Lyrical Breakdown of Round (feat. Yung Bans) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Round (feat. Yung Bans)" 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 "Round (feat. Yung Bans)" 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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Hmm-mmh, yeah
Huh, dress it up, huh, dress it down, yeah
Took flight, came up off the ground, huh
I'm off this Earth, baby, it ain't round
Round, round, rou-rou-round
Ayy, say that's dog food, ayy, ain't it brown?
Off the Perc', huh, ain't it round?
Fuck his ho, make that bitch go down
Smokin' gas, bitch, my dope is loud
Ayy, hatin' ass nigga, I know he can't stand me, yeah
I'm just countin' up, this shit just dandy, yeah
Shawty suckin' my dick like, "Where your man?" Yeah
I'm like, "Fuck that nigga, I don't give no damn", yeah
Ain't a young nigga gave me a helpin' hand, yeah, hey
On two feet, I had to stand, yeah
On four feet, I'm on my hands and legs, yeah
Bitch, I'm a dog, I'm a fuckin' legend, huh, ayy
Dog, huh, ayy, yeah, dog
Chopper jumpin' like a frog, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, huh
Baby, I'm a dog, uh, yeah, ayy
Caught up in the smoke, I'm in the smog, huh, yeah
Huh, dress it up, huh, dress it down, yeah
Took flight, came up off the ground, huh
I'm off this Earth, baby, it ain't round
Round, round, rou-rou-round
Your bitch on a four, that bitch down to fuck, ayy
I'ma knock her down, same way I hit her up, ayy
Now he on the ground, ambulance pick him up, uh
Ambulance get him up, yeah, I ain't give no fucks
She say she in love, I don't give no fucks
Met her in the club, she was DTF, down to fuck
.40 on me, had to light 'em up, line 'em up
Pop a molly, Oxy' just to wash me up, uh
Gang gang, baby, they be too family
Banana clip on me 'cause niggas be really actin' like they chimpanzees
These niggas say they wasn't ready, bitch, I been ready
He say it's a scary movie, bitch, I been Freddy, ayy
Huh, dress it up, huh, dress it down, ayy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Took flight, came up off the ground, huh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm off this Earth, baby, it ain't round (yeah)
Round, round, rou-rou-round