Lyrical Breakdown of CALLDROPS (feat. Kodak Black) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "CALLDROPS (feat. Kodak Black)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how A$AP Rocky weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "CALLDROPS (feat. Kodak Black)" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
- Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that A$AP Rocky employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Money and the power, money and the power
Eye drops
(Fuckin' with the killas)
Teardrops
Droptops
(Fuckin' with the killas)
Eye drops
I was thinking to myself, maybe I should seek some help
Maybe I should blame myself
My mistake in stealth is going away
Is going away, is going away
Eye drops, teardrops
Droptops, icebox
This is a prepaid collect call from
An inmate at Florida Correctional Institution
This call is subject to recording and monitoring
This, this, this like the situation and shit, you feel?
Uh huh
You ready right now?
Yeah I'm ready, it's on speaker
All the pain I went through
Turned to a singer
I put it all on my tattoos
'Cause of where I came from
If I ain't ever learned before
Then this my pain
(This call is subject to recording monitoring)
Sleeping in institutions, I lost my baby
If man ain't never move again, then it's gone wave me
But I'm keeping a light up on my fire, then they took my baby
A man of kind, is doing his time, but it's for no reason
I mean the kind, that ride the pipe, something you free
(This call has dropped, to add more credits, please press 1)
(Free Kodak)