Lyrical Breakdown of KING OF THE DEAD - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "KING OF THE DEAD" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how XXXTENTACION weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "KING OF THE DEAD" 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 XXXTENTACION 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 XXXTENTACION's narrative.

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Yah, yah Yah, yah Yah, haha Members Only, Volume 2 Ayy, pick up the pace Tell 'em why I ain't find no haze Indeed I am greedy, my heart full of vain (yeah, yeah) The needle, my veins, I'm falling asleep (okay) King of the dead, I sever your head (okay) When shit touch the river, my reign will be fed I touch the sky and bring life to the dead (okay) I watch my demons become Super Saiyan (okay) Oh, I'm not an orphan (yeah) Death is my importance (yeah, okay) Retch, without a soul, many will fold Feeling my bones, I say again Oh, I'm not an orphan (Okay) Death is my importance Retch, without a soul, many will fold Feeling my bones, I say again (yeah) I found this sound in Sweden, a while ago It's like, the more I explore this sound, like the more- I explore different sounds, period It's like the more I fall in love with making music It's nice, actually I'm out my mind, see fear in your eyes I'm sick, I despise myself again The tears never come, my body is numb I feel like a god amongst the men Cut out my eyes, feed me with lies That I don't ever have to see again I feed the hate, I feed the truth I give the pain to the youth Fuck the devil for your wealth Pistol chilling on my shelf I control my own death I don't need no fucking help Fuck the devil for your wealth Pistol chilling on my shelf I control my own death I don't need no fucking help Found this sound in Sweden The more I explore is the more I fall in love with the music I make Members Only Volume 2, forever