Lyrical Breakdown of NEW SHOES - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "NEW SHOES" 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 "NEW SHOES" 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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Still banging with the crew I came with Westside Bad Boy, I can't explain it Sipping on Don, nigga love being faded Sitting on fours, living outrageous Look at my dawgs, they got us in cages Look at my palm, the riches is crazy Look at my life, living amazing Came out the closet and ended up famous and rich You bitch, you'll never see me complain again Came from the bottom, was living with friends Making it work, chasing them ends Niggas was dog-walking and job tossing That hard lesson came far from Austin Never saw flossing, never saw bragging Got me a, uh, got me a present Uh, uh, shit wasn't magic that dedication, hard work's an understatement Niggas was slaving Thirty motherfuckers in the group go 'head, baby Imagine them statements, Imagine them splits Living like this, living like this Living like this, living like this, living like this Living like, living like, living like I wanna live in the South of Korea I want a crib in Japan by Osaka Lay on the beach in the Caymans for summer And I want a spot where my neighbor's Obama Sippin' on something extra juicy Man, you call it that citric fluid AC off, this bitch so hot I think she need some premium coolant Get your block call me (been around the world) Eating that good good (Michelin star) I'm so high, been out of my mind On a pillar checking out property on Mars Oh, man, oh man, them old blocks can't slow me down Goddamn, goddamn, I think I need to tone it down Diamonds and water, I call 'em Cthulu She is a hunt like Givenchy jeweler If I'm doing magic, I'm swapping the bunny 'Cause I wanna pull a lil' bat out the hat Bat out of hell, that's what I'm on Reel out on your Amsterdam If she ask you where you been Pull out that passport, check the stamps We stop the party, with me and all my dawgs We staying solid even though we moving on We ain't gon' part ways, what's that, away? Funny how they looking when we passed LA We stop the party, with me and all my dawgs We staying solid even though we moving on We ain't gon' part ways, what's that, away? Funny how they looking when we passed LA (Merlyn) I got the force (force), it's pouring out my pores (yes sir) Sipping the Spurs, that's just a matter of course (what?) Never been broke, always been hard on myself (holy) Why lie? Niggas lie and win awards (on God) Don't play yourself, that's a suicidal sport (on God) Clout, but don't know yourself, what a curse (what a crime) Clouds never block my shine, records show (fuck off) Why lie? Contract from Diablo (bitch) I sold everything but pussy and my soul We stop the party, with me and all my dawgs We staying solid even though we moving on We ain't gon' part ways, what's that, away? Funny how they looking when we passed LA We stop the party, with me and all my dawgs We staying solid even though we moving on We ain't gon' part ways, what's that, away? Funny how they looking when we passed LA I set my tribe in, tribe in, ain't no complyin'-plyin' We can't be minus, minus, I must be biased, biased Adjust your wireless iris, if you can't find us, find us My pan be fryin', fryin', I cook the finest, finest Bitch, I'm wilin', wilin', I might get violent, violent Ain't no more tryin', tryin', you mad I'm stylin', stylin' My mom need islands, islands, I grew diamonds diamonds I kept on minin', minin', now I'm providin'-vidin'