Lyrical Breakdown of BIRDZ FEAT. RICK ROSS - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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• Lyric Overview: Witness how Denzel Curry feat. Rick Ross weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "BIRDZ FEAT. RICK ROSS" 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 Denzel Curry feat. Rick Ross 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 Denzel Curry feat. Rick Ross's narrative.

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Uh-huh, yeah, hmm Yeah, uh-huh, yeah Well damn Let's start it over Eye of Jehovah Come take a look at my city and its culture City full of vultures, city full of zoes City full of gangsters that's sticking to the code Everybody thinking that they know me for real 'Cause they only seen me on the poster for real Don't test my dawg, they got holsters for real Fuck a Pop-Tart, we carry toasters for real Aim, cock back, shoot at lames Name unknown, we are not the same Shame on a brrt tryna run game We was able to sell it, now my city serve 'caine Don't start none, won't be none Don't speak, don't hear, and don't see none Only fear one, but now I fear none And if you ain't God, well, I don't give a fuck (No) Don't start none, won't be none Don't speak, don't hear, and don't see none Only fear one, but now I fear none And if you ain't God, well, I don't give a fuck Huh (Maybach Music) Living on a limb and I'm blowing hemp (Boss) You see the limo tinted, never know it's him (Woo) Cocaine wraps in the Cadillac (Okay) I got lil' homie with me, city on our backs (Denzel) Always been a loner 'cause I'm so rebellious (What?) Pulling on a bong, it make me feel angelic (M-M-M) Penning a memoir, I pray I live to tell it (Huh) Never will I tell it, that's considered careless (Woo) Vroom, vroom, vroom, bitch, we on a move (Vroom) Snort a line of this, I bet you clean your room (Haha) Mansions in Atlanta, trophy on the mantle (I got 'em) Long live my nigga Nipsey, light another candle (Boss, Maybach Music) Don't start none, won't be none Don't speak, don't hear, and don't see none Only fear one, but now I fear none And if you ain't God, well, I don't give a fuck Don't start none, won't be none Don't speak, don't hear, and don't see none Only fear one, but now I fear none And if you ain't God, well, I don't give a fuck Butterfly doors keep the birds chirpinG (Oh) Big top back like I'm in a circus (Yeah) Pray I keep it all, like the Sunday Service, uh My pastor making dollars like he Erick Sermon Lord forgive me for my tendencies, yeah Got an evil plan for my mini-mes, yeah See business gotta grow, time to plant a seed, yeah Its time to make compost of my enemies, yeah My city full of palm trees and bad bitches You see? If your dawg green, its bad business You see? If it's all greed, they all switching We lost, and by all means, we all missing Don't start none, won't be none Don't speak, don't hear, and don't see none Only fear one, but now I fear none And if you ain't God, well, I don't give a fuck