Lyrical Breakdown of Purity (feat. Frank Ocean) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Purity (feat. Frank Ocean)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

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

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I've been busy I've been fuckin' busy, I've been busy fuckin' I've been all kinds of busy, all sorta kinda busy Like shawty is we fuckin', well if not, then fuck it Apologies to the fam, we thought we ducked 'em Said I was in a rush, but I was busy rushin' It's busy shit, busy that, busy this and I need a minute See, this what that voice in your head says When you try to get peace of mind I gotta find peace of mind I gotta find peace of mind I gotta find peace of mind Yeah, spendin' time spinnin' out toward a desire that wasn't pure Born before the virus was cured, pitch perfect, violence on the floor Fast forward, honors on my skull, type of design I could afford Fast forward, bands out Got the hands out like they acknowledging the Führer Rewind Nas track 6, rewind dance crazes Read my mind, freed my mind, feed my mind, make sense Just like mirrors on the wall, just like sittin' on me Trying to dancin' it out, to make two at piece, alright Flickin' ash, pourin' a half, don't pour in a glass Pour that foam, this white got eggshells in my omelette My in-laws, they yellow like the yolk is runnin' My brain on drugs, I still ain't got no piece of mind, fuck Woof woof, dogs in the place, loose tooth, lost in a fray Roof lost on the Wraith, roof lost on the way Freeway, no Rosé, brute force, brut Champagne Tell the front desk to cut new keys Reserved in the Mercer for two years, in two suites Took out the bed like it's fuck sleep I spank a bitch like it's hot hands Fired the label like fuck brands Comfortable lone nigga, fuck Xans Comfortable store, who the fuck ran Nothin' is sweet, nothing in tank sweet, it's just a tank P Salt on a slug, soda on slugged teeth chewin' on nothin' You tweakin' or somethin', you reaching for something You speak and speak up then you're thinking, you're overthinking Unblinking and precumming And that could turn every no one into someone I gotta find peace of mind I gotta find peace of mind I gotta find peace of mind I gotta find peace of mind You make my heart desire pure I gotta find peace of mind You make my heart desire pure I just need peace of mind for my purity You make my heart desire pure, just tell me You make my heart desire pure, just tell me Memories burn the roach heads Cheer Hennessy for my old heads Amphetamines for the dosage Keeping me up and focused Jewelry cloth, my gold caps NY throwback like the old fam (I'm undone because) Lost in the Google maps in your iMac, think my phone tapped Hold up, hold that (Hold on my nigga hold that thought) Nigga pour up soda nigga, hold that cough Tryna hold back, the call had dropped when the FaceTime paused Don't call back Can't cope when your heart broke Soft spoken, roll something, cop something, Narco Saint life Joan of Arc bro Ring barcode Two of everything Should've been the blame when Noahs Ark broke Two more drinks of everything before the bar closed Face to face with my demons at a barstool Haven't checked on my niece in weeks Months past and months in between Since me and my sister would speak Not a call or visit in weeks Lost, nothing since September last Seen her September sixteenth Man it feels like (I'm undone because) I lose someone every release I feel like the curse is in me (A$AP) Percy is gone and I grieve (I'm undone because) I share with you my peace I'm undone because