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Life Is A Bitch [2024]
- Yeah,
- //0:11 1:20
- Dumb shitty ass life I’m tired of living,
- Why am I sinning?
- Dear Lord, I’m crying and trying to fight the demons,
- But they keep eyeing me and writing my every decision,
- To make sure that the life I’m given is spiteful with lies filled in it;
- Whenever I’m just sitting here,
- They fucking whisper in my ear to say what’s up and then they disappear,
- Every year they give me fear and it’s severe,
- Clear ly they want my career path to steer right off the pier;
- My peers won’t volunteer to interfere,
- Instead, they’ll cheer and will always make sure I hear,
- Don’t know why it feels weird when I get in the gear,
- Cuz sometimes I feel like a king till I look in [a mirror;]('emir', which is a ruler or commander, especially in Africa or Arabia)
- I said I feel like a king till I look in a [mere,](which means pure and simple, nothing more and nothing less)
- I get fucking aggravated staying insincere,
- Cuz the minute I don’t, I’m labeled toxic and obnoxious,
- Ain’t nothing but a problem, yell ‘till I’m unconscious;
- Every day is another chance to recover still,
- This summer feels like another waste, a bunch of filth
- Piled up, I’ve spent my time playing just for fun until
- I remember I’m in dept, still paying off this Discover bill;
- Now here I am, jobless, running out of money,
- Spending it on useless things that does nothing for me,
- I got my card scammed and goddamn I was lucky
- To replace it then cuz my credit score was low and bumpy;
- Applied to over fifty jobs and this the crap they do:
- “We’ll look through your application and get back to you”
- Weeks go by after I called them more than three times,
- “We’re not hiring at the moment” I can scream right?
- //Satan
- "I want that son of a bitch dead! I want him dead!"
- //1:29 2:28
- I’m so sick of people tryna decide my life for me,
- But the truth is I don’t even know what I want to strive, nor please
- Anyone who believes that I can achieve anything,
- And reach the peak that I see that eventually envies me;
- I got a younger brother that all he does is say shit
- Is what the bullies I faced said to me in the basement
- Of the school stairwells, getting chased and
- Slammed to the ground spraining my wrist outta placement!;
- Little things get me mad,
- That’s also why when someone tickles me, I don’t laugh,
- Mad at me cuz I don’t show no chivalry to a fag?
- Fucking cancel me then little twink! Make me gag!;
- How I talk about hatred, and spread discrimination,
- This nation is basically making me crazy,
- I stay with these ways thinking it is amazing,
- Cuz I don’t know how to be sane, I’m unable ta;
- Cope with the new adjustments, it brings me eruption,
- Frustrated with fucking up the next one,
- Sit under the sun with assumptions, abundance,
- Of just dumping the dumb shit on all but nothing;
- The government got my thumbprint,
- They want something from me if it involves a gun, shit,
- All this war, and inflation by this fucker who’s running
- For president, now my vote’s going to Trump, bitch;
- //Satan
- "I want him dead! I want his family dead!
- I want his house burnt to the ground!"
- //2:38 3:46
- It’s like every time I went to church I felt worse,
- Like I wasn’t blessed but cursed, all the mess that occurs,
- And it drifted me away from God, became atheist,
- Only to see the gift obtained grew and gave me this;
- It gave me this PIECE OF SHIT of a life that makes me evil,
- A waste of people and this economy that we build,
- I’m working my ass off making artwork from the heart,
- While others who can’t even paint or draw get more applause;
- The pandemic made yall fuckers way too comfortable
- On the internet goddammit, lots of things ain’t affordable,
- Everything is taken personal, making it worse for you,
- Instead of fist hurting you, ya have some bullets burst through you;
- Up and down and round and round, amounts of sound that bounce
- Around my house with foul smells I’ve found, my brows lift, now I pout,
- Dead people coming out the ground forming crowds throughout
- To bring me down with the other ghouls and hounds who can howl;
- The rich get richer, politicians get on my nerves,
- Got a mission to have people not exist in this world,
- Nonexistent, contradicting woke liberals
- Who turn opposite if drafted for wars they spoke with confidence little girl;
- I keep having thoughts of living a criminal life,
- But I'll make it worse for me in just minimal time,
- Shooting everything and everyone up metaphorically,
- Cuz I don't see an end, so fuck you and your beliefs;
- Life is a bitch bruh,
- Life is a fucking bitch bruh,
- It's a motherfucking bitch bruh,
- I can't say no more shit about it
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