Lyrical Breakdown of Twenty1 - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Twenty1" 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 "Twenty1" 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.
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Wrap it up and ship it out
Wrap it up and ship it out
Wrap it up and ship it out
When pack touched down, I was 21
I bought a F&N, hold 21
When I couldn't get a zip, I bought a 21
You ain't jump out in the streets, then you a you ain't jump out in the streets till you was 211
I was in the booty club 'fore I was 21
I lost my bestfriend when I was 21
I'm Slaughter Gang bitch and I'm 21
I just flooded out my wrist, it cost me 21
Wrap it up & ship it out
Yeah, cooking up that shit inside my grandma house
Yo bitch, she love the gang, I put it in her mouth
I might tie yo kids up and pistol whip yo spouse
Hunnid gas bags, nigga trappin' out a loft
Disrespect the Slaughter Gang, I'll get you off
I had a lotta fake friends, had to cut em off
And I'll pay you for pussy, tell me what it cost
When the pack touched down, i was 21
I bought a F&N, hold 21
When I couldn't get a zip, I bought a 21
You ain't jump out in the streets, then you a 21
I was in the booty club 'fore I was 21
I lost my bestfriend when I was 21
I'm Slaughter Gang bitch and I'm 21
I just flooded out my wrist, it cost me 21
I fucked ya bitch and passed her, it took me 21 minutes
Bitch I'm in the studio, I'll call you when I'm finished
Yo baby daddy broke, I bet you still eatin' Wendy's
I'm pourin' up syrup, bitch I don't drink Remy
I fucked ya baby momma then I nutted on her titties
I hit for 20 bricks and then I went and bought a Hemi
Ima real street nigga, I got street niggas with me
And free Big Guwop cuz these rap niggas bitches
When the pack touched down, I was 21
I bought a F&N, hold 21
When I couldn't get a zip, I bought a 21
You ain't jump out in the streets, then you a 21
I was in the booty club 'fore I was 21
I lost my bestfriend when I was 21
I'm Slaughter Gang bitch and I'm 21
I just flooded out, it cost me 21