Lyrical Breakdown of Side B [Dope Song] - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Side B [Dope Song]" 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 "Side B [Dope Song]" 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.
• 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 Danny Brown's narrative.

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31 years old so I done been through all that dizzert Came up off the porch straight serving off the cizzurb Long time ago, I don't do that shit no mo' This the last time I'mma tell you, wanna hear it? (Here it goes!) It was me and Baby James With an ounce to our name Rollin' up to all the dimes, same clothes from yesterday Had a smoke around a custo, paid his ass a stone When the narcs came and raided hid on the roof and smoked bong Fuck with rap bitches Head from 'em hunnids' Lost a sack but I got back cause the dice game was hittin' It was me and Carbo breakin' day in the lobby Nigga puffin' old dope sellin' rocks as a hobby Bankroll in my pocket so everybody know me Went home and gave my mama three hundred for some groceries We hit the mall and ball Hit the club and spend it all Now I'm back to Square A With them squares to get off Dope Song Dope Song, Dope Song (My last) Dope Song Dope Song, Dope Song (My last) Dope Song Dope Song, Dope Song (My last) Dope Song Dope Song, Dope Song Crackhead Lisa She used to be thick Had sex with a trick, and now she sick She offer you some head if you give her some drugs Just make sure you when you hit it you better wear a glove I'm sick of all these niggas with their ten year old story You ain't doin' that mo', nigga long time?? So take this as a diss song, cause this is my last song Not my last dope song, but my last dope song Dope Song Dope Song, Dope Song (My last) Dope Song Dope Song, Dope Song (My last) Dope Song Dope Song, Dope Song (My last) Dope Song Dope Song, Dope Song