Lyrical Breakdown of GINGER - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "GINGER" 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 "GINGER" 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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Know you got your own shit, and all of it together
And you know you got your own space right here forever, baby
You know you got your own, know you got your own
Know you got your own, know you, know you got your own
Know you got your own shit, and all of it together (my own session)
And you know you got your own space right here forever, baby (and my own blessing)
You know you got your own, know you got your own
Know you got your own, know you, know you got your own
Know you got your own shit, and all of it together (my own session)
And you know you got your own space right here forever, babe (and my own blessing)
You know you got your own, know you got your own
Know you got your own, know you, know you got your own
Ayy, stay sound when you not around
Mood is always better whenever you not around
Fuckin' up the weather and you fuckin' up my town
Fuckin' up a sweater and I'm fuckin' up a gown
Look at how I'm shinin' though
Look at how I'm smilin' though
Look at how I'm smilin'
Look at how I'm wildin', and I'm still broke, uh
You still think I'm a joke, uh, I still think I'm a joke, uh
I still think it ain't gon' work out, leave that shit
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Tell me, goddamn, what God made me for?
I don't even love no more
I don't even trust no more
I don't need the clubs no more
Some things outside of my control
I need some space, I need to roll
So I go
Blame my soul
Say I won't
I never tried to let you go so deep, deep, deep, deep
Know you got your own shit, and all of it together (my own session)
And you know you got your own space right here forever, baby (and my own blessing)
You know you got your own, know you got your own
Know you got your own, know you, know you got your own
Know you got your own shit, and all of it together (my own session)
And you know you got your own space right here forever, baby (and my own blessing)
You know you got your own, know you got your own
Know you got your own, know you, know you got your own
But I couldn't hide, you swear and you cry
You see threat and violence, they fall under mine
Perfect reason why we'll bring them to life
Always chasing a ride, but aren't you mine?
But I couldn't hide, you swear and you cry
You see threat and violence, they fall under mine
Perfect reason why we'll bring them to life
Always chasing a ride, but aren't you mine?
I don't wanna take this ride
I don't wanna take this ride
Perfect reason why, perfect reason why, why, why
I don't wanna take this ride
Perfect reason why, perfect reason why, why, why
I don't wanna take this ride
Perfect reason why, perfect reason why
But aren't you mine?