Lyrical Breakdown of Handles - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Handles" 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 "Handles" 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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Hey man, RIP my brothers, man RIP Blood, RIP Cap I be around blood brothers all the time I'm just gon' do flexin' for 'em Man, I walk in the mall, I'm flexin' for 'em all the time, you know? I go cash, I buy ten pairs of, of the Cap shoes, you know? I'm boolin', you know, I'm countin' motherfuckin' I'm countin' big face hundreds, you know? With the dopeman Moment of silence, light some candles Bitch, I'm ballin' and I got the handles Smoking so much weed I'm fogging up my windows I'm riding foreign and it got the handles I'ma handle these niggas out the rental My car be geeking, all I did was touch the handle Leave it up to me to get this money, I'm gon' handle it I got the ball and I got the handles, bitch H-A-N-D-L-E I'm off the B-R-O-W-N B-A-G Any morning he cannot beat me in the S Your Supercharger versus my M3 (yes) I was raised to handle business Don't bring problems to the nest And for all the big niggas I'ma handle it with TEC's Squeeze the trigger, hold the handle We got over on you, swindle Come and handle this Moment of silence, light some candles Bitch, I'm ballin' and I got the handles Smoking so much weed I'm fogging up my windows I'm riding foreign and it got the handles I'ma handle these niggas out the rental My car be geeking, all I did was touch the handle Leave it up to me to get this money, I'm gon' handle it I got the ball and I got the handles, bitch Got the ball, got the handles Got the cars, got the weed Came through flexing, she love for me Glock on me go boom, boom, boom, boom Bitch, Bone Thugs be me I smoke the best weed, bitch, the bubbly with me Ain't no nigga just fucking with me Came through flexing, that's nothing to me Nigga getting mad, that's cuffing to me This bitch choose, said she love her some Keef This bitch choose, said she love her some me Then I got mad, said she fucking with me Bitch, I'm so baked, it's a oven with me A burger and a fry, that's McDonalds to me I'm so glad, I brought Rondo with me I'm somewhere countin' cash, smokin' weed Then these fuck niggas say they comin' for me I hope nigga know I got a llama on me I hope nigga know I got drama on me Money got your bitch with the doors up Now your luck suck 'cause your bitch she's slobbing on me She like, "Sosa, you nutting on me?" I'm like, "Couple times, too much money on me" Told lil' bitch she ain't coming with me You can go anywhere but with me Moment of silence, light some candles Bitch, I'm ballin' and I got the handles Smoking so much weed I'm fogging up my windows I'm riding foreign and it got the handles I'ma handle these niggas out the rental My car be geeking, all I did was touch the handle Leave it up to me to get this money, I'm gon' handle it I got the ball and I got the handles, bitch