Lyrical Breakdown of ZIPPER - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "ZIPPER" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how BROCKHAMPTON weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "ZIPPER" 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 BROCKHAMPTON 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 BROCKHAMPTON's narrative.

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Pretty sure I'm maniacal, but what do I know?

I don't know, all I know is what I see through my monocle

That and the telescope, keep one lens on the money flow

The other's gold and complemental trusty, well, well

I'm rollin' down hills in a suit through the mud

Throw my dress shoes in a fire with the woods

Sit back and relax with the fumes of

Everything I hate in the world

Play Mozart, smoke, my cigar on

My estate, keep the cars parked on the front lawn

Neighbors hate, place duct tape underneath their tires

And I wait

Sun sets to blood moon horizons

Left brain and right brain divided

Set frames and watch plays inside them

In the mountains now's where you'll find him

I smell a breeze in the morning

I feel your presence, it's warming

I paid attention to warnings

But we were too caught up in, transforming

Ghetto in here, flash it

Ooh, them boys stay nasty

Floatin' like Aladdin

Them the ones you talkin' to

Ghetto in here, flash it

Ooh, them boys stay nasty

Floatin' like Aladdin

Them the ones you talkin' to

Ghetto in here, flash it

Ooh, them boys stay nasty

Floatin' like Aladdin

Them the ones you talkin' to

Ghetto in here, flash it

Ooh, them boys stay nasty

Floatin' like Aladdin

Them the ones you talkin' to

Lucky days, I'm burnin' the four-cyl

Your boy is dusty like brush up a fossil

Hear that shit urk like the noise of a possum

Bitch, I'm a king, I was born in the castle

Built like a boxer, I'm ready to tussle

Fuck on my baby, I'm ready to bust one

Come fuck with me and my dogs

Hate on my ass like in-laws, uh

That boy stay light like a cheerleader, um

She want me filled like a two litre, um

Eat it all day, watch it ricochet off

Then I skrrt off on that Michelin, aw

They don't got nothing on me till I pop

They don't got nothing on me, call the cops

I hit that run like a Heisman boy, run it back

Look at that boy, hit that runnin' back

Shout out to South Central, San Marcos

I got addicted to soft shell tacos

Got down to pennies and ramen noodles

Now I see how hunger make a shooter

Stamina, stamina!

I used to be holdin' the camera

Head hit the glass, dog your window up

Fans prayin' to me like my handle Cortana

We like Wu-Tang but I feel like Santana

She's twerkin' just like she Hannah Montana

Head was clean, Tony Fantano

Made her my wife-uh

She can't kick it she's so Bella

Confused erections

Bad hoes, know name brands they brainless

Ghetto in here, flash it

Ooh, them boys stay nasty

Floatin' like Aladdin

Them the ones you talkin' to

Ghetto in here, flash it

Ooh, them boys stay nasty

Floatin' like Aladdin

Them the ones you talkin' to

Ghetto in here, flash it

Ooh, them boys stay nasty

Floatin' like Aladdin

Them the ones you talkin' to

Ghetto in here, flash it

Ooh, them boys stay nasty

Floatin' like Aladdin

Them the ones you talkin' to