Lyrical Breakdown of Trapped in the Sun - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Trapped in the Sun" 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 "Trapped in the Sun" 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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That yellow Lambo' outside for when I trapped in the sun
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond
I gave the plug to my nigga, I gave the game to my sons
Yeah
That yellow Lambo' outside for when I
Trapped in the sun (For when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I
Couldn't make bond (When I couldn't make bond)
I gave the plug to my nigga
I gave the game to my sons (Gave the game to my son)
You need to learn the recipe, how to put a three on a one (Yeah, yeah)
Like the plug to the socket, I'm connected (Yeah, yeah)
I get bored, I might give away a necklace (Yeah, yeah)
That yellow Lambo' outside for when I
Trapped in the sun (For when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond
He wanna be a superstar, I bought him a magazine
For his birthday, got him a Glock, hold more than 17 (On God)
I been on Adderall, I been on gasoline
I had some Haitians with me, they off the pork and beans
I did new registration, I did some new Celine
They line up at the wolf doctor, actin' like some fiends
I microwave the pound, I never cut the lean
I got dope in my blood, it's full of promethazine
You need some molly in your drink
To boost your self-esteem (Yeah, yeah)
I'm in Amiri every day, say fuck them Levi jeans (Yeah, yeah)
He wanna be a superstar, I bought him a magazine
I can't be a role model, 'cause I'm a trappin' king
That yellow Lambo' outside for when I
Trapped in the sun (For when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I
Couldn't make bond (When I couldn't make bond)
I gave the plug to my nigga
I gave the game to my sons (Gave the game to my son)
You need to learn the recipe, how to put a three on a one (Yeah, yeah)
Like the plug to the socket, I'm connected (Yeah, yeah)
I get bored, I might give away a necklace (Yeah, yeah)
That yellow Lambo' outside for when I
Trapped in the sun (For when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond
I copped the Porsche and it made me more ambitious (Yeah, yeah)
Got foreign cars in my driveway, I'm a misfit (Yeah, yeah)
Pullin' up on foreign
Down bad, I was starvin' (Down bad, I was starvin')
Had to buy me a carbine (Had to buy me a carbine)
Livin' life the largest (Livin' life the largest)
Tryna avoid these charges (Avoid these charges)
Don't know where your heart is (You don't know where your heart is)
Came out the 'partments (Came out the 'partments)
You drownin', flawless (You drownin', flawless)
Seven-figure endorsements (Yeah, yeah)
Colored hair like Rodman (Colored hair like Rodman)
I ain't come for bargainin' (I ain't come for bargainin')
I'm doin' too marvelous (I'm doin' too marvelous)
Trapped out on the dead end (Yeah, yeah)
Then the house, get lost in (Yeah, yeah)
Pullin' off like a faucet (Yeah, yeah)
Rolex with the outfit (Rolex with the outfit)
Count money with a passion (Woah, woah)
Stretch it out like elastic (Woah, woah)
Ball without no basket (Woah, woah)
Bitch wrapped in plastic
That yellow Lambo' outside for when I
Trapped in the sun (For when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I
Couldn't make bond (When I couldn't make bond)
I gave the plug to my nigga
I gave the game to my sons (Gave the game to my son)
You need to learn the recipe, how to put a three on a one (Yeah, yeah)
Like the plug to the socket, I'm connected (Yeah, yeah)
I get bored, I might give away a necklace (Yeah, yeah)
That yellow Lambo' outside for when I
Trapped in the sun (For when I trapped in the sun)
That green Ferrari sittin' outside when I couldn't make bond
That Lamborghini outside for when I trapped in the sun, yeah