Lyrical Breakdown of Eyes Closed - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Eyes Closed" 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 "Eyes Closed" 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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Sippin', good drip, you know?
I think I poured like a four in the cup, man, I'm losing it, hahaha
Yeah, uh, I been sippin' 'til I'm painless
Rest in peace to Prince, I got it purple rainin'
I don't trust a soul, I'm totin' on my stainless
Uh, armed and dangerous, uh, armed and dangerous
Me and Bucks, gettin' these bucks
Me and G-Money, get straight to the money
If he up, sticky tuck, I put a bullet hole right in yo' tummy
Buy the drugs, mix 'em up, got me feelin' like a zombie
Hit Saks Fifth off the Percs, spent five hundred on Givenchy's
Blow the money fast, I'ma makе it back
I'm high off my ass, Oxy' with the gas
Run up on me, make you lеak, Maxi Pad
Drugs, money, freaks in my bachelor pad (Uh-huh)
Spent a brick on a new Mink coat
Get the cash, then put the team on
I'ma crash the Aston, need a new foreign
You can have your girl back, that lil' bitch boring (Lil' bitch)
She go, they go, wherever I go
I pop, I smoke, baby, I float
She say my name got a ring like an iPhone
But I won't give the bitch a ring, I don't wife hoes (Uh, uh-huh)
Treat these drugs like the truth, make 'em unfold
12 come around, hide the pills in the dirty clothes
All I ever wanted was a thrill, I could chase, ho
Rollin' woods, face, those (Face), pop a Perc', eyes closed (Eyes closed)
Double cup me up, that shit fuck me up
I came up on an eight, guess I lucked up
Mix that shit with the Percs, now I'm stuck up
Like a rich bitch, did I mention I'm rich, bitch? (Rich, rich)
I'ma have my butler let you in, bitch
And I'm gon' have him take you out, when I'm finished
Serena Williams, serving bitches like tennis
She wanna fuck me for a shopping spree at Lenox (Ya dig?)
In the studio, turn me up Chris
Not only do I check a bag, but I fuck it
Up-town ho, but it's West Hollywood, bitch
She ask where I'm from, I'm from the wish a nigga would, bitch (I wish)
She go, they go, wherever I go
I pop, I smoke, baby, I float
She say my name got a ring like an iPhone
But I won't give the bitch a ring, I don't wife hoes (Uh, uh-huh)
Treat these drugs like the truth, make 'em unfold
12 come around, hide the pills in the dirty clothes
All I ever wanted was a thrill, I could chase, ho
Rollin' woods, face, those (Face), pop a Perc', eyes closed (Eyes closed)
She go, they go, wherever I go
I pop, I smoke, baby, I float
She say my name got a ring like an iPhone
But I won't give the bitch a ring, I don't wife hoes
Treat these drugs like the truth, make 'em unfold
12 come around, hide the pills in the dirty clothes
All I ever wanted was a thrill, I could chase, ho
Rollin' woods, face those, pop a Perc, eyes closed