Lyrical Breakdown of Gentleman (Blue Shit) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Gentleman (Blue Shit)" 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 "Gentleman (Blue Shit)" 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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Boy
Walkin' in the Follies with some diamonds on my body
Fashionably late, yeah, tardy to the party
Ray Charles to the bullshit, I can't see nobody
All my money on that blue shit, I could buy a cruise ship
.40 in a stash-box, try it if you want, yeah
I'm in the back of her car gettin' slop top
Missed her face, so I nutted on her crop top, yeah, gentleman
Say certain things, just to get a reaction
Hit her with that Drake shit, those other guys are practice
Yeah, they were distractions to you, now let's get it crackin'
I say crackin' with a K because I love my slimes
Back to the subject at hand, money on my mind
Thinkin' 'bout the cash again
Lookin' back, thinkin' 'bout the past again
Where we at now, it's a whole different place
Used to be sad, now I got blue faces
Took the red and the blue pill, this a new Matrix
Let's celebrate, hip-hip, uh-huh, hooray
Walkin' in the Follies with some diamonds on my body
Fashionably late, yeah, tardy to the party
Ray Charles to the bullshit, I can't see nobody
All my money on that blue shit, I could buy a cruise ship
.40 in a stash-box, try it if you want, yeah
I'm in the back of her car gettin' slop top
Missed her face, so I nutted on her crop top, yeah, gentleman