Lyrical Breakdown of BUZZCUT (feat. Danny Brown) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "BUZZCUT (feat. Danny Brown)" 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 "BUZZCUT (feat. Danny Brown)" 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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Who let the dope boys out? Thank God you let me crash on your couch Who's my God that I'm prayin' to now? Early two-thous', they tried to jump me in, Latino protection Any direction, you gave me your blessing Texan, I text him, I told him I got him Told him I made it to Hollywood, all it took was a summer to fail A platinum record not gon' keep my black ass out of jail Truth prevails, this is real, miss my brother I love my mother, drove all the way to Cali' just to check up on me Made her go home, felt the virus Web of life is my weed, false dreams stripped by silence Deals they had us sign, for years it had me blind Think I had to hit rewind and think about why I do shine Got my cousin doin' time, he was barely pushin' dimes My whole family cursed, now get the fuck out my ride 'Ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, yeah, I Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin' Come get the fuck out my ride 'Ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, yeah, I (get the fuck out) Fuck with me, gives no shit, guess my ignorance is bliss Now get the fuck out my ride 'Ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, yeah, I Nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin' So get the fuck out my ride 'Ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, yeah, I Plus I tend to say shit to get these motherfuckers sick (get the fuck out) Live from the gutter, blood like red paint spills You niggas ain't alpha, you're incels You normies ain't a part of the script, dox your house with Crips Pop shit and I'ma get content, constant Where to begin? A veteran with medicine pen Let 'em all in, treat 'em like they next of my kin Checkin' your chin way before the record begin Niggas blow a lot of smoke like they breath in the wind Ain't no pretend, tell you how it is, how it go What do you know? when you start escapin' your soul White on the street, walking the beat like Abbey Road Truth be told, no such thing as real nigga mold Through the light, camera, action, glamour, glitters and gold Unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe No peace on the street, so I'm clutchin' my heat Gotta watch for these savages roamin' the street (go) I (I) (go) I'ma see you when I do Now get the fuck out my ride 'Ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, 'ide, yeah, I (yeah, nigga) (we back up in this thang) Now get the fuck out my ride (yeah, new machine) (Yeah, I) They said I'd never ever see the sunlight (tell 'em) I thought I'd never ever see the sunlight They said I'd never ever see the sunlight Sometimes it drives me crazy (look at the sky) This all I got for you (niggas) The sunlight, it'll drive you crazy What is God to you niggas? Goddamn, motherfucker, uh