Lyrical Breakdown of Facts - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Facts" 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 "Facts" 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 can be walking and still run this shit
I can be sitting and still stand this shit
I can be sleep and still plan this shit
You can be Debo, who's gonna get the hit
You can keep the roses bitch it's guns & dreads
You can keep the fire hoses, when its gon getchu wet
I gotta bankroll and it got 100s in that
I don't got a opinion, I got 100s and facts, yeah
Aye lil nigga where's the money
You thought I was a lil' dummy?
I got association with money
These niggas be super corny
These niggas be stupid lying
These niggas is super funny
I ain't gotta wait in line, the doorman was waiting for me
Told that bitch you wasting time
All that talking ain't saying nothing
Aye holmes why you got a nine?
All that talk ain't spraying nothing
Bitch told me I blow her mind
She say she can't wait to touch me
But she's on another time
She say she can't wait to fuck me
I was riding down vine, going fast and sipping muddy
Sipping all this damn drank
I don't gotta piss or nothing
If you cannot fix your mouth my boys come through fix yo tummy
More Sosa, less Tony
You can come and meet my buddy
I'm riding with my buddy sipping muddy
Smoking stinky, bitches love me call my phone
Wanna fuck me, wanna touch me, wanna love me
Sosa ain't got time for lovey dovey
I can be walking and still run this shit
I can be sitting and still stand this shit
I can be sleep and still plan this shit
You can be Debo, who's gonna get the hit
You can keep the roses bitch it's guns and dreads
You can keep the fire hoses, when its gon getchu wet
I gotta bankroll and it got 100s in that
I don't got a opinion, I got 100's and facts, yeah
I got 100's and facts, 100's and Mac's
100s and Tec's
I got 100's and 20's, 100's and 50's
I know that I got sauce but I don't eat spaghetti
Recess I'm riding round with Ashley Spinelli
You like Pac up in juice I be how nas be in belly
Got 15 for a show hell nah that's too petty
It's getting hot in here but I do not be with Nelly
I know I don't speak English bitch, all I speak is Fetty
I ain't never lackin' bitch all I be is ready
Yo bitch ain't tryna go she get that boot, call her Betty
I ain't finna call that bitch no Uber, call a Taxi
The Police hate Chief Keef, I swear they just wanna snatch me
They ran up in my house grabbed me, swear I wasn't ready
But Chief Keef ain't police
If I could then I would blast em'
But the law won't let me judge gon try and give me 50
I can be walking and still run this shit
I can be sitting and still stand this shit
I can be sleep and still plan this shit
You can be Debo, who's gonna get the hit
You can keep the roses bitch it's guns & dreads
You can keep the fire hoses, when its gon getchu wet
I gotta bankroll and it got 100's in that
I don't got a opinion, I got 100's and facts, yeah