Lyrical Breakdown of Fukk Sleep (feat. FKA twigs) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Fukk Sleep (feat. FKA twigs)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how A$AP Rocky feat. FKA twigs weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Fukk Sleep (feat. FKA twigs)" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
  • Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that A$AP Rocky feat. FKA twigs 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 feat. FKA twigs's narrative.

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Fuck 'em, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin'

Can't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going

Fuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies

Can't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it

Blunt smoke, smoke weed, codeine, cough

Tell that bitch that I'm awesome

Better back the fuck up off me

Coco, Selene, Tiffany, she flossy

Ain't concerned with who worthy

Can't forget that she bossy

We house buying surf board just trying to ride the wave

I was cooking up another fucking tidal wave

Had to get entitled motherfuckers out the way

Had to take another title sorry for the wait

Barely ever took a break on, fashion like my time need

More hours in a day

I apologize if I'm late

Doctor Vane whoa

Barley look like I'm awake

Darker shades, bluer vein

Bluer money in the bank

Fuck 'em, fuck sleep, come clean, zoning

Can't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going

Fuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies

Can't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it

I remember I was pooring

I was young and living homeless

Now I rock it Ricky Owens, eyes looking like he rolling

Got new bags under my eyelid

New bags up in my closets

New bags like I went shoppin', got new bags on new bags

Minds better at seeing two now

Needing up on my down time

Hit the waves with the new sound

House tunes but its screwed down

Thats dope (sauce)

Take a sec to thank the lord

'Nother one to call my folks

Hit my momma on the phone

She like "son you the boss"

Focus, don't get caught up in the moment

Can't forget that I'm golden

Don't forget that I'm chosen

Fuck 'em, fuck sleep, come clean, zoning

Can't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going

Fuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies

Can't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it

They called me a bitch

Burned me like saffron, my matter is golden

A child of the oldest

My touch is righteous, like virus my Midas

I'm golden

He holds me when I'm present

I'm chosen

So hold me tight I swear

I'm golden

Fuck 'em, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin' (Hold him)

Can't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going

Fuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies (Golden)

Can't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it