Lyrical Breakdown of Commas - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Commas" 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 "Commas" 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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Fake nigga lie to a real nigga, that's just some shit that you don't do
Imma stay riding for my real niggas, that's just some shit that I'm gon' do
Fuck all the commas, let's fuck up some commas nigga
Let's fuck up some commas, let's do that shit random
Yeah, Future
Future Hendrix, it's some shit you don't do
Fuck up some commas, let's fuck up some commas yeah
Let's fuck up some commas, let's fuck up some commas yeah
Forty thou to a hunned thou
A hunned thou 'nother hunned thou
Three hunned thou, five hunned thou
A million, let's have a money shower
Fuck up the lumber, I'm hot like a sauna yeah
The burner is on me, can't play with that money yeah
I'm fucking with shorty, I'm loving the way that she fucking me yeah
Give no fucks yeah, we don't give no fucks yeah
Throw my cup yeah, I just bought my plug yeah
Full of mud yeah, niggas full of them drugs yeah
Feeling real right yeah, I'm on same thing as Mike yeah
Bought a lil ice yeah, I wanna beat that dope like Ike yeah
Smoke the first 48 hours, grind 22 and sleep 2 hours
Put 24's on the new Audi, white on white like baby powder
Drop ya bitch off at Fulton County, might count it up and then re-count it
Double Cup like Tunechi, bust it down with these goonies
Give no fucks yeah, we don't give no fucks yeah
Go fill my cup yeah, bitch go fill my cup yeah
You heard that the slums made me, I'm cool with the convicts
The coupe look like Akon, fuck all that bum shit
Fit it, critic, get it, hit it, run it, drill it, wet it, I'm in it, really
Split it fifty-fifty. Ball, Reggie. Ready, set, go! it
Throw that money in the air, watch it fall to the floor
Heard ya ordered up some racks, need to order up some more
Audemar, yeah. Eighty on the watch, yeah
Katy Perry yeah, servin' Katy Perry yeah
I should ball yeah, I should break you off yeah
Break you off yeah, made myself a boss yeah
Give no fucks yeah, we don't give no fucks yeah
Give no fucks yeah, we don't give no fucks yeah
Forty thou to a hunned thou
A hunned thou 'nother hunned thou
Three hunned thou, five hunned thou
A million, let's have a money shower