Lyrical Breakdown of Don't Ruin That Boy - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Don't Ruin That Boy" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how JPEGMAFIA weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Don't Ruin That Boy" 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 JPEGMAFIA 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 JPEGMAFIA's narrative.

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(It cuts) I know it hurts (WHO WILL SURVIVE?) Yea boy I'm every Gone You have no voice, Oh I know Safer in my arms than on your knees I beg you, please Don't ruin that boy (LEVEL-UP) Niggas mad 'cause I got the agua Top spotta and you know you haffi take it take it Hold a pussy nigga up I'm at the WAWA Facedown handgun make you taste, taste it Never seen you in the street you must be faking faking And you can't Afford a dime you got no bacon bacon And you can't afford my time we not relating, 'lating Nighttime my time I been patient, patient Fuck the old gods You rocking with the ancient Black Bret hart Just left the title vacant Might take all my Collabs off tidal when I make it 'Cause all I need I so fuck everybody you came with a nigga (HYPER-COMBO FINISH) "Chopped up singing" (All the way up Black Eyebrows) (It Cuts) (Danger) "Lights blunt" It feels good Not meeting her hand with her lips Mia brings her hands all the way up And is 8 minutes and 58 seconds long She is on Not meeting her hand with her lips Her mouth all the way Her right hand holding it at the base But there is easily room for another hand He's sitting on the edge of the tub She's Not meeting her hand with her lips (It cuts) Mia brings her mouth all the way up (It cuts) (DON'T YOU WANT A REMATCH?)