Lyrical Breakdown of Mink Flow - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Mink Flow" 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 "Mink Flow" 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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One penthouse, two Benz This for shorty and her girlfriend, yeah I feel like I'm Hercules, oh You gone get paid if you work for me, oh About to feed my dogs, need pedigree, oh Ain't letting no money get away from me, oh TSA ain't ready for me These bitches wish they was bartenders, just to get next to me The latest coupe, way too fast, you can't get next to me And I want the smoke, for real These 40's, I tote, for real 45, no colt Nigga getting left afloat Nah, we ain't writing no note Never, nah I ain't gotta ride to the store no more I'ma let the Maybach go The pent got a pole in it The marvelous Raf Simmons Four levels in it I ain't even know you was in it You can make love in the morning That Mink flow, I'm warm Got milly in the safe, come Nigga get turned upside down I was rich way before the gang I was slime way before the name Kill shit like today And that's all I gotta say Ain't leading you wrong Runnin' the cars Stealin' bombs Hope you blow up All this ice on my neck will make you throw up (yeah) Flew some bitch from Abu Dhabi, ready to go up (yeah) Soon as we give it to the streets, the price go up Up, up out of here, gone to Mercury All Chanel stores around the globe heard of me Might as well give it 'em now and catch the first degree Steven Spielberg shit with the currency Rock them dog collar chains, P. Diddy (P. Diddy) I can't let her go nowhere, she too pretty (truthfully) She gone have a bad day, she ever think about crossing me I done paid all the lawyers, but they can't talk for me When it come to closing deals, I finger fuck currency Pop a half a pill and chill, all my ice is currently (all my ice is currently) Plain jane, Richard Mille, I had to let my wrist breathe (breathe) Almost got frostbit when I rocked my AP Give this bitch a minute to breathe Looks can be deceiving, yeh Looks can deceiving We going through like speeding I fucked this bad European (foreign) She took the phone, I think she scheming Ain't been to sleep been stopped dreaming If it ain't stress, you must be grieving Looks can be deceiving You can make love in the morning That Mink flow, I'm warm Got milly in the safe, come Nigga get turned upside down I was rich way before the gang I was slime way before the name Kill shit like today And that's all I gotta say Ain't leading you wrong