Lyrical Breakdown of FRANKENSTEIN - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "FRANKENSTEIN" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how A$AP Rocky weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "FRANKENSTEIN" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
- Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that A$AP Rocky employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
- 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 A$AP Rocky's narrative.
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(A$AP Rocky)
Mr. Frankenstein
Or Victor Frankenstein (ooh)
I'm Doctor Frankenstein
I'm out here saving lives
Igor by my side (ooh)
That's right, I made you slime (ooh)
Tyler, Create you guys
Never mind (it's alive! Uh)
I bet you hate that line (woo)
That's death to everybody in my class, no Columbine (woo)
Pay me in decimals (uh), comma signs, dollar signs
Baby, pay me no mind 'cause I'm outta mine (A$AP Rocky)
These niggas outta line (uh)
Iced out pendant, Jesus
Iced out cross, missed out on church last weekend
Ice to his chain, now them charges pending
Know that I'ma sin, Lord, forgive us (woo)
I'ma go to church next Christmas
I remember that-that Thank-Thanksgiving
When we was eatin' Church's Chicken, now ain't that somethin'
It made me who I am, I don't take back shit bitch
So ungrateful
Remember who raised you
Don't bite the hand that feed you
Be the same hand that pays you (woo!)
So ungrateful
I'ma make these boys act thankful
Like they forget that they need you
Most of these hoes unfaithful
So ungrateful (A$AP Rocky)
I'm the one who raised you (raised you)
Bite the hand that feeds you (feeds you)
Be the hand that pay you, bitch (itch)
So unfaithful
I'ma make these boys act thankful
It's like they forget that they need you
Most of these hoes unfaithful (uh, yeah)
So ungrateful
Boy you forget who raised you
Don't bite the hand that feeds you
Most of these hoes unfaithful (what's going on?)
Where the fuck you been?
Where the fuck you been?
Came to fuck up shit in the club again
Where the fuck you been?
Where the fuck you been?
Shut the fuck up, nigga, way too talkative
I'm in the mosh pit, finna bust some shit
I'm in the mosh pit, finna bust some shit
In the mosh pit, I'm finna fuck up shit
Bloody nose, busted lip, boy, I love this shit (yeah!)
Poof! Got my boots
Got it laced, fuck up out my face
Who, lost? Got it, force
I'ma floss, Norway, Voss (woo)
Yeah, that's water, boy, call me the waterboy
Like Bobby Boucher, tax spray kike what my ma-ma-ma-mama say
Flow, 'lil boy, you'd better call the law
They got a styrofoam cup, well, where your soda boy?
Now, I'm in my bag, can't forget my past, focus on my path
They gon' feel my wrath, please don't touch my, please don't touch my
Kiss my ass, then collect my thoughts then collect my gat
Oh, where the guns? What I'm forced to resort to, fuck you expect?
I'm in the mosh pit, finna bust some shit
I'm in the mosh pit, finna bust some shit
In the mosh pit, I'm finna fuck up shit
Bloody nose, busted lip, boy, I love this shit (bitch!)
Where the fuck you been?
Where the fuck you been?
Came to fuck up shit in the club again
Where the fuck you been?
Where the fuck you been?
Shut the fuck up, nigga, way too talkative
Where the fuck you been?
Where the fuck you been?
Turn the fuck up, nigga, in the club again
Where the fuck you been?
Where the fuck you been?
Heard he talking shit, well, shut the fuck up then