Lyrical Breakdown of Summer Friends (feat. Jeremih & Francis & The Lights) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Summer Friends (feat. Jeremih & Francis & The Lights)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how undefined weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Summer Friends (feat. Jeremih & Francis & The Lights)" 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 undefined 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 undefined's narrative.

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Oh, oh, oh, incredible I would... incredible Everything... Socks on concrete, jolly rancher kids I was talking back and now I gotta stay at grandma's crib Bunch of tank top, nappy headed bike-stealing Chatham boys None of my nigga's ain't had no dad None of my nigga's ain't have no choice JJ, Mikey, Lil Derek and them 79th street was America then Ice cream truck and the beauty supply Blockbuster movies and Harold's again We still catching lightening bugs When the plague hit the backyard Had to come in at dark cause the big shawty's act hard Okay now Dave grandpa grand crossing First day, nigga's shooting Summer school get to losing students But the CPD getting new recruitment Our summer don't, our summer, our summer don't get no shine no more Our summer die, our summer time don't got no time no more (You're my friend) Summer friends don't stay Summer friends don't stay around Summer friends, summer friends Summer friends don't stay Summer friends don't stay, hey Stay around Oh I used to kill 'em with the long hair Momma had salon doing perms out the armchair Yeah we're working late, he treat the crib like it's a timeshare I would mow some lawns for my ones like a lawn chair, hugh, hugh! Now I'm the same way, over time all the time, every night, hey Ready my blessing, now I'm ready how I wait Never let a friendship get in my way Never let a blog get in my way Make the whole song do whatever I say 79, 79, 79, 79 place 79, 79, 79, 79 place Some of my homegirls got lost in the paperwork They was good friends but I faked the clerk Cause if it ain't work, can't make it work It's been a minute since I called on a friend Fucked up and fucked all my friends All my friends, all my... Stick around Summer friends, summer... (You're my friend...) Summer friends don't stick around Stick around (And some of us...) 79, 79, 79, 79, hey 79, 79, 79, 79, hey, hey, hey (You're my friend) 79, 79, 79, 79, hey, 79 (So put your head on my shoulder) City wide, city wide, city wide, hey City wide, city wide, city wide, hey City wide, city wide, city wide, hey City wide, city wide, city wide, hey City wide, city wide, city wide City wide, city wide, city wide City wide, city wide, city wide City wide, city wide, city wide City wide, city wide, city wide City wide, city wide, city wide... (I will wait around for you) (I will wait around for you) (So lay your head...) May the Lord give your journey mercy May you be successful, grant you favor And bring you back safely, I love you When I was so young before I could remember I would always treat my gang like family members Even when the changing nigga never changed up I always bring my friends, my friends up When I was so young before I could remember I would always treat my gang like family members Even when the changing nigga never changed up I always bring my friends, my friends up