Lyrical Breakdown of Stoned - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Stoned" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Gucci Mane weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Stoned" 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 Gucci Mane 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 Gucci Mane's narrative.

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It's them Ferrari boys Catch up Burr Catch up Catch up She stoned, she stoned, she gone off that Patrón I gave that bitch a hundred dollars just to leave me 'lone Tell the waitress bring more bottles up and she can keep the chaser Lil' mama switching by my section, she want me to chase her Wasted on Moscato, but I'm losing my patience I'm telling her to go with me, but all her homegirls hate it Like Fred Flintstone, I'm a rolling stone My best friend is Barney, so you know I'm rolling strong Shawty in the zone, dressed with the thong Every nigga in the club tryna take her home Shawty in the zone, dressed with the thong And every player in the club tryna take her home Ayy, let's get stoned, I'm so stoned Like Fred Flintstone, I got a partner named Barney And he keep me in the zone, the whole club stoned The whole world stoned, and tonight we 'bout to party Like we just came home, ayy, let's get stoned Like Fred Flintstone, I got a partner named Barney And he keep me in the zone, the whole club stoned The whole world stoned, and tonight we 'bout to party Like we just came home Put your blunts in the air, hookers in the air Put your lighter in the air if you tryna get stoned Tonight I'm putting on, I swear to God I can fly Bitch, I am that high, yes, I'm stoned Drinking on Obama, that's branded white liquor Gucci pass the Dutches, I don't do no Swishers Rock yellow stones, rock red stones Brick Squad money long, popping pills and blowing strong I'm a stone cold flexer, Steve Austin stunner Every concert, man, I'm gone, stoned In my zone, hater, leave me alone, be gone Birds in the air, screaming, "It's our year" Ayy, let's get stoned, I'm so stoned Like Fred Flintstone, I got a partner named Barney And he keep me in the zone, the whole club stoned The whole world stoned, and tonight we 'bout to party Like we just came home, ayy, let's get stoned Like Fred Flintstone, I got a partner named Barney And he keep me in the zone, the whole club stoned The whole world stoned, and tonight we 'bout to party Like we just came home When you hear this song, the crowd gon' be jumping up and down Screaming, "I'm stoned" White Remy Martin, can't drink Patrón Lost my keys, I can't even make it home Everybody in here gone, all my homeboys stoned My dawg just came home, ball like the Georgia Dome Thinking it's back on, drinking that damn Patrón It's over, I'm loaded, we toasted, we grown Ayy, let's get stoned, I'm so stoned Like Fred Flintstone, I got a partner named Barney And he keep me in the zone, the whole club stoned The whole world stoned, and tonight we 'bout to party Like we just came home, ayy, let's get stoned Like Fred Flintstone, I got a partner named Barney And he keep me in the zone, the whole club stoned The whole world stoned, and tonight we 'bout to party Like we just came home