Lyrical Breakdown of Heartless Hearts - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Heartless Hearts" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Boosie Badazz weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Heartless Hearts" 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 Boosie Badazz 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 Boosie Badazz's narrative.
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No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can't have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine
Maybe that will help this heart of mine
I got this heartfelt thug shit
Because my heart has been broken and stolen
Busted wide open close your eyes and picture me rolling
Looking for haters and narcotics out the same mirror
Watching my back across the track with my main hitter
I need a pat on my back I need a favor
I just got beef for 400 grand by my man from the crater
I won't go dig my nigga casket up take it down Highland road
Take pictures wit your casket while everybody throwing four
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can't have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine
Maybe that will help this heart of mine
This heart probably can't be fixed no way
Real talk it been broken like that
Too many died unexpected times it was stolen like that
Me and my partner watching tryna find a mole in the pack
He was an OG and certified I ain't know he a rat
She say she love me why you ain't love me in Angola like that
You let your hating ass friends put your foot on my back
I miss my friends 'til the end we be really living like that
Need a second line to bring some memories back (that's Lil' Bleek and Lil' Ivory)
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can't have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine
Maybe that will help this heart of mine
If Finn in the cut dawg swinging like a mud dawg biting on his lip with his Left hand
Wish I could take him back to basketball layups with left hand
He lost Lil' Ivy we both was crying now he just don't care man
Billy the kid they finally got him gunshot out his left head
Snaked Lil' Bleek when I was gone he was my right and left hand
I'm standing strong behind Bleek name like Finn with his left hand
I just want know who care man seven eleven hustle with me
Go right back in that struggle with me
Sometimes I feel
Sometimes I feel
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can't have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine
Maybe that will help this heart of mine
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can't have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine
Maybe that will help this heart of mine