Lyrical Breakdown of Homecoming - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Homecoming" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Uzi Vert weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Homecoming" 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 Uzi Vert 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 Uzi Vert's narrative.

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I got one girl from Philly, I think her name Nicki And I fuck with Nicki 'cause she not too picky And she not too choosy but sometimes she bougie I play with her kitty, until it get sticky I'm movin' the bitch, just like an alien Chop with a 50, my Uzi Israeli See, I turned to the boss, can't deal with no middleman Anthony Davis, don't deal with the Pelicans Straight out the mud, we got that work that turn you to the Grudge Leave you slow like a snail, you get hit with these slugs I say how I feel and I do what I want And not just because it is what it was I'm high like a bird, man, but don't got on Lugz Know you heard what I said, got this shit out the mud I'm not in these streets, I'm just close with plug I just saw his mother, I gave her a hug If you talkin' 'bout the work, nigga, just hide that, supply that Stuff a hundred rounds in the compact, contact I probably fucked the bitch from your home town projects Opened up her mouth, put my dick up inside that She don't get high, but she geeked off the contact That's why I'll never ever ever keep in contact Just closed the case, so a nigga can't find that Baby, where your mind at? Come here girl, sign that Matter fact, uh, never mind then Front door, find that after the climax And she screamin' my name every time we behind it When I heard the door, get up, baby, where my nine at? Water on my neck, 3D like it's IMAX (water) Diamonds turned a bird to a goddamn blind bat Ass so fat that I gotta hit beside that Heard a nigga put his Lamb' trucks on finance Whoa (no, no, no), y'all niggas insane No, we not the same, I'm more like a big body, you like a Range These niggas, they frauds, they reppin' my gang Like, what's up with that? (Nah, for real) I just pulled up, Maybach, yeah And that shit all matte black, yeah I got one girl from Philly, I think her name Nicki And I fuck with Nicki 'cause she not too picky And she not too choosy but sometimes she bougie I play with her kitty, until it get sticky I'm movin' the bitch, just like an alien Chop with a 50, my Uzi Israeli See, I turned to the boss, can't deal with no middleman Anthony Davis, don't deal with the Pelicans Straight out the mud, we got that work that turn you to the Grudge Leave you slow like a snail, you get hit with these slugs I say how I feel and I do what I want And not just because it is what it was I'm high like a bird, man, but don't got on Lugz Know you heard what I said, got this shit out the mud I'm not in these streets, I'm just close with plug I just saw his mother, I gave her a hug Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (drip so hard) It's Lil Uzi Vert Uh, whoa (made it rain in this bitch), it's Lil Uzi Vert See, I got on Chrome Hearts (yeah, yeah) One, two, three, let's go! (It's Lil Uzi Vert) Yeah, ever since Clifford, yeah, Uzi been the big dog Drippin' in this Ragu, you know I got the big sauce Every outfit, yeah, I got to get the pic' off Said I know, I know you gon' return to the big boss Ran this shit back like a motherfuckin' kick off (I just ran this shit back like a motherfuckin' kick off) Forty-five-hundred for some Margiela kick off's Got a yellow diamond Patek like my wrist too pissed off Laughin' to the bank, it's funny (ha-ha) Go get you some, go get your own money Hold on, I got you with some loan money Matter fact, you ain't help me when I had no money 300 thousand, yeah, that's your money 20 more million, that's tour money If you fuck me good, that's your money I got one girl from Philly, I think her name Nicki And I fuck with Nicki 'cause she not too picky And she not too choosy but sometimes she bougie I play with her kitty, until it get sticky I'm movin' the bitch, just like an alien Chop with a 50, my Uzi Israeli See, I turned to the boss, can't deal with no middleman Anthony Davis, don't deal with the Pelicans Straight out the mud, we got that work that turn you to the Grudge Leave you slow like a snail, you get hit with these slugs I say how I feel and I do what I want And not just because it is what it was I'm high like a bird, man, but don't got on Lugz Know you heard what I said, got this shit out the mud I'm not in these streets, I'm just close with plug I just saw his mother, I gave her a hug I just pulled up, Maybach, yeah, and that shit all matte black, yeah (all matte black) I just pulled up, Maybach, yeah, and that shit all matte black, yeah And that shit all matte black, yeah Wait, what the fu- why am I strapped down? Wait, I just gotta hit this button I'm out