Lyrical Breakdown of Baptiize - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how undefined weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Baptiize" 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 undefined employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Went and baptized my wrist in VVS', oh Stackin' this mula up to Avatar Bentayga, Rolls Royces, etcetera, etcetera High profile drug dealers, oh Canary yellow stones on the Amazon I'm workin' every day like I'm the last don Fuck the investigation, we some Talibans And when it come to emotions, I'm playin' camouflage Too bad, she want diamonds on her ankles (Uh) Balencis when you wear them cross trainers with me In Milano, all my money exchangin' I gave her so much money she got my ex still claimin' me I ordered the jet because I hope she ain't tryna frame me I'ma keep a dirty stick, you ever think I ain't the same me Got a Bel Air address, but this money never changed me I stay next to Uncle Will, but I'm still the same me I done seen Jada Pinkett sittin' out on her blanket Came up around murderers and most of 'em shiesty She was already bad, but my money made her feisty She done been in love before, but I done got her icy I done sold drugs before and couldn't bust out of Rice Street I came from off the floor, you won't find no nigga like me I done told you once before, you gotta say it's spicy Makin' money is the only thing excite me Went and baptized my wrist in VVS', oh Stackin' this mula up to Avatar Bentayga, Rolls Royces, etcetera, etcetera High profile drug dealers, oh Canary yellow stones on the Amazon I'm workin' every day like I'm the last don Fuck the investigation, we some Talibans And when it come to emotions, I'm playin' camouflage I'ma keep a dirty stick, you ever think I ain't the same me I'ma keep a dirty stick, you ever think I ain't the same me She done been in love before, but I done got her icy High profile drug dealers, oh I need a freak on sight, I got ice on ice on ice on ice I got ice on ice on ice on ice Keep that white on white on white on white Keep some white on white on white on white We rockin' Rollies for real, we rockin' Rollies for real We rockin' Rollies for real, we rockin' Rollies for real I was just gettin' me some mula, I come from the streets and I jump on a Lear I don't wanna do nothin' but profit, I see it, I want it, I cop it I got several different options, you don't want it with these horses You don't wanna get to poppin', you don't wanna start sparkin' Ain't no renegotiatin', we ain't even tryna bargain They runnin' out of the Ace, anything else, we don't even want it Peep how we came up the interstate, peep how we never gon' lose Peep how they peepin' and watchin' me runnin' off with everything that I do We didn't do this for the fun, I didn't do this just to slack I did it all for the love, I put the gang on the map We takin' cash at the door, oh wait, you can't even get through the door We rollin' up in the police face, we got some cash to blow 20 dollars for a gram, tryna stuff a 2.5 in a Backwood Niggas know who I am all through your city 'cause they know the cash good I need a freak on sight, I got ice on ice on ice on ice I got ice on ice on ice on ice No you can't sit in the trap Keep that white on white on white on white Keep some white on white on white on white We rockin' Rollies for real, we rockin' Rollies for real We rockin' Rollies for real, we rockin' Rollies for real You watchin' the style, bite on bite on bite We don't want nothin' but some hundreds and 50s, Some hundreds and 50s (You watchin' the style, bite on bite on bite)