Lyrical Breakdown of 67 - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "67" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Juice Wrld weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "67" 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 Juice Wrld 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 Juice Wrld's narrative.
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There was you, there was I
There was you and I
Live a lie, live a lie, live a, live a lie
There was you, there was I
There was you and I
Live a lie, live a lie, live a, live a lie
You ain't love me, you would rather have me crucified
But then a nigga got rich, now you wanna try
Try again
I wasn't your only one, I know you had another man
I don't got time for a ho, I got a girlfriend
You were pretty bad for a slut, yeah, yeah
I'm so glad I ain't fuck, yeah, yeah
I'm so glad I ain't fuck
You ran out of luck, I ran out of love
I ain't want the lust
Show didn't trust no ho like you
You left me in the dust, so it's, "Bitch, fuck you"
You're so last year, you're so out of date
You think that you fine, but you out of shape
I love my girl, she makes my day
Even when she's on my case
Her love and drugs, I dwell in, dwell in
We gon' teach you hoes a lesson, lesson
Lesson learned
Live a lie, live a lie, live a, live a lie
You ain't love me, you would rather have me crucified
But then a nigga got rich, now you wanna try
Try again
I wasn't your only one, I know you had another man
I don't got time for a ho, I got a girlfriend
You were pretty bad for a slut, yeah, yeah
I'm so glad I ain't fuck, yeah, yeah
Basic, you're so basic
Tasteless, way too tasteless
But if I had to list all the dumb-ass hoes in my life
Then you would be my favorite
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I went there
So please don't, don't go there
I can't stand no fake love
You know this, bitch, you know this
There was you, there was I
There was you and I
Live a lie, live a lie, live a, live a lie
You ain't love me, you would rather have me crucified
But then a nigga got rich, now you wanna try
Try again
I wasn't your only one, I know you had another man
I don't got time for a ho, I got a girlfriend
You were pretty bad for a slut, yeah, yeah
I'm so glad I ain't fuck, yeah, yeah
There was you, there was I
There was you and I
There was you, there was I
There was you and I
There was you, there was I
There was you and I
There was you, there was I
There was you and I
I wasn't your only one, I know you had another man
I don't got time for a ho, I got a girlfriend
You were pretty bad for a slut, yeah, yeah
I'm so glad I ain't fuck, yeah, yeah
There was you, there was I
There was you and I
Live a lie, live a lie, live a, live a lie
You ain't love me, you would rather have me crucified
But then a nigga got rich, now you wanna try
Try again
I wasn't your only one, I know you had another man
I don't got time for a ho, I got a girlfriend
You were pretty bad for a slut, yeah, yeah
I'm so glad I ain't fuck, yeah, yeah