Lyrical Breakdown of JEREMIAH - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "JEREMIAH" 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 "JEREMIAH" 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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Lettin' my hair down Lettin' it grow natural Tell 'em I said nothin' Tell 'em I sent Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah Need my pockets, yeah, yeah Deep inside it, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Lettin' my hair down Lettin' it grow natural Tell 'em I said nothin' Tell 'em I sent Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah Need my pockets, yeah, yeah Deep inside it, yeah, yeah Yеah, yeah, yeah, yeah Pull up on four-fours, that's how it goеs I need the stars to help a nigga find his way back home Just was like, "I'm ready to hit a lick on that store" Lick the chest and it's the rest, history do unfold History lose control (control), history lose control (control) Knock my way like bowling pin, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah So pull up on four-fours like that raging bull was askin' you And if the money stay the same, then I'm gon' change my attitude Lettin' my hair down Lettin' it grow natural Tell 'em I said nothin' Tell 'em I sent Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah Need my pockets, yeah, yeah Deep inside it, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Lettin' my hair down Lettin' it grow natural Tell 'em I said nothin' Tell 'em I sent Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah Need my pockets, yeah, yeah Deep inside it, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah See me out, by the way, I'll be out late Summertime in the back, goin' sideways Pack it up, stack it up by the driveway You do you all the time, I don't mind it What I'm smokin' (smoke), put account in a coma (go) Hot and black like Folgers, she got me off this mornin' If your shawty your shawty, why she do my chores for me? (Tell me why) Heels over her head, her sole ends up on the ceiling (oh my) Try me, shit fit in my jeans, don't need Balmain Talkin', all you do is talkin', be honest oh my) Lil' bitch makin' love, then askin' for a hundred College to Coachella, this work and vacation (you gotta go) 'Cause the time you stop the party is the time we clock in (ayy, let's go) I was in the booth 'til six in the mornin' Lettin' my hair down Lettin' it grow natural Tell 'em I said nothin' Tell 'em I sent Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah Need my pockets, yeah, yeah Deep inside it, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Lettin' my hair down Lettin' it grow natural Tell 'em I said nothin' Tell 'em I sent Jeremiah, we been prophets, yeah, yeah Need my pockets, yeah, yeah Deep inside it, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)