Lyrical Breakdown of Stay High - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Stay High" 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 "Stay High" 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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Man, I been asleep off the lean all day, it's like fuckin' mornin'
It already feel like it's nine in the mornin'
Hate it when they play both sides
Too low in my life
Gotta stay high, gotta stay high
Too low in my life, yeah, I gotta stay
Hate it when they play both sides
Too low in my life
So I gotta stay high, yeah, I gotta stay high
Too low in my, too low in my
Count the racks up (huh), I got my stacks up (you dig?)
Bad lil' -, tell her back up (you dig?)
In the cut with the MAC tucked
Run up on me, get hit up
Ambulance, need to pick him up, uh
Six - like, woah
Run through the six, no woes
Throw money, throw hands, throw bowls
Up, down, left, right, A, B, cheat codes
Pull up, my gun sing like "Glee" show
R- on my coat, no superhero
VVS, my wrist like Sub Zero
Play a b- like guitar, no hero
Run the money up, stack it like Legos
Bad - wanna f-, I say, "Leggo", uh
R.I.P. to my n- gone
Sometimes I wish I could hit your phone
I don't really wanna walk through life alone
Ain't too many real n- here no more
I lost my woadie, my heart cold
Now, I gotta walk through life alone
Now, I gotta walk through life alone
Now, I gotta live this life alone
Hate it when they play both sides
Too low in my life
Gotta stay high, gotta stay high
Too low in my life, yeah, I gotta stay
Hate it when they play both sides
Too low in my life
So I gotta stay high, yeah, I gotta stay high
Too low in my, too low in my (ayy, huh)
Wockhardt in my body, I can't help myself, uh
I get so damn high that I can't feel myself
My girlfriend worried about me, think I'm gon' -
Sorry, baby, I'm just really tryna feel myself
Keep my head above the water while I drown in wealth
I got that drip like Gunna, I might drip or - myself
You know I love choppers, I had to surround myself
Takin' Gelato to the head, smoked the pound myself
Hate it when they play both sides
Too low in my life
Gotta stay high, gotta stay high
Too low in my life, yeah, I gotta stay
Hate it when they play both sides
Too low in my life
So I gotta stay high, yeah, I gotta stay high
Too low in my, too low in my