Lyrical Breakdown of Overload - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Overload" 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 "Overload" 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, I'm on a overload, yeah I'm on a overload, I'm on a overload Yeah I'm on a overload Fulfill your ego, flyer than an eagle, I'm on a overload I pop one up like The Beatles, I'm goin' roller coaster I'm goin' fully loaded with my feet up Put eight zips into one liter Yeah, smokin' on Kush, drink apple juice Canary yellow ice like apple juice Jumpin' out fly like parachute Broke bitches goin' out sad with you Three main chicks on Adderall Maybach coupe, I smash it up Came from the bottom, you imagine this Drinkin' out the bottle, ain't an average cup Cartier bracelet, love cuffs Stars in the roof when I roll up A line full of dimes when I showed up Freeband Gang all they throwed up It was ten spaceships when I showed up Alligator soft, from the floor up Gold diggin' bitches 'bout to throw up Higher than a blimp when I go up Hop on a Lear, then we go up Money in the bag, don't fold up All around the globe, they know us Everywhere we go, got it sewed up Thousand and one hitters when we roll up Transformer coupe, got the doors up Pretty little bitch got her nose up Hunnids up, M's was the quota 'til a nigga got way closer V12 on my motor, never been a day I was sober All a nigga hang around is rollers, walk in the bank, smell like Doja Hop out on the curb like a soldier, Hermès on a nigga shoulder The game very cold, but I'm colder, I'm watchin' out for the vultures Mixin' the dope and the soda, a double M on my cover One thing 'bout my brothers, we all out the struggle Came out the motherfuckin' gutter, none of these niggas can touch us I came up servin' the butter, the gang got it covered like mustard I might say I love ya, but I definitely don't trust ya I'm on a overload Fulfill your ego, flyer than an eagle, I'm on a overload I pop one up like The Beatles, I'm goin' roller coaster I'm goin' fully loaded with my feet up Put eight zips into one liter (yeah) I'm on a overload, yeah I'm on a overload I'm on a overload, yeah Drinkin' out the bottle, ain't an average cup Cartier bracelet, love cuffs, stars in the roof when I roll up A line full of dimes when I showed up Freeband Gang all they throwed up It was ten spaceships when I showed up Alligator soft, from the floor up Gold diggin' bitches 'bout to throw up Higher than a blimp when I go up Hop on a Lear, then we go up Money in the bag, don't fold up All around the globe, they know us Everywhere we go, got it sewed up Thousand and one hitters when we roll up Transformer coupe, got the doors up Pretty little bitch got her nose up Hunnids up, M's was the quota 'til a nigga got way closer V12 on my motor, never been a day I was sober All a nigga hang around is rollers walk in the bank, smell like Doja Hop out on the curb like a soldier, Hermès on a nigga shoulder The game very cold, but I'm colder Broke bitches goin' out sad with you Three main bitches on Adderall Cartier bracelet, love cuffs Line full of dimes when I showed up, yeah Freeband Gang what they throwed up