Lyrical Breakdown of Track Life Forever - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Track Life Forever" 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 "Track Life Forever" 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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Merry Christmas nigga,
Hah This for the hood right here,
Baby Straight up Yeah Free Wild Thing, nigga, yeah (
Ant life forever, ever) God Pierce Street, nigga, Roosevelt (
Track life forever, ever) This the project I bang,
Look [Verse 1] I drive to school with a Taurus-9 (
Stop playin'), bitch, I'm out here They play me,
They blind you Somebody find you, my niggas out here (
We out here) Sell my dope in the back of the projects, nigga,
That's Boosie spot Then I went by my Granny on Garfield,
By Moolah house Where they keep them toolies out Track life,
Fear nobody, track life Get your money, track life Catch you a body,
Track life It's 'bout money, we with it We can't get it,
We steal it Rob that nigga,
Cut him down This for Dunk and
D-Picture [Chorus] Track life forever, ever (
What?) (
Roosevelt Street Project is the
Project I bang) Ant life forever, ever (
Ten or four, nigga) (
Untamed, close range,
They gon' die on my name)
Strapped with that thirty, that boy was dirty (
Dirty) (
What I did?), yeah, that boy was 30 No, that wasn't curvin' (
No) No, we ain't worried (
No) '
Cause we love swingin' on niggas
Track life forever and ever and ever (
And ever) Rest in peace Lil Bleek Got your face up on my chain,
Wrote your name in the street Free the gang, Deebo Billy,
And my cousin Lil G I'll up on one of you bitches like G (
Free G) [Chorus] Track life forever, ever (
Free Tony Sneed) (
Roosevelt Street Project is the
Project I bang) Ant life forever, ever (
I'm out the bottom but I'm finna pull up the trenches,
Nigga It's a lil' bloody in here) [Outro] Me and
Ruger in the bushes, ho, you push us, it's a bloodbath (
Me and Ruger) Me and Ruger in the
Bushes, ho, you push us, it's a bloodbath (
Me and Ruger) (
Four shit, no ho shit) That life forever, ever (
Roosevelt Street Project is the project I bang
Untamed, close range, they gon' die on my name)