Lyrical Breakdown of NO SECURITY (feat. Babyface Ray) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "NO SECURITY (feat. Babyface Ray)" 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 "NO SECURITY (feat. Babyface Ray)" 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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Yeah, Pluto ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob I'm cut off from a different cloth from n-, that's a Fendi fact, yeah And I'm strapped up with that mini-MAC, yeah, yeah F- up a chinac I'm already millennium Takin' pics with junkies and I'm ridin' 'round with Eminem It's some robbers and killers 'round here, that's where I'm at They make drug deals, pop pills, that's where I'm at They got dog food 'round here, that's where I'm at I'm the king of the trenches, no security guards (yeah, yeah, yeah) We get triple in your town, n-, that's where I'm at F- around and grab a crib, sh-, I'm never comin' back (mm-hmm) It's a ruler on the glizzy, bag me up when I laugh Man, these internet n- never f- with a bag (nah) Eleven in my pants, I can't even get it out I ain't had sh-, ask me how I'm livin' now (ask me) I done, done, done it all, did a lot (did it all, n-) Watch him run, run just like Ricky, spin the block (sh-) F-k it, n- spin again (ooh) Fear Of God on me, I don't fear a man (Fear Of God) Lot of n- fumin', they get up there on that stand (lot of n- fumin') I been livin' toxic, f- one bitch then fuck her friends I'm cut off from a different cloth from n-, that's a Fendi fact, yeah And I'm strapped up with that mini-MAC, yeah, yeah F- up a chinac I'm already millennium Takin' pics with junkies and I'm ridin' 'round with Eminem It's some robbers and killers 'round here, that's where I'm at They make drug deals, pop pills, that's where I'm at They got dog food 'round here, that's where I'm at I'm the king of the trenches, no security guards Big barbarian, n-, just check my body weight I get first stab at these b- in and out of state Ain't no trippin' off no twat that I made very important They launderin', they prayin' on you, they land on you, extortion Good thing I was known, finesse before I had anything Good thing, I never played with sake, I played magazine Posted on the block when the sunlight was up, yeah Hundred stacks of hard, they got my gun in the cut Fendi on my body, garment lookin' like a ninja Play me like I'm Urkel, bitch, you know I'm 'bout to suspend her I hold out my arm, you could tell I'm a winner 'Posed to live in Vietnam, I'm with all the hitters I'm cut off from a different cloth from n-, that's a Fendi fact, yeah And I'm strapped up with that mini-MAC, yeah, yeah F- up a chinac I'm already millennium Takin' pics with junkies and I'm ridin' 'round with Eminem It's some robbers and killers 'round here, that's where I'm at They make drug deals, pop pills, that's where I'm at They got dog food 'round here, that's where I'm at I'm the king of the trenches, no security guards It's some robbers and killers 'round here, that's where I'm at They make drug deals, pop pills, that's where I'm at They got dog food 'round here, that's where I'm at That's where I'm at