Lyrical Breakdown of DREAMBOY - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "DREAMBOY" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Nas X weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "DREAMBOY" 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 Lil Nas X 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 Lil Nas X's narrative.
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Good evenin' everybody
I would like for you to grab a glass of wine
And let me talk to you for a minute
Look
I was scared then, ain't scared now
Weren't ready then, but I'm ready now
Yeah, I'm on the way, yeah, I'm on the rise
On the way, yeah, I'm on the rise
Mind your bidness, I'm mindin' mine
Mind your bidness, I'm mindin' mine
Mind your bidness, I'm mindin' mine
Alright, okay, shit, let's talk infatuations
I like long black dick and I like long conversations
I like cuddlin' with my cats and I like boys who have a smell to 'em
Controversy king, yeah, I love to raise hell to 'em
Can't show me mercy, y'all hate I don't deserve it
I heard the shit y'all say about me when y'all in 'em churches
Y'all stanky booty bitches, take my fun and make it misery
Hey, hey, hey, bitch, I'm still makin' history
Okay, I'm global, I'm back to takin' over
This shit is gon' get scary like the endin' of October
I told you that I told you long ago up on the roads
That I got just what they wanted in, boy, I'm blessed, I'm born to win
I'm shittin' on niggas, like scat porn
I'm the one they turned they back on
Got fans in Brazil, I'm that known
Fell off for a minute, now I'm back on
I just do what I want, I don't care what they like
Say it with me, nigga (bitch, I'm back like J. Christ)
Dream on, when the goin' get tough
Dream on, when it all gets rough
Dream on (dream on), dream on (dream on)
Dream on (dream on), dream on (dream on)
Dream on, dream on
Dream on, dream on
Dream on (dream on), dream on (dream on)
Dream on, dream, dream
I can ice my wristwatch out like I'm DLo
Walk into the party, everybody be like, "There he go"
Baby, I'm a boss (I'm a boss), I'm a CEO
Baby, I'm that nigga, I'm that boy, I'm that negro
Ha, I just put my neck on bling-blaow, like I'm DLo
I just put my daddy in a house, I am Diego
Baby, I'm a boss (I'm a boss), I'm a CEO
Niggas keep on wishin' I might fall, tell 'em, "Dream on"
Dream on, when the goin' get tough
Dream on, when it all gets rough
Dream on (dream on), dream on (dream on)
Dream on (dream on), dream on (dream on)
Dream on, dream on
Dream on, dream on
Dream on (dream on), dream on (dream on)
Dream on (dream on), dream, dream, dream
I'm your freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky fantasy (dream boy)
I'm the nigga that they came to see
I'm on Nasarati road, made a lane for me
50 million records sold, I am playin' for keeps
Lil' nigga, you ain't seen the same fame as me
Lil' boy, you ain't faced the same pain as me
You ain't that, you ain't hot, you ain't trim like him
You ain't me, bitch, you just like them
Now, can I get a D? (D)
R (R), E-A (E-A)
M (you can get an M, dream)
D (D), R (R), E-A (E-A)
M (you can get an M, dream)
Go dream, go, go dream
Fuck it up, dream, fuck it up, dream
Ah-ah-ah, go dream, go, go, dream
Fuck it up, dream, fuck it up, dream
Ah-ah-ah, dream ain't got no drawers on
Yeah, got no drawers on
Dream ain't got no drawers on
Ain't got no drawers on, hm
(You in Dreamworld and you listenin' to "DREAMBOY")