Lyrical Breakdown of Super Gremlin "Freestyle" (feat. DJ Khaled) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Super Gremlin "Freestyle" (feat. DJ Khaled)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Latto weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Super Gremlin "Freestyle" (feat. DJ Khaled)" 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 Latto 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 Latto's narrative.

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Yeah, we could be superstars We been rather wreckin' cars What is at stake for us? Kickin' off power mirrors (yeah, Latto) Yeah, we could be superstars (the biggest) But I'm pretty sure our time is up (ayy) And so we fell off the spinning tops (ayy) Don't know, maybe for trials (ayy) But way more error (ayy, ayy, yeah) Never too famous to hop on these beats and remind 'em Big Latto as big as it gets (yeah) Still tryna hear from a nigga I love that switched But fuck it, I'm burnin' that bridge (fuck it) How could you leave me, daddy? You know I needed you, daddy They asking, "What happened?" But they can't imagine I'm lowkey grateful, you made me a savage (phew) The biggest, the baddest, I ain't even cappin' And I'm built like a stallion, the symbol of Sag's (ah) I should be DJing, I'm quick to drop me a bitch in the mix Givin' beats and scratches (brrtt, brrtt) Got in my pop bag just for the hell of it Now I'm Top 40 but y'all was just laughin' (yeah) Most of these bitches be dry hatin', holdin' they nuts on me 'Cause they know I'm on they asses (ayy) Latto got next, fuck that, I got now (ayy) I came way too far to throw in the towel (bitch) I let bitches think the beef died down 'Til I catch 'em off guard, make my rounds I got no fear in my heart for no person No place or no thing like a motherfuckin' noun (yeah) I told my nigga, "The Birkins and cars is cool But loyalty got no amount" (on God) Don't need ghostwriters or a co-signer (nah) Cold world so my coat designer (brrr) He could tell I grew up on Eve On and off the dick, I'm a Ruff Ryder (uh) Couple bitches showed me they cards So I cut 'em off and I declined 'em (ayy) I got doors to open and rooms to go Had to fall back like a recliner (on God) That probably went over their heads (Their heads) I'm probably somewhere on a jet (on a jet) They probably don't wanna fuck with me 'Cause they know Big Latto a threat (on God) I'm always on point, ain't talkin' index (finger Keith, I make these bitches sweat (singer) Nah, you don't gotta ask where I'm at I'm always on these bitches necks (on God) Damn, lil' bitch, you trippin', we could've been superstars Remember sharin' clothes and cars Now you know it's up for you You switched like a hatin' ass bitch Damn, lil' nigga, you trippin', we 'posed to been superstars That money be the root of all Now it ain't safe for you You switched like the rest of 'em do Let me hear that (Too Legit)