Lyrical Breakdown of Masturbation - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Masturbation" 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 "Masturbation" 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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Zaytoven, ayy I'm finna say a lot of shit with "-ation" on it You know what I'm sayin'? A-T-I-O-N, you know what I'm sayin'? Bang Bang, bang-bang (ayy), bang, gang, bang-bang Bang, bang-bang, bang, bang He listened to Chief Keef once and he turned gangster I'm spinnin' in this bitch like some turntables I was fuckin' on your bitch while you were waiting When she had yo' ass waitin' like you were a patient I'm with my black bitch, goin' to get my Caucasian Bring that M-16 out for certain equations This shit ain't addin' up, says my fucking calculation I'm on the road, I got that hoe doin' masturbation I up this pistol and this bitch start doin' evaporation I'm goin' fast in my car, my shit stay calibrated I seen a million dollar lick, you know I had to take it Blue faces call my phone, you know I had to cake it I do this shit on my own, fuck your collaborations I don't need no ID, check my verification I hit Johnny on the phone, tell him "Elaborate me" Just to pull up to your party, boy, you gotta pay me Bitch, you gotta show me something, bitch, immaculate me What the fuck makes you perfect? Practice, baby I call up ZayTiggy, I ain't beat jackin', baby I got a hundred dollar each pocket of my jacket, baby Hopped out on your hoe, she said "You're cappin', baby" And baby, I ain't a crack baby, I'm a cappin' baby Hoe, you can get off my boat, I'm the captain, baby I treat the bullets like a ship how I sail it, baby He listened to Chief Keef once and he turned gangster I'm spinnin' in this bitch like some turntables I was fuckin' on your bitch while you were waiting When she had yo' ass waitin' like you were a patient I'm with my black bitch, goin' to get my Caucasian Bring that M-16 out for certain equations This shit ain't addin' up, says my fucking calculation I'm on the road, I got that hoe doin' masturbation The police pulled me over and I'm 'toxicated I'm tryna see what the fuck they determination They wanna take me out and then incarcerate me 'Cause my car look like a bad-ass moderation Hoes say I ain't easy, it's some complications I don't do the cuffin', bitch, pick up your desperation Have my Uber drop you off, what's your destination? Vegetarian, vegetation, meet aspiration Told the bitch to add it up, can you do multiplications? I'ma need some mesmerization for my recreation Every time I hop out, it's a celebration I don't need you or your damn consideration I ain't shakin' hands 'less I like the the negotiation Ayy, I curse too much, I ain't good at appropriation To go and pick up the damn cake, that's my damn operation I'm that nigga, I ain't with the rest of the population He listened to Chief Keef once and he turned gangster I'm spinnin' in this bitch like some turntables I was fuckin' on your bitch while you were waiting When she had yo' ass waitin' like you were a patient I'm with my black bitch, goin' to get my Caucasian Bring that M-16 out for certain equations This shit ain't addin', up says my fucking calculation I'm on the road, I got that hoe doin' masturbation