Lyrical Breakdown of Benjamins Burn - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Benjamins Burn" 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 "Benjamins Burn" 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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Promethazine drinking ass nigga I'd probably feel like a sucka if I didn't give my niggas the game I guess I'll never know that feeling How many people care? How many? How many? How many? Burning this moolah, burning this moolah, burnin' it Let the benjamins burn, let the benjamins, let the benjamins Your attitude is plain jealousy, my doggy I'm from the lower income, now I'm balling Tryna make ten songs a day before I'm drowsy Don't want to get in no slump and get lousy I tried to hire a stylist, they couldn't style me You can't keep me under control, I'm rowdy I went bonkers in Dior Bought the Bentley truck, I used to ride in the Explorer How many, how many, how many How many, how many people that gon' be there I'll keep it real with you I'm in the matrix every day, I'm paying close attention My situation every day, I'm pushing to the limits You flipping that raw, you catching a body You straight out the north, my nigga Don't let 'em build a case against us, tryna cross us nigga We put in vibes the most, we goin' coast to coast They ain't get respected like us Fuck all that child support I whip in a Maybach nigga, it's long as a bus Too many weak niggas get in my business Like nah, I don't make bond for that I'm not the type that be falling for none of them lies I don't make fun for that Shaking the envy off, I stay new millenia Promethazine drinking ass nigga Fuck you pussies, make the homicide triple Every time she come through I bust it on her nipples I get to the source, keep it out the middle Whip a Rolls Royce, keep some codeine in my system Nigga I ain't boasting I'm just telling you my story How many, how many How many people gon' be there? At the end of every day How many, how many, how many, how many How many, how many people that really gon' be there Future Fire marshal, astronaut Kid, Kid