Bar #48
Dumb It Down
Lupe Fiasco
I'm fearless Now hear this I'm earless And I'm peerless That means I'm eyeless Which means I'm tearless Which means my iris resides where my ears is Which means I'm blinded But I'm gonna find it I can feel it's nearness But I'm gonna veer so I don't come near Like a chicken or a deer But I remember I'm not a listener or a seer so my windshield smear Here, you steer, I really shouldn't be behind this, clearly cause my blindness The windshield is minstrel, the whole grill is roadkill, so trill and so sincere. Yeah, I'm Both them there
Rhyme Scheme
Compounding phonological engine anchored by the repeating /ɪər-lɪs/ matrix (bending 'hear this' and 'ears is'), shifting through a long-I bridge (/aɪ-lɪs/, /aɪnd/) into an extended /ɪər/ mono-rhyme run and a four-word /ɪl/ staccato burst.
Producer Notes
Lupe Fiasco constructs a dense, compounding phonological engine anchored by the repeating /ɪər-lɪs/ cadence, bending phrases like 'hear this' and 'ears is' to match the cadence. He further elevates the architectural complexity by cross-stitching secondary long-I assonances ('blinded' / 'find it' / 'behind this') and a four-fold internal /ɪl/ staccato burst ('minstrel' / 'grill' / 'roadkill' / 'trill') directly through line boundaries.
Get one hand-picked verse every day, broken down like studio notes.
Download for iOS