Lyrical Breakdown of Control - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Control" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Chief Keef weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Control" 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 Chief Keef 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 Chief Keef's narrative.
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I'm high as I can be, I'm high as I can be
I'm high as I can be, I'm high as I can be
I'm high as I can be, I'm high as I can be
I'm high as I can be, high as I can be
I got racks on me
And the Mac on me
I got X on me, nigga
And the packs on me, nigga
You don't know me, nigga
There's somethin' wrong with me, nigga
And I'm screamin' fuck the law
Can't control me, nigga
You can't control me, nigga
Can't fuckin' fold me, nigga
I'm a [?], nigga
This bitch nosey, nigga
She like, "Sosa follow me, nigga"
I'm like, "Nigga, profit me, nigga"
I got tons of broccoli, nigga
I done hit the lottery, nigga
Please don't bother me
I'm off lean margarita
With a bad mamcita
And a bag off the meters
But I'm spazzin' on people
Splashin' on people
Swaggin' on people
In a two seater
I'm gettin' it by the large
These niggas crackin' cards
In the double R
I'm peelin' off dodges
Community service, remember pickin' up garbage
This time around, I be goin' my hardest
I'm high as I can be, I'm high as I can be
I'm high as I can be, I'm high as I can be
I'm high as I can be, I'm high as I can be
I'm high as I can be, high as I can be
I got racks on me
And the Mac on me
I got X on me, nigga
And the packs on me, nigga
You don't know me, nigga
There's somethin' wrong with me, nigga
And I'm screamin' fuck the law
Can't control me, nigga
Hit the mall, straight cash bitch we cash all the spots
Hit the mall with that bag, your little hoe jaws dropped
Bitch, we fucked all the thots, bitches fuck our opps
Thirty bopper, 44. Mag, we gon' to send our shots
We gon' to hit all blocks, you like come ride with me
Hit the mall, spend that bag she like, "Get fly with me"
I'm like, "More broccoli," just keep on top o' me
I got more guap on me, what's your philosophy?
I'm high as I can be, I'm high as I can be
I'm high as I can be, I'm high as I can be
I'm high as I can be, I'm high as I can be
I'm high as I can be, high as I can be
I got racks on me
And the Mac on me
I got X on me, nigga
And the packs on me, nigga
You don't know me, nigga
There's somethin' wrong with me, nigga
And I'm screamin' fuck the law
Can't control me, nigga