Lyrical Breakdown of DEAD BEAT MOMS - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "DEAD BEAT MOMS" 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 "DEAD BEAT MOMS" 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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Turn me up
Turn me up a little bit more
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Good cop, bad cop, good dad, bad
The good die young or end up in jail
Single parent household with no mother
My homeboy had to potty-train his daughter
Deadbeat moms at an all-time high
Deadbeat moms at an all-time high
Deadbeat moms at an all-time high
IG page filled with nothing but lies
Did it for the 'Gram, bitch, I thought you knew
It's hard to help somebody in some brand-new shoes
Mind over matter, you can do that shit
Give me a hundred pounds, I can move that shit
Trapped with my momma out my apartment unit
And hooped in boxer shorts while I was locked in juvie
Same phone number from back in the day
Might get a text from a jay asking for yay
When you was watching the throne, it looked at me
I had the only felony on disturbing the peace
Skillset on the rise
I retired from pies
Bought a couple of P's, dot a couple of I's
Who gon' take them kids to school? Need to prioritize
Make the track breathe easy like we in Lamaze
This that takeover flow, family still gotta eat
No matter who in the church, the preacher still gotta preach
Two pistols under the seat, a girl trip to the beach
Now how you fly and your kids ain't got nothing to eat?
See, that ain't none of my business, I'm just saying what I see
My partner had him a daughter, taught her personal hygiene
Heard she just had twins named Chanel and Celine
Now that's a whole lot of baggage if you know what I mean
Leave me alone, I am a fan, I am a fan, I am a fan
Gotta put much work as to my body
He said, "Leave me alone, I am a fan, I am a fan, I am a fan
Gotta push me to fire, I just might"
Leave me alone, I am a fan, I am a fan, I am a fan
Gotta put much work as to my body
He said, "Leave me alone, I am a fan, I am a fan, I am a fan
Gotta push me to fire, I just might"
Good cop, bad cop, good dad, bad
The good die young or end up in jail
Single parent household with no mother
My homeboy had to potty-train his daughter
Deadbeat moms at an all-time high
Deadbeat moms at an all-time high
Oh, he said, "Leave me alone, I am a fan, I am a fan, I am a fan
Gotta put much work as to my body"
He said, "Leave me alone, I am a fan, I am a fan, I am a fan
Gotta push me to fire, I just might"
Leave me alone, I am a fan, I am a fan, I am a fan
Gotta put much work as to my body
He said, "Leave me alone, I am a fan, I am a fan, I am a fan
Gotta push me to fire, I just might"