Lyrical Breakdown of GOAT - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "GOAT" 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 "GOAT" 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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I treat GOAT like he was Ty Ty, dinner up in Popeyes
In the fast lane, I move 'em over to the right side
MAC-11 lifestyle, brrrt then I hop out
Then brrrt then it's lights out, I'm spazzing on you right now
Mama's only child, the crackhouse was my daycare
Been fronting, got grey hair, see that's that old money
Kenmore stove money, packs on G rolled money
Riding down the Nat 4 in a whip color of snow bunny
Pull right up to the beach and left the boat running
So sunny, you a comedian, all your flow funny
Dough funny, walk through the door, she be like oh honey
Plus I got a whip in the lot that cost me 400
Time to come clean up the spot, I'm talking detergent
Fuck her then answer my phone, I gotta leave urgent
Everything I did in the past was intellectual
Now it's Mr. Give Me a Session with an extra booth
Show you what the extras do
Wanted 4 doors so I bought me an extra coupe
One for me, one for me, really ain't no effort to it
Mr. Impeccable, turn you to a vegetable
Fuck her on the sectional
Pull on her hair while she licking on the testicles
16 Carefully, swag so Cephalin
Aiming for the stars so I fucked her on the balcony
Laid on the floor and I made the ho come vacuum me
I'm on my Bobby Brown, baby
Put it on me, Tenderlonely
And I got one of you in every town
To put it on me, I'm never lonely
Swimming in your hips, babe
And I'm gone like Tripp, babe
Show out, show out, show out, show out, show out
This all about Dream, this all about you
Everything we do, this all about Dream
This all about you, everything I do, this all about you
Every trapper, every rapper
Everything I do
Every baller, every athlete
Just wanna impress you
Every actor, every actress
I just wanna trust you
Time to get you on that mattress
And the finest shit money can buy
The finest shit that catches your eye
Yeah, ball on these bitches, yeah
Go on and ball on these bitches
Wanna see you ball on these bitches
Baby, ball on these bitches