Lyrical Breakdown of Lost - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Chance the Rapper feat. Noname weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Lost" 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 Chance the Rapper feat. Noname 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 Chance the Rapper feat. Noname's narrative.

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My druggy

Love me

When I'm ugly

Hug me

When I'm bummy, scummy

I'm your hubby

Let's get lost, let's get lost

Damn, I'm in so deep, girl

Probably 'cause you're empty

You can't even speak (Aaagh)

Damn, your mouth so minty

Ooh your mama hate me

Daddy wouldn't let you, if he ever met me

If he ever met you

Put that shit behind us

And put this in your sinus

Mine is all up in my gums

Minus all that shit it's lined with

I say oh oh oh ohh

You been scratchin', you been fiendin'

I'mma fix you, I'mma fuck you

I'mma get rid of them demons

It's my

My druggy

When I'm ugly

Hug me

When I'm bummy, scummy

I'm your hubby

Let's get lost, let's get lost

Damn, I need a minute, a'ight, leggo

She fell in love, it fell apart, a'ight, leggo

She met her match, I let her match

She lit her match, she let me smoke

Yeah me mad petty, yeah me bogus

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah me know

Yeah she knew too (Aaagh!), it made her love it

Her pussy like me, her heart like "fuck it"

So dance for daddy like Gator

Ain't no partners on this trip

And lose yourself in my room

And find yourself in my grip

I'm sayin'

My druggy

When I'm ugly

Hug me

When I'm bummy, scummy

I'm your hubby

Let's get lost, let's get lost

I blessed myself inside your arms one day

Swear to God there I was when the dress

And the silver buttons fade away

Miss Mary Mattress, geriatrics

Fuck me into open caskets, I wanna die with this

I wanna stop seeing my psychiatrist

She said "pill pop, baby girl 'cause I promise you, you tweaked

The empty bottled loneliness, this happiness you seek"

The masochism that you preach

Practice back flips, tragic actress

On a movie with no screen

When the only time he loves me is naked in my dreams

My druggy

When I'm ugly

Hug me

When I'm bummy, scummy

I'm your hubby

Let's get lost, let's get lost

Aaaaaagh!