Donda 2
I'm Finna Love Me
Kanye West
Lyrics & Rhyme Analysis
48
End
304
Internal
102
Multi
286
Slant
20
Chain
Rhyme Groups — hover to spotlight
[Verse 3: T.I.]
Your wrist and fingers✦ glisten, ice cold like Michigan
Ayy, look at what we livin'✦ in, here we go with this again✦
I just keep on talkin',✦ but I guess that you ain't listenin'
Rather✦ run around✦ with them nothin'-ass bitches then
Go on, got me hot, smokin'✦ like a chimney
We used✦ to be best friends, now it seems we finna✦ be enemies
Deep inside✦ it's killin'✦ me, but soon it's gon' be killin'✦ you
To see her in that two-seater, know that's gon' hurt your feelings, boo
Ah-ha,✦ didn't you think you would be over✦ me by now?
So you go sleepin' with them clowns, they are no relief
She spoke her piece, I know, capisce
So love must be let go, released into✦ the wind begin,✦ again✦
And deuces✦ I must throw ya, peace
[Verse 4: Kanye West]
You know what, yo? You a bitch
You should have a travel agent, 'cause you a trip
You should make your own toilet✦ tissue since you the shit
But all you got is some fuckin'✦ issues,✦ you fuckin'✦ bitch
I hate niggas,✦ but I love your mom
Give her a kiss for me, her second son
Get your mind right, baby,✦ or get your shit together
You gon' be hot a little while, I'ma✦ be rich forever
Girl seducers, they come in deuces✦
But when I cut 'em off, they always✦ become✦ a nuisance
Niggas✦ take my old flows and they take my old swag
He just took my old bitch and turned✦ it to his new bitch (Haha)✦
I'm stupid,✦ but I won't get my drama✦ on
What I'm dealin'✦ with is too real for me to comment on
Jay finally got it through my head not to run my mouth
So when you talk 'bout, “You know who”
I don't know who you talkin'✦ 'bout
[Verse 5: Fabolous, Chris Brown & Fabolous, Drake]
Accordin' to my old bish, I be on some new ish
She was on some old ish, now I got a new bish
Think I give two ish? You ain't gonna✦ do ish
Meet my two fingers,✦ intro-deuces
If you knew better,✦ you'd do better✦
Wanna✦ give the middle finger,✦ but I got two better✦
So you gon' diss me even✦ though you know it's wrong
Know you gon'miss me a little when I'm gone
Drizzy✦ voice
Now I'm ghost, baby,✦ four-door Rizzy✦ Royce
Tryna✦ work it out might be a bad business✦ choice
I'm 'bout my business,✦ boys, plus I make paper✦
Come on, that's old news, yesterday's paper✦ (Nice)
Oh, you talkin',✦ what about?✦
If it ain't how I kept you studded out
You might as well shut your mouth
You'll never✦ score another me, I'll shut it out
Act like there's✦ gum in your hair, girl, cut it out
[Verse 6: Rick Ross]
Got a pocket✦ full of hunnids, she the only✦ one that's missin'✦
Got a bucket✦ full of ice, and a watch to go with it (Ugh!)
Got a racin'✦ Lamborghini half my homies✦ scared✦ to drive
Haters better✦ put their heads down, they know that boy be fly
All the charter planes,✦ now I'm talkin'✦ ballers slang
R-O-Z-A-Y✦ on the wall in that Hall of Fame (Maybach Music, Ugh!)
I let my denim sag, red Louis belt
How can you love me, baby?✦ First, you gotta✦ love yourself
[Verse 7: André 3000]
The farewell email✦ (Yeah) from a female✦ (Yeah)
But I'm a playa, ain't gonna✦ tell you all the details✦ (Ahem)✦
What it entails✦ is hard to say like sellin'✦ seashells
By the seashore, but she's not a bore
But neither a whore, who needs to know more
The kind you can't ignore,✦ but want to open✦ the door for
Or run in your favorite store
And leave with all them shoppin' bags and half of it ain't yours
I did things for her, ain't rich, ain't poor
I wanted✦ to do more, but hell, I just ain't know her
Well enough✦ to know if this is all that she came for
But enough✦ to know tonight, excited, she came four
Times✦ to my cousin✦ house to see if I was there
Get your minds out the gutter,✦ man
We out here tryna✦ have a good time
And here I am, all heavy✦ with the words where
Somebody that's a nerd, likely✦ fast forward
But, shit, they asked✦ for it
It's hard to throw up the deuces✦
'Cause when you know it's juicy✦
You start to sound like Confucius when makin'✦ up excuses
Chase Cabooses 'til the track gone
I gotta✦ find me a new locomotive, stop makin'✦ sad songs
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Kevin McCall]
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin' my deuces✦ up to her (Deuces)✦
I'm moving on to something better,✦ better,✦ better✦
No more tryna✦ make it work (Deuces)✦
You made me wanna✦ say bye-bye
Say bye-bye
Say bye-bye to her (Deuces)✦
You made me wanna✦ say bye-bye
Say bye-bye
Say bye-bye to her
Technical Breakdown
8.3
Multisyllabic Rhymes8.5
Complexity of rhyme schemes (data-driven)
Internal Rhymes9.5
Rhymes within a line (data-driven)
Wordplay / Double Entendres6.0
Clever language, metaphors, punchlines
Cadence / Rhythm10.0
Flow variation and timing (data-driven)
Vocabulary Complexity7.0
Range and depth of words used (data-driven)
Delivery / Breath Control7.0
Performance and control
Computed Score8.34
Production
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Critic Analysis
RAPLEDGER BAROMETER™
Kanye West utilizes a confrontational, direct-address delivery style that prioritizes cadence and rhythmic punch over complex lyrical density, relying on simple but effective insults as the primary mode of expression.
A
8.5
Multisyllabic
9.5
Internal Rhymes
10
Cadence / Flow
7
Vocabulary
6
Wordplay
7
Delivery
Simile-based punchline constructionDirect addressAggressive syncopated phrasingEnd-rhyme repetition
Rhyme Architecture: The verse relies on AAAA and AABB structures, frequently utilizing feminine rhymes and strong syllable emphasis on the insult markers to maintain a driving, aggressive momentum.
Verified Doubles & Entendres
"You should have a travel agent, 'cause you a trip"
① The literal need for a professional to book travel for a journey.② A colloquialism describing the person as unpredictable, dramatic, or mentally unstable.
"You should make your own toilet tissue since you the shit"
① The literal act of producing household paper goods.② A play on the slang term 'the shit', implying both that the subject has a high ego and is metaphorically 'waste' or garbage.
Commanding vocal delivery and intent
High-energy rhythmic pocket
Effective use of vernacular humor
Lyrical complexity is low compared to peers
Relies on repetitive structures
Lack of sustained metaphorical depth