Lyrical Breakdown of White Silk - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "White Silk" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Action Bronson weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "White Silk" 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 Action Bronson 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 Action Bronson's narrative.

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[Verse 1: Action Bronson] I smoke drugs as if it's cigarettes, Popping like a giga pet See my silhouette, right behind me bitches pirouette That's a dance move, it's origin is French I'm chilling in the park with several warrants on the bench Suspended license, Over four years, that's three cars after Cause I'm like a mush, everything is a disaster Put 'em in the bathroom, cause that'll be the answer Let 'em know I'm sick and every flow is like a cancer Catch a rooster, cut his fucking nuts off Serve 'em for a hundred dollars, sesame and plum sauce Try to dip the bill, the Mexicans'll let the guns off Or cut you with a pleasure similar to getting nuts off Your whore told me that your putz soft Plus she caught you in the basement with a tranny getting sucked off Wheres your morals? Your genitals are floral Like it in the back just like a fucking epidural Me, I'm like a caveman, raised from out the mountains Oriental bathhouses, laying on the couches Cop a rub-and-tug until I'm spraying like a fountain Take a hundred out my pocket, lay it on the counter Peace, arrivederci, bouncing towards the exit Asian lady crying because I left her fucking legs split Dookie blunt of regs 'til I'm pookie in the face Queens, the kids a star like a Mookie on the bass The flows water, like rafting on the Congo Take a hit of drugs and I'm passing like I'm Rondo Motherfuckers sweeter than what normal kids is now though Get it straight sick, so I simmer up the cuervo De pollo, look in my eyes you know I'm royal Hustle up some money like Sidney and Billy Hoyle Puerto Rican shorty, features like she's Rosie Titties like a motherfucking pocket full of posey Elevator, just take me to the top please Rocking all white silk, whipping drop V's Elevator, just take me to the top please Rocking all white silk, whipping drop V's Yeah, I wanna be rocking all white silk, on the beach In the moonlight, with my Nubian queen Yeah I said it, I love you Obama copped me the sandwich, I dipped the cops like I'm Sanders For minor work, get your momma murked, napkin covered designer shirts Cause we eating like some animals to say the least Bronsolin' bust a nut right in your favorite niece Smoke in my lungs when I'm driving on the FDR Steering with my knees, and I'm rolling, almost wrecked the car Squatting twelve plates, all I do is set the bar Call your father, your a doula coulda stacked the bar Making dough, baking bread just like the French Hustle until we're living right, sleeping on the benches Swinging for the fences, helicopter chauffeur Cyclops catched me with the lasers and the lenses Arnold Palmer on the graphic in the beverage Everything I do myself, I'm using that for leverage About to rape the game 'til this motherfucker hemorrhage Mowed around the crib and garages full of Benzes Elevator, just take me to the top please Rocking all white silk, whipping drop V's Elevator, just take me to the top please Rocking all white silk, whipping drop V's Yo shouts to the Lord man Get seared up like fucking salmon Bronsolino, Statik Selektah