Lyrical Breakdown of ZTFO - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "ZTFO" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Big Sean weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "ZTFO" 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 Big Sean 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 Big Sean's narrative.
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Yeah, uh
Man, you gotta be kiddin' me, man, c'mon
Treat me and treat yourself, right?
Yeah
Straight up
Signal goin' in and out (prr), swimmin' at the house (wait)
Live with no doubts (whoa), zen the fuck out (yeah)
Big dawg plays (big), the pay offs in route (swerve)
Laid across the couch (wow), I'm zen the fuck out (it's lit)
Zen the fuck out (prr), zen the fuck out (wait)
Laid across the couch (couch), I'm zen the fuck out (yeah)
Hol' up, I'm losin' my mind 'cause people keep talkin'
Niggas be lyin', bitches be cryin'
I be like, "God, please, slow down, one at a time" (God, let's go)
And they all want dibs and they want percents
They comin' at you, they comin' at them
But they not ever comin' for mine, no
I can't invite your random hoes up to my house
'Cause your energy is too wack
I can't waste the sex on you (whoa)
And give you everything you can't give me back (straight up)
If we don't have the same vision,
Then we can't exchange contacts (brr)
I don't get mad, I don't react, I just relax (relax, yeah)
Good vibes or no vibes, my vibes
I cut the cords, no hooks, no sides (whoa)
Yeah, no road blocks, kill that off road side
I'm more like coach, how I motivate mine (coach)
You more like ref how you play both sides
Can't sit around, let the day go by
Can't sit around, let opps take your spot
Eat your food, fuck your wife
Look down and say fuck your life
Have you been down? You stayed up all night? (Whoa)
Sleep deprived, but wake up alright
Fuck it, you gotta be tired (tired)
I done survived things I shouldn't survive
So, what? That gotta be God (my God)
Top five, number one, quit tryna even the odds
Signal goin' in and out (prr), swimmin' at the house (wait)
Live with no doubts (whoa), zen the fuck out (yeah)
Big dawg plays (big), the pay offs in route (swerve)
Laid across the couch (wow), I'm zen the fuck out (it's lit)
Signal goin' in and out (prr), swimmin' at the house (wait)
Live with no doubts (whoa), zen the fuck out (yeah)
Big dawg plays (big), the pay offs in route (swerve)
Laid across the couch (whoa), I'm zen the fuck out (whoa)
Zen the fuck out (prr), zen the fuck out (let's go)
Laid across the couch (couch), I'm zen the fuck out
Zen the fuck out (yeah), zen the fuck out (swerve)
Laid across the couch (couch), I'm zen the fuck out
You either in or you out (out)
You either sure or you doubt (doubt)
They'll be bringin' all that
Fucked up energy 'round through to my house
This shit's a meditation, medicate, or dedication
The time I reservation