and bake (Mhm) I'm on a half a P (Mhm) I'm on an ounce of dank (Mhm) I'm on a pound of weed (Mhm) Man, I get blowed, I get blowed, I get blowed (Yeah, yup) Need some snacks, send my friend to the store (Yeah, yup) I got weed, I got trees, I got smoke (Yeah, yup) Blow the pound, we run out, get some more (Yeah, yup) Wakin', bakin', smokin' I just want to open my mind (Blow this smoke out, blow this— blow this smoke out Blow this smoke out, mind, mind blown, blown) Wakin', bakin', smokin' I just want to open my mind (Blow this smoke out, blow this— blow this smoke out Blow this smoke out, mind, mind blown, blown, uh-huh)