Lyrical Breakdown of Psilocybae (Millennial Love) (feat. 21 Savage, Ink & Kadhja Bonet) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Psilocybae (Millennial Love) (feat. 21 Savage, Ink & Kadhja Bonet)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how 21 Savage weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Psilocybae (Millennial Love) (feat. 21 Savage, Ink & Kadhja Bonet)" 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 21 Savage 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 21 Savage's narrative.

This lyrical analysis of "Psilocybae (Millennial Love) (feat. 21 Savage, Ink & Kadhja Bonet)" not only celebrates 21 Savage's artistic prowess but also serves as an educational tool for aspiring songwriters. If this analysis inspires you and you'd like to see your own songs analyzed in this way, join the Lazyjot community. Register at Lazyjot and start exploring the full potential of your lyrical creativity. Turn your thoughts into rhymes and your rhymes into songs with Lazyjot!

Uh (uh) Someone made a mess in my account (someone sound like me, yes) Someone bought a Patek in a panic (yes, yes) Bode, Bentley addict, I go manic (oh no) Hit the oochie-coochie 'til it's slanted, ooh I'ma beat it up, ooh, lady I'ma make your dreams come, baby Ayy, you the one who talkin' all that trash (you the one who talkin' all that trash) 45, I'll 28 that ass (ooh) You can set the snow on fire (yeah, ooh) You smell like a peach papaya She said, "Eat this psilocybin, I'ma be right back" I'm like, "Aight" ("Aight") "Ayy, I don't know what psilocybin is" (no) "This better not be no molly" She just laughed and closed the door Dark chocolate, sea salt I took a bite (uh, uh) She said, "We gon' have a special night" (ooh, ayy) I said, "Who you telling, girl? I know that" Tracee Ellis with it when you throw back (ooh, yeah) Girl, I see your (shadow move) Ooh, you're so divine (yes, you are) And them panties came off (ooh, yes they did) I'ma give you some privacy (uh) Pictures with your stepsisters (hmm) N. K. Jemisin with you, uh Got the All About Love, on some bell hooks Then I turned to a dirty look, uh (meow) Ayy, why your cat lookin' at me sideways? "Sing to her" I said, "Nah, I'll put on the radio though" I might let you go Lay back on my back (uh), vibrate My ex on some BS She walked out the closet Girl, never write a check I can't deposit She said, "Boy, stop, let's go walkin'" (let's go walkin') "You wanna be outside for this" (hold on) We just talkin' Dogpark looking like a Trader Joe's Papillon, mmh, thought you hated those Other girls, uh, let they shady show Every time we walk around They say, "How she gonna hold him down?" No Mmm, they don't know what they missing Most these niggas wanna run around with these SZA's (yeah) I prefer to just stroll the park with this Chaka Baby girl was just diggin' all in my pockets I was going hard (by the magic hour) We were holdin' hands, tried to make me understand (ooh, uh, yeah) Make girls fall in love, that's my (magic power), yes Everybody's jealous I won't ease it with these colors (uh, uh) (Ooh, I wanna see it in the moonlight) Yellow, red, orange robe, askin' for donation (ooh) I'm not a tourist, nigga, this is not vacation (I am not a tourist, nigga, this is not vacation) Vibrate Goddamn, man, this girl goin' crazy on my Motorola (She said) "Let me answer it" (let me answer) Then she'll know it's over (ooh) Girl, you cancerous, you gon' ruin my life (ah-ah) Let me get this paperweight, then come be my wife She just laughed and touched my face (what you mean?) You don't understand what this is (oh, wait, wait, wait, wait) I ain't lookin' for another lifetime Let's just stay here and enjoy the great design Had the iceberg tucked in my waist (bling) Fuck an omelet (ooh), you can eat off my face (no) I just thought that we were vibin' (ayy) You don't love her, then you lyin' (uh) Come and go and you get tulips Put a finger to my two lips (it's okay) Ooh, you got it bad, just remember what we had You can set the snow on fire The reason that you suffer is desire (huh) The reason that I'm moving with this ooh-wee I was lovin' life, I got too deep (I was too deep) Woke up in my room, she was long gone Toni singing me another sad song (ooh) Eternity Oh, until we meet again This ain't special, tell me what you want This ain't special, baby, this is fun This ain't special, tell me what you want This ain't special, baby, this is fun Drop it off (21), let me see if your booty soft Gold mouth (hold up, hold up), yes, I'm from the Dirty South Lights out (straight up), summertime, I brought the ice out (21) Pipes out (on God), all my shooters came from Moscow Got a girl in Harvard, I talk proper when I call her (21) Baby, I'm a baller, ain't no way that I can raw ya (straight up) She don't want no new friends, she just tryna buy her a new Benz (on God) I've been counting M's, me and Ben Franklin damn near kin (on God) Put my mind to it and I did it, them facts (21) Talkin' 'bout your brother to get some pussy, that's wack (straight up) The police keep harassin' 'cause I'm rich and I'm black (straight up) They mad 'cause I made myself a boss without crack (on God) I ain't trippin', boy, I'm Lamborghini whippin' (21, 21) Straight up out the trenches, money made me ign'ant (it did) I'm on a private jet eatin' Popeyes chicken (21) I be flexin' like I'm eatin' Popeye's spinach (21, 21, 21) Morning dew Percolating, still have a little time for Sunday, ooh (so baby, let's take it back to the crib) (Back to the, back-back to the) Baby, I might let you go Faded, baby, or am I the one? And I'm like I can switch the other side of me Babe-babe got a whole lotta ride on me Babe, baby, let's take it back to crib Back-back to the crib Back-back to the, babe I might let you go Faded, baby, or am I the one? And I can, I can, I can, I can To the crib Back to the crib, back to the- And no one seen them Baby, I, baby, baby, I