Lyrical Breakdown of Angels - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how A$AP Rocky weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Angels" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that A$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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Ten gold chains, wood grain, propane Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang I'm the dope mane, bitches sniffing cocaine All my young niggas know that they could always Call me, call me, call me (always, always) Call me, call me, call me (always, always) Call me, call me, call me (always, always) Call me, call me, call me (If you see me trouble, bitch) They call me young drug dealer, they call me young thug nigga 24 karats my slugs glitter, 24 years old worth a couple million Shouts out to my cuz niggas, finna let it fly for my blood niggas Middle finger up to you fuck niggas, if you a trill nigga, then fuck with us Nigga dash like a speed of a bullet With a pistol on him prolly wouldn't even pull it Heart made of pudding mean mugging with a hoodie like what's goodie Trying to be the mothafucka that you couldn't knowing you Down to let it fly when I shouldn't All my young niggas they gon' rep it to the fullest Tell a fuck nigga "be you," fuck tough be cool All the young niggas in my crew, they down to let it fly For a nigga like me, young nigga like me (They let it fly) For a nigga like me, young nigga like me (They let it fly) For a nigga like me, young nigga like me (They let it fly) For a nigga like me, jiggy young nigga like me (Flex!) Ten gold chains, wood grain, propane Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang Ten gold chains, wood grain, propane Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang Niggas got rips in they jeans man I started that Hood by air man I started that Niggas claim they the God of black Well your name is purple I'm the God of that Gave you my back nigga pardon that Fuck that shit I brought mobbing back I brought robbin' back, I brought the Garden back Motherfuck black land I brought Harlem back Rolling in my Benzo, hoes on the curb a couple of friends Rolling down my window, yo what's the word, fuck it get in Ride round with these bimbos, she give head to my kin folk Shout outs my connect though, keep a watch out for them Winslows Cause the boys gon' creep, D-boys gon' serve Hoes gone skeet and the V gone swerve I'mma get by while the world gon' turn I'mma get mine like you gon' get yours Niggas do the least do when the piece got nerve Niggas in the streets want heat, get burned Tell a nigga "be you," fuck tough be cool Couple young niggas down with my crew who be done and let it fly For a nigga like me, young nigga like me (They let it fly) For a nigga like me, young nigga like me (They let it fly) For a nigga like me, young nigga like me (They let it fly) For a nigga like me, jiggy young nigga like me (Flex!) Ten gold chains, wood grain, propane Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang Ten gold chains, wood grain, propane Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang Ten gold chains, wood grain, propane Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang Ten gold chains, wood grain, propane Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang