Lyrical Breakdown of Group Home - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Group Home" 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 "Group Home" 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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I cheated on my fears, yeah I broke up with my doubts, yeah Got engaged with my faith, yeah And now I'm marryin' my dreams, yeah I don't want it, don't want it if it ain't mink I spill codeine when I piss I'm on it, I'm on it, I can't forget You can't cry over scars that's permanent I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar I adapted, immaculate, I'm goin' extravagant Hey, say my new tone, Earth tone, I can't do wrong We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home Off the digital, no small talk, all decimals Cain and Able are both, brave one man, too impeccable I talked to Jesus Christ on my worst day He made me a millionaire, I'm talkin' to him every day All my littles wonder if they can go out in Escalade I share all my bitches with you besides my main bitch I left my past behind with new millennium I left my heart in the streets, I'm imperial Gotta find time to manage my residuals I deserve royalty, livin' in a castle I'm hustlin', tryna make rent, you call the popo on me I pistol whip a J for three dollars, you better not owe me Yeah, I robbed a nigga in broad daylight the first day I had Jacoby, yeah He don't know I finessed him 'Cause the homies, they was 'bout to murder him Went out the backdoor, took the blame 'Cause I knew T-Money was gon' blow out his brains I'm back from the grave, I'm damn near insane I sold so much crack, I got yayo still in my veins I don't want it, don't want it if it ain't mink I spill codeine when I piss I'm on it, I'm on it, I can't forget You can't cry over scars that's permanent I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar I adapted, immaculate, I'm goin' extravagant Hey, say my new tone, Earth tone, I can't do wrong We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home 'Bout to WCW my bitch friend on two rooms Got a black 45 ? FN, I don't do chrome Fuck these niggas, I'm kickin' 'em out the loot, woah I just got a Plain Jane Patek and it's two-toned (Two, two!) I dress up like an elastic (Yeah!) 12 cartridge for these bastards (Yeah!) Swiggy swaggy, I'ma devil (Yeah!) I got the shits in Cali (Cali!) I got the kids a Denali (Swerve!) I bulletproof all the windows (On God!) I'm bulletproofin' the mattresses (Blat!) Blue diamonds like an Avatar (Yeah!) Cut you off and dodge you like a fuckin' Charger (Charger!) I showed I liked her but I still didn't get her I got back problems from gamblin' from the night to mornin' (Night to mornin', yeah!) You can fuck every one of my hoes except my main (main bitch) It's too hard to dedicate to you, I'm so scared of shame I don't care to find out you was creepin' 'cause I'm doin' the same thing My bitches temporary like stitches You and your mama, your brother, your cousin ain't nothin' but bitches Yeah I don't want it, don't want it if it ain't mink I spill codeine when I piss I'm on it, I'm on it, I can't forget You can't cry over scars that's permanent I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo Escobar I adapted, immaculate, I'm goin' extravagant Hey, say my new tone, Earth tone, I can't do wrong We change the weather, stick together like we from the group home