Lyrical Breakdown of Bad Choices - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how 2 Chainz weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Bad Choices" 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 2 Chainz 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 2 Chainz's narrative.

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(Never come to-) Tell her quick, do not check me, ho Check that Apple Watch (But-) see if your blood pressure too high from eating all that DoorDash Ho, don't play with him Slicker than an oil spill slim That's right, man I got the rims before I even had the car (good job) Yeah, look I never tell you that I didn't do it I'm self-made, made to influence I turn your castle into ruins Sellin' the seasonin' to Martha Stewart The first one get the egg, nigga, cock-a-doodle Only thing we had was bread with the ramen noodles A young nigga goin' sped on the pharmaceutical 12 come through and book 'em like Barnes & Noble How you go from a misfit into a mogul? (Never come to-) yeah This track oughta wake 'em up, call it Folgers Surrounded by angels, demons can't approach us Me llama Dos Cadenas, baby, buenas noches See, I'm the big dog, I'm the Cane Corso End up in different spots, had the same choices Soon as I plant a seed, I pray the rain moisten Soon as I left, I New Edition, gave the game poison (Never come to-) You know these bars is hard like some dang oysters Oyster perpetual, face match the Air Forces Where are the good girls that made bad choices? Uh (yeah) Where are the good girls that made bad choices? Yeah Where are the good girls that made bad choices? Lunch in Big Sur, magnesium wheels on the Porsche Made a couple extra, sold a half a bird with the moisture Tryna dodge the blue and yellow jacket in them Ford Taurus Weighin' up a metric ton with my bitch in Dolores I hop out the ASC McLaren rockin' all velour Bucket hat cocked to the side, I'm a connoisseur How you niggas broke as fuck but outside chasin' whores? I ain't got no label on the fit, but it's all Dior This the flow they been waitin' on, I got an 80 on While you kissin' ass to that nigga you be hatin' on Got certain accounts just for money growth And I don't even gotta do shit but just make more Real nigga gon' make sure his fam good Real nigga never quit even when it's slow Oh, you thought them was some canned goods Bust them shits open, then we right back on the road Sweatpants count a quarter million on the fuckin' floor You know these bars is hard like some dang oysters Oyster perpetual, face match the Air Forces Where are the good girls that made bad choices? (Yeah) uh Where are the good girls that made bad choices? Yeah Where are the good girls that made bad choices? (Never come to-) Shit, shit, damn Uh, good job Life can get beautiful