Lyrical Breakdown of Hollyhood - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Hollyhood" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Kodak Black weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Hollyhood" 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 Kodak Black 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 Kodak Black's narrative.
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Fuck the industry, I'm in the streets
I ain't never been to Hollywood
I'm not Hollywood, I'm Hollyhood
I don't wanna go to Hollywood
I got kicked out of elementary
Started rapping, making melodies
Listening to beats on my MP3
Now my video on MTV
I got the BB gun in my lap
Brought the BB gun in my class
Call my momma and she signing that
Shit when I get home, she gon' whoop my ass
I just dropped me off for 50 packs
I'm the youngest nigga in the trap
I'm the youngest nigga with that sack
Fuck your plug, I got that sack
Fuck the industry, I'm in the streets
I ain't never been to Hollywood
I'm not Hollywood, I'm Hollyhood
I don't wanna go to Hollywood
I should have been a president
Young nigga with plenty cents
I teach you little nigga plenty shit
All these games, they ain't selling it
All this gas, should be selling it
Lately I've been really out of my element
These niggas be snitching, [?] really having no evidence
And I ain't even sick so why the hell am I sipping on medicine
Like get the point cause I be working like a Mexican
I could make a little power move man you been broke ever since
Dropped out of school, run around finessin' shit
Running with Chiraq, let's [?] we be wrecking shit
Fuck the industry, I'm in the streets
I ain't never been to Hollywood
I'm not Hollywood, I'm Hollyhood
I don't wanna go to Hollywood