Lyrical Breakdown of Dope Fiend Rental (feat. ScHoolboy Q) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Dope Fiend Rental (feat. ScHoolboy Q)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Danny Brown weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Dope Fiend Rental (feat. ScHoolboy Q)" 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 Danny Brown employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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? The bud on that baggie I done scraped myself with that razor Gettin head in that trick house and I snuck out without payin her Locked up in that precinct used my Timberland for a pillow Break the dank in that swizzle ridin round in a dope fiend rental Pulling up on ya baby mama like bitch what you tryna get into If you ain't about that suckin, then ho you can keep on trucking I'm gettin mine straight up no middle man nigga I don't like you Fool's Gold the clique and musically we don't fuck with you Went from holdin crack in my ass crack To racks on racks on ASCAP Coulda rhymed ASCAP with ass capped Jadakiss would've said that Do it for the days when for dinner All a nigga had to eat was a couple of coneys Broke as fuck and no bitch to fuck In my basement jackin' off lonely Used to fall off fuckin' with the work?? when I'm back on hold No more? on that couch Now I'm all the way in your bitch mouth And I gag her till she cry On her stomach fluid come up I be fuckin' her face on the daily You be kissin' that bitch in the mouth Like open wide ho! Open wide ho! Open wide ho! Open wide ho! If I tell a bitch to do a flip in the air Then land on my dick from the back Look I ain't trippin, no, I ain't kiddin' Have her lickin' my head like a cat Now shut up bitch and get the Amber Rose Come and let a young real nigga cut But nah bitch this dick ain't free So she copped my dick and then cuffed Now come here chick and let me feed you nuts Cum on her ass and have her lyin' in it How her mouth can be wide as her legs My dick is long as the Brooklyn Hit it raw cause I'm with the shit Gave her the pipe said she need a fix Gave you life, can't believe the sight Take the wood like a termite Made a crash up at the turnpike But it's a rental I'll get another Wonder if you got the gift from your mother I used to play hoops with your brother Even played a lil house with your sister She always call me daddy or mister mister Why the? shirts can do more than fist her Bitch gettin' head, I ain't never kissed her B I G never missed a beat I was?? so I skeet skeet Ho can make an orgasm last a week I'mma get her deep, she a masterpiece Hell no I don't love that bitch Hell yeah I'm gon' enjoy that bitch But I hope my daughter don't be like this But I know her mama know that shit exist