Lyrical Breakdown of Seen it All - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Seen it All" 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 "Seen it All" 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! We done seen it all And done it all We don't trust these n!ggas Word, word to my n!gga, P Brodie's b!tch is back out, rocking these platinum chains She give it to a thorough n!gga, that's my claim of fame Chanel body suit, when it rain, diamonds galore Get chauffeured under the stars You can forget how you was living before She keep it P with a player, so she never at me I'ma get munyun, got my lawyer, hoes can't attack me Lil' n!ggas run you down with a gun like he in a track meet Sent through a cleaning crew, they pressing with that iron (Ah) Look a n!gga in the eyes, see if he gone cross Cocoa number five b!tch eating up a boss Keep my b!tch close, but I keep the goons closer Dom Pérignon bottle, wasted bubbly on the floor Came up from the block, selling the rawest coke You might OD off this sh!t, n!gga, ain't never enough Richie Mil' cost a house, it ain't never enough Seven hundred bucks on a truck, the seats brazy (Ah) Me and my brothers, we putting freaks in rotation Sometimes they move on, they still can't replace I'll lose a stone and get it replaced the same day From trapping out my granny house to rapping on the stage I want it all, I know these streets gone have to feed me These hoes sit down, I'm letting 'em hit it off the whole key Got rich in this sh!t, got a clip hold a fifty You tryna keep up with me, gone be O-V (Ah) I cook that white girl uncut, you might OD Drop thirty-six in a Pyrex, stay low-key Put a n!gga on suicide watch, they try and play me Spent a million dollars on the watch, chasing a big B Talking hip-hop, I'm talking 'bout drugs Live like a shotta, I bring fire to the club Looking up to mobsters as kids, that was us Teflon Pluto, I'm not the n!gga you can touch (Ah) Me and my brothers, we putting freaks in rotation Sometimes they move on, they still can't replace I'll lose a stone and get it replaced the same day From trapping out my granny house to rapping on the stage I want it all, I know these streets gone have to feed me These hoes sit down, I'm letting 'em hit it off the whole key Got rich in this sh!t, got a clip hold a fifty You tryna keep up with me, gone be O-V (Ah) Me and my brothers, we putting freaks in rotation Sometimes they move on, they still can't replace I'll lose a stone and get it replaced the same day From trapping out my granny house to rapping on the stage I want it all, I know these streets gone have to feed me These hoes sit down, I'm letting 'em hit it off the whole key Got rich in this sh!t, got a clip hold a fifty You tryna keep up with me, gone be O-V (Ah) That's just my opinion, I don't listen to that bullsh!t You know what I'm saying? Like some people think that's hot Some people actually think that sh!t is hot Like, come on, who you gone listen to, them or P? Who the veterans? Who the seasoned veterans at this sh!t That can tell you what's hot and what's not? You know what I'm saying? That's, there you have it, son And I ain't on no hater sh!t, I ain't a hater Do your thing, n!gga, you know what I'm saying? But personally, this today is not popping, son