Lyrical Breakdown of Slave Master - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Jump out a new whip, nigga, like I'm a slave master

I pour two zips nigga I'm feelin' way better

I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

Jump out a new whip, nigga, I got my slave master

I pour two zips nigga I'm feelin' way better

I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

Brooklyn ridin' with us, got my jeweler ridin' with me

Watch us drift off this good do di

I can't provoke all these killas won't go though

Puttin' it in twelve o'clock, smash on the Strip

Put some ash in your bitch, she a rip

She came unfaithful off pill for real

Do it for niggas who here, do it for niggas who gone

Do it for Double he gone, do it for Double he gone

Do it the way that we want, do it the way that we want

Do it the way that you want

Stayin' true to this culture

Don't get culture to be your vulture

Put a pinky ring on my pinky finger

Got some VVS's on my middle finger

Fuck you pussy niggas, all you niggas get the middle finger

I'm just kickin' triller G

Jump out a new whip, nigga, like I'm a slave master

I pour two zips nigga I'm feelin' way better

I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

Jump out a new whip, nigga, I got my slave master

I pour two zips nigga I'm feelin' way better

I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

Got a bail on ya, tryna smoke one

Got a clean watch with no diamonds in it

Got a fish spot with that Molly in it

Got a two door Coupe, four choppas in it

With a pound of Mary, I'm busy

I'm drinkin' the codeine, I feel it

I'm rollin' the dope when I feel it

I fuck with your ho, she can get it

I stack up some chickens and get it

Gon' sell a bill in the trap

We gon' put your hood on the map

Show all them bitches you care

Show all them bitches you real

I see how they watch and they imitate me

This gold AP got 'em fascinated

Ain't no fabrication, I'm on medication

Cough syrup, I'm infatuated

Got your old girl she infatuated

Call her right now if you need me

I'mma try to be there if you need me

Try my best to be there if you need me

I'm keepin' my word on everythin'

Put some Aquafina on another ring

I disguise pain when I make it rain

When I hit the club and I make it rain

When I pulled up, you know how I came

Jump out a new whip, nigga, like I'm a slave master

I pour two zips nigga I'm feelin' way better

I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

Jump out a new whip, nigga, I got my slave master

I pour two zips nigga I'm feelin' way better

I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

Brooklyn ridin' with us, got my jeweler ridin' with me

Do it for double he gone, do it for double he gone

Long live A$AP Yams, long live A$AP Yams

Long live A$AP Yams, I'm on that codeine right now

Long live A$AP Yams, long live A$AP Yams

Long live A$AP Yams, I'm on that codeine right now