Lyrical Breakdown of GOATED. - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "GOATED." on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

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

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Ready, down Legends on three, two, one 'Cause I'm goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, please Please don't go there, go there, go there, go there, go there, go there with me 'Cause I'm goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, goated Barely even got enough change in the meter Double-parked, looking like Bane in a beater Her friend keep helpin' detangle the weave Only jumped in the front seat to play with the speakers Stuck to my plans, stretchin' my bands Plus when I stomp in, my customized vans Crush like, rush life, plus I got 'em all plus-size Panamera truck, I hop out the roof, yeah Dime on my left wrist, and she got the flu, yeah Watch look like Chex mix, it's 'posed to be blue, huh She know it's two-seat, so she leave her best friends Bust down my dad face, your chain is a necklace 'Cause I'm goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, please Please don't go there, go there, go there, go there, go there, go there with me Left wrist golden, right wrist golden, necklace golden, yes, it's golden Please don't go there, go there, go there, go there, go there, go there with me I had to hit my designer for sneaks Double-dip mine in the bleach, I'm blanco, for sure If I'm poppin' down Miami Beach Pull like LeBron with the heat (huh) I bought a crib in a crib with a office chair Beach half a mile, but I can't see me walking there I whip a Tesla, but it ain't no charger there I call up Co and Brianna and park it there Top heat, box seats, I'm watching Archer there Cop lights, stop right next where my block at trust fall Beat, I might drop that Hips on Thee Stallion and Doja her top half Twenty-three hundred on the horse, and I'm Michael Switchin' out the character, the strip is like typos Legends on three, two, one You tried it You say you love me like you love him, you lying You know your worth, for what it's worth, I could buy it Would say it's lonely at the top, but I'm biased Because I'm only at the top, but you tried it You say you love me like you love him, you lying You know your worth, for what it's worth, I could buy it Would say it's lonely at the top, but I'm biased Okay, I have reloaded Bitch, I'm goated Walk on this beat like I'm walking to Poland Got Glocks that I'm holdin' it and guap that I'm throwing Hoes gon' love a nigga in some Rick Owens And different color diamonds like I'm Josh Brolin How many times can I tell you I'm goated? How many times can I tell you I'm goated? How many times can I tell you I'm goated? Without niggas actin' like they don't know it? Why, sir? See every year I'm gettin' better as a writer And when it comes down to the flow, I'm gettin' nicer And niggas couldn't name a song, but a cypher It doesn't matter, 'cause I'm still gettin' money though Only reason why you hatin' is 'cause your money low And every hundred-thousand there's a hundred hoes When niggas see you as a G.O.A.T., that's just how it goes Niggas don't wanna see you do great Rather they see you fall off and then watch your whole ego deflate Don't give a damn what you make I see the jealousy, boy, that's a horrible trait I spot the hate, no binoculars This how it feels to be popular They sendin' shots, no photographer Don't give a damn, that ain't stoppin' 'em 'Cause I'm goated, goated, goated, goated, goated, goated Please don't go there, go there, go there, go there, go there, go there with me Left wrist golden, right wrist golden, necklace golden, yes, it's golden Please don't go there, go there, go there, go there, go there, go there with me Yeah