Lyrical Breakdown of Throw Away - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Throw Away" 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 "Throw Away" 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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Nard & B It's gon' be okay, okay, oh, it's gon' be okay (okay) Real hard, nigga, we don't play, but you gon' be okay (FBG) I don't want no relations (no), I just want your facial (swear) I don't want no relations, I just want your facial (head) Pour some alcohol and drink it, baby, go and taste it (drink up) Pour some alcohol and drink it, baby, go and taste it (okay) I don't want no relations (okay), I just want your facial (okay) Girl, you know you like a pistol, you a throwaway We gon' drink, girl, we gon' drink like it's Cinco De Mayo (let's pour) I won't ever tell you anything your heart desires (oh, no) It's gon' be okay, okay, girl, it's gon' be okay (whoa, whoa) I don't want no confrontation, it too complicated (that's all) Pour my lean for me, baby, you a hottie thottie (pour, pour) I'm gon' fuck you in Atlanta like we on an island (yeah) I can't lose my concentration, girl, I ain't go on no dates (I can't go) If we have a conversation, gotta fuck today (Woo) I ain't disrespectful never, I ain't disrespectful (I ain't disrespectful) Got a black girl and a white one, call 'em salt and pepper (oh yeah) I copped one of 'em a Bimmer and one a Kompressor (skrrt, skrrt) I told her I would call her back and I forgot to text her (FreeBandz) It's gon' be okay, okay, oh, it's gon' be okay (okay) Real hard, nigga, we don't play, but you gon' be okay (FBG) I don't want no relations (no), I just want your facial (swear) I don't want no relations, I just want your facial (head) Pour some alcohol and drink it, baby, go and taste it (drink up) Pour some alcohol and drink it, baby, go and taste it (okay) I don't want no relations (okay), I just want your facial (okay) Girl, you know you like a pistol, you a throwaway Deep down I believe you know you're a monster too Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Future Hendrix I know your true feelings ain't They couldn't be here, you hear me? They gotta be somewhere else I ain't worryin' 'bout no fucking, I ain't worried 'bout no fucking Does sexing on the late night mean that much to you? My love don't mean that much to you Fucking these hoes meant too damn much to you I just hope when you fucking on that nigga, when you finished He can say that he love you Now do you feel better 'bout yourself? Do you feel better by yourself? Did you feel better when I left? Mark my words, I'ma ball without you I came home last night to a ménage Got my dick sucked and I was thinking about you I was fucking on a slut and I was thinking about you When you fucking on that nigga, hope you thinking about me When you laying with that nigga, hope you thinking about me 'Cause I'm thinking about you Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with I want you to fuck him in paradise 'Cause I wanna be in your head tonight If loving me in public ain't safe You can take my love and hide it Don't give up on me today Hold on to me like a true love I told you it was a true love I ended up with temptations You goin' out the country You posting up on IG I'm laid up with my sidepiece The one that text while you was right there laying up beside me Now tell me you don't want me Tell me that the pussy ain't mines no more Tell me you moving on and you don't love me no more Monster I ain't worryin' 'bout no fucking, I ain't worried 'bout no fucking Does sexing on the late night mean that much to you? My love don't mean that much to you Fucking these hoes meant too damn much to you I just hope when you fucking on that nigga, when you finished He can say that he love you Now do you feel better 'bout yourself? Do you feel better by yourself? Did you feel better when I left? Mark my words, I'ma ball without you I came home last night to a ménage Got my dick sucked and I was thinking about you I was fucking on a slut and I was thinking about you When you fucking on that nigga, hope you thinking about me When you laying with that nigga, hope you thinking about me 'Cause I'm thinking about you Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with