Lyrical Breakdown of Scott and Ramona - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Scott and Ramona" 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 "Scott and Ramona" 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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Yaaahhh, yahhh, yah

Yah, yah, yah

Yaaahhh, yahhh, yah

Baby you are not alone

You call my phone I pick it up

She pick it up then drop it slow

Keep it on the low

From what I hear she got a man at home

I go deep but I'm tired of waitin'

Got a situation

Live my double life amazin'

I can't go a day if I don't talk to my baby

I went to my hood all my friends think I made it

I talk to my fam, man my momma think I'm famous

Yeah my momma think I'm famous

100 dollar bills in the way

Yeah it feels good to be great

Yeah now she gotta do what I say

I count my dough, I make it stack

I spent on her, I make it back

What you told me, can't take that back

What I told you, can't take that back

I can't go a day if I don't talk to my baby

I went to my hood all my friends think I made it

I talk to my fam man my momma think I'm famous

Yeah my momma think I'm famous

Rule number one, gotta get all your paper

I'm in a zone, I can't see none of you haters

When I'm not around I don't know what she sayin'

Say she single but she know she really taken

I don't care at all

Rule number one, never trust no hoe

Ride around in LA in a Range Rover

Radio blasting, listening to Dej Loaf

100 dollar bills in the way

Yeah it feels good to be great

Yeah now she gotta do what I say

I count my dough, I make it stack

I spent on her, I make it back

What you told me, can't take that back

What I told you, can't take that back

I don't care at all

Rule number one, never trust no ho

Ride around in LA in a Range Rove

Radio blastin', listenin' to Dej Loaf