Lyrical Breakdown of Funky Ho'$ - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Joey Bada$$ weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Funky Ho'$" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Joey Bada$$ 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 Joey Bada$$'s narrative.

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Aight fuck that, word word Lord Finnesse, Jay O its been my jail since a day old Yea this ones for the ladies who be tryna have my baby Ayo word to my mother, two things I never do is leave the crib without some rubbers or tell a funky ho I love her These broads be trying to get a brother caught up in a sticky situation, missing menstruation cycles They all psycho ask Micheal before you get a note from billie jean in them nice Clothes like whoa dont let them trap you on the tight rope spike holes in the condom to form a zygote overnight ask quan he know what its like he wore a Hat but it exploded twice But fuck a bad bitch I do this rap shit and put it over life On the coldest nights son shine like a solar strike And I swear I swear I got the weirdest cases Chicks in the weirdest places from rooftops to staircase, like get a load of dead faces, Face it if you fear hate it you get put into this clear space I dont trust these bitches they would never catch me slippin Hey yo, I'm attached too, to the cash rules About to go nuts niggas get their attitudes To these cash you Who you know that cool that they drip swagoo And I'm here to stay like tattoos on statues Check your mirror nigga that's the second time I passed you, eating my gas fume Got me thinking I could gas you And your girl got gas too She let me tackle Before I touch and I staple And as you decide to put her shackle I'm that dude, fuck values All up in the cut No alchool just bad booze Tryin to find the path to bring him back too Like a taboo, that poo, got back chicks Loosing 'til they back bones Look it at my cock tip Down and doin' all no matter what the synapsis is All it takes is some exotic piff And all your conscience tap exclusively vodka and shit Ey yo It's PE leaving no hope for these hoes We leaving no hopes for these hoes My nigga Jay Steve leaving no hope for these hoes Leaving no hope for these hoes My nigga Eliah-So leaving no hope for these hoes Leaving no hope for these hoes My nigga Kirk Knight leaving no hole for these hoes Leaving no hole for these hoes My nigga Cj Fly leaving no hope for these hoes Leaving no hope for these hoes My nigga Pal P leaving no hope for these hoes Leaving no hope for these hoes My nigga Jay Lee leaving no hope for these hoes Leaving no hope for these hoes My nigga Dam Louis leaving no hope for these hoes Leaving no hope for these hoes