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!