Lyrical Breakdown of Oxy ft. Lil Wayne - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Oxy ft. Lil Wayne" 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 "Oxy ft. Lil Wayne" 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 see funny faces Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin For the world Oxy-Oxy, yeah freebands Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin Look at my wrist, Oxy Look at my bitch, Oxy Oxy, Oxycotin Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin Look at my bitch, Oxy Look at my clique Oxy Medicine Man Medicine Man taking off never to land United we fall, together we stand I pop a whole she took a half I'm feeling gold she lookin tan It never gets old she never gets mad We too high to fuck, I never hit that Cotton candie sweet as gold Make that pussy open close She take her meds up her nose Looking like she smell a rose It says Hermes on my clothes 20 mg, that's my dose I fucked her off one of those She act like she saw a ghost Wake up baby, comatose Wake up baby, vamonos Sleeping like we on an island somewhere in Galapagos Its lonely at the top we hold hands, Geronimo 100% cotton oxymoron, oxycotin Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin Look at my wrist, Oxy Look at my bitch, Oxy Oxy, Oxycotin Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin Look at my bitch, Oxy Look at my clique Oxy Matchy-matchy nigga just stop it Niggas always try to copy Drinking sake Hashitake, I eat beef, johnny rocket Water in the bowl in a faucet Crank that hoe, John Gotti Be a friend Pocket watching, pick a pocket Richard Mille prolly Got me lookin cocky Drinking in the lobby Catching, Jeremy Shockey Cuban link my wallet, and it's camouflaging It ain't no discussion Had her hit your target Bentley with the roof Got Versace carpet Sipping lean like soot Yeah hachi tachi Imma pop an X Imma try the Oxy I just tried oooh I can't feel my body Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin Look at my wrist, Oxy Look at my bitch, Oxy Oxy, Oxycotin Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin Oxy-Oxy, Oxycotin Look at my bitch, Oxy Look at my clique Oxy Freebands! Yeah I got some pills Yeah I got the Perc Yeah I got this big booty bitch in my vert And I got a room, and it's downtown And my wife...