Lyrical Breakdown of Rabbit Vision - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Rabbit Vision" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Freddie Gibbs weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Rabbit Vision" 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 Freddie Gibbs 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 Freddie Gibbs's narrative.
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Yeah, feels like (haha, hahaha)
Gotta pray for these niggas (yeah), know what I'm sayin' man?
You feel it?
I-I seened it, I seened it a mile away
But you know, I don't hate you, I love you (J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League)
It's not in my nature to hate you
Uh, our Father, Black Godfather, that's my religion (yeah)
You took an oath to this family, how you gon' go against it?
These niggas snitchin', I pray that my premonition misses (damn)
A lot of shit, it broke my heart, but it fixed my vision (yeah)
Use yo' mama' pot to make them grams lock
We was dirty kids in the project alley, fuck a sandbox
Passin' out them samples early mornin', givin' handouts
Got a spot at Marshall town, we trapped it 'til we ran out
These diamonds come from pressure, nigga
Sometimes, I feel like we so dope just to impress a nigga
Man there's so much beef within the gang, this shit be stressin' niggas
And I put my set before the gang, like who gon' check a nigga?
Now I'm talkin reckless nigga (yeah)
Bridges get burnt, we livin' turnt so niggas feelings get hurt (bitch)
You was a snake right form the start, but I ain't feel it at first
I had yo' back with rap, you tried to get a deal, it ain't work
Fronted you packs on top of packs and now you stealin' the work
I'm glad I worked it out, the street shit almost fucked up my potential
And this rap shit bringin' more enemies than friends, they out to get you
Talkin' tough on social sites, this shit get real in the streets
We had a spat, I talked to Wack
Ain't need the minister to settle no beef
Asa Tabarakallah, La Farrakhan, you know my religion (yeah)
I took an oath to this shit and I never went against it (never)
I started poppin' and Lord and 'nem started actin' different (fuck you, nigga)
A lot of shit, it broke my heart, but it fixed my vision
Carbon, that's my dawg, I bust a slug for him (baow)
Me and Jeezy still ain't spoke in years, but I got love for him
Could've talked it out, but I spoke out, I let it get to me
Showed me I could be a fuckin' boss, best thing he did for me
I needed the growth, too immature as shit, I needed to know (yeah)
Back in them days, I used to have to take a G for a show
I put the heroin on my block, they had the weed and the coke
I'm takin' chances with my life, I'd rather bleed than be broke, yeah (be broke)
And that's a fucked up mentality, but it stay with me (yeah)
Matt got sent to boarding school, mama kept him away from me
Thuggin', livin' flagrantly, county court got a date for me (come on)
I'm comin' home, she leavin' for service, I hope she pray for me
Now they can't play with me (they can't play, nah)
Treated Virginia Street like twenty-three hundred Jackson Street
I rapped myself up out the D (yeah)
Had to switch the game on 'em (yeah)
'Cause every bullet that I send out, it might come back with my name on it
Freddie Kane
Cocked my hat, they showed me the handshake, yeah, he blessed me in it
Once I took an oath of this shit, then I never went against it (bands)
Heard they out to get me, well, tell them bitches I get 'em missin' (get them missin')
A lot of shit, it broke my heart, but it fixed my vision
Thuggin' in that Aston, I'm clutchin' the shifted lane switch
Droppin' that LS in my Chevy, I push to start the engine (yeah)
Heard these niggas snitchin', I pray that my premonition misses (yeah, yeah, yeah)
A lot of shit, it broke my heart, but it fixed my vision (yeah)
Smoking is not permitted on this floor of the triple-S resort
Thank you for your consideration
Freddie Gibbs, what's up? It's Joe Rogan
Listen, I just landed in Vegas, my guy came through
I got mushrooms, I got DMT
I got Kevlar underwear and extra bullets
Let's fucking go