Lyrical Breakdown of Smokin & Drinkin - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Smokin & Drinkin" 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 "Smokin & Drinkin" 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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Check A-Trak, what up? Drop a deuce in that soda Tell your ho to come over Coming straight out that Motor Sipping oil never sober Bring backwoods of that OG, we smoking them back-to-back Molly looking like sugar, so you know that I'm dipping it See my jeans by the stack, and my shoes cost 'bout half of that Let's not talk 'bout the shirt She can't even pronounce that Ghetto nigga on high end My theory is low end My tribe on a quest, put that money in motion So bitch, we smoking and drink Drinking and smoke My ho got tats on her face Sell me them cookies from Oakland But not the kind that you eat, stuff it in Swisher Sweets And we smoke blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt I don't know what y'all be thinking Spaced-out, rolling up that stinky Big big blunts the size of pinkies Pour one out, we still be leaning I don't know what y'all be thinking Smoking, drinking, drinking, smoking In that order, we slow motion 'Til it's over, never stop Smoking and drink Drinking and smoke We be smoking and drink Drinking and smoke We be smoking and drink Drinking and smoke We be smoking and drink Drinking and smoke Gotta get away, to escape, I smoke this kush to the face Gotta get away, get away, I think I need the brain Please oh Lord, oh Lord, I need your help again Took too many pills, and I think I hear my heart beating Taking over those chances, honey backwoods stuffed with that grammy My ho blowing that powder, mixing liquor with them xannies Stress party, get away, hope that these problems just go away Right there in my face, I ignore it every day Smoking and drink Drinking and smoke We be smoking and drink Drinking and smoke We be smoking and drink Drinking and smoke We be smoking and drink Drinking and smoke I don't know what y'all be thinking Spaced-out, rolling up that stinky Big big blunts the size of pinkies Pour one out, we still be leaning I don't know what y'all be thinking Smoking, drinking, drinking, smoking In that order, we slow motion 'Til it's over, never stop Smoking and drink Drinking and smoke We be smoking and drink Drinking and smoke We be smoking and drink Drinking and smoke We be smoking and drink Drinking and smoke