Lyrical Breakdown of I Like The View - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how lil wayne weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "I Like The View" 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 wayne employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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I stepped on a flower, foot on a petal

Good wasn't home so I settled for better

I'm on my way to get it, but get it got shot

So I guess I gotta work with the little bit I got

Now I'm like "Hey, I like the view from here!"

I'm so high I can't see you from here

Both eyes on the money, it's looking back at me

Man, these bitches just looking for a daddy

P-ssy getting problems, can't live without em

The weed too loud, turn up the volume

Richer than a bitch, but I can't buy tomorrow

That's why I go hard, ho

(That's why I go hard, ho)

God bless the world, and most people in it

It's anybody's game, but nobody's winning

Mona Lisa smile, that bitch barely grinning

Take you off the face of the Earth like a blemish

We went from Boyz to Menace, Menace II Society

Now we get higher, call that shit karate

Blame it on the money, the money is the bad guy

Smoke so much good, I don't even have a bad side

Yeah, I got a p-ssy hangover

Bitches eat me up like my name is Russell Stover

Murder the perception, make em get it right

If I'm flirting with perfection, I'm f-cking her tonight

I'm a Southerner delight, Louisiana pride

The belly of the beast, it ate me alive

Tell them bitches they'll never take me alive

And today, I took a walk outside and...

I stepped on a flower, foot on a petal

Good wasn't home so I settled for better

I'm on my way to get it, but get it got shot

So I guess I gotta work with the little bit I got

Now I'm like "Hey, I like the view from here!"

I'm so high I can't see you from here

Both eyes on the money, it's looking back at me

Man, these bitches just looking for a daddy

P-ssy getting problems, can't live without em

The weed too loud, turn up the volume

Richer than a bitch, but I can't buy tomorrow

That's why I go hard, ho

(That's why I go hard, ho)

I stepped on a flower, foot on a petal

Good wasn't home so I settled for better

I'm on my way to get it, but get it got shot

So I guess I gotta work with the little bit I got

Now I'm like "Hey, I like the view from here!"

I'm so high I can't see you from here

Both eyes on the money, it's looking back at me

Man, these bitches just looking for a daddy

P-ssy getting problems, can't live without em

The weed too loud, turn up the volume

Richer than a bitch, but I can't buy tomorrow

That's why I go hard, ho

(That's why I go hard, ho)

Uh, and we all kiss our momma's

Cause promises are broken, but tomorrow is a promise

Think I'm getting sick, I'm feelin' ill-egal

And not having money is the root of all evil

Life is a midget so try to live it up

It's Doctor Carter bitch, I got this shit nipped and tucked

If these walls could talk, they'd probably won't shut up

I need some wallpaper, before they start the fuss

Yeah, pick up the phone and call yo bluff

Call Mitchell Carmone, now my pockets all buff

I don't think about the future, it comes soon enough

Motherf-cker I don't shoot you, bitch I shoot you up

I ain't like these niggas, I don't like these niggas

I just roll another joint, like Spike Lee nigga

And when I woke up this morning, got the cold out my eyes

And then I took a walk outside

I stepped on a flower, foot on a petal

Good wasn't home so I settled for better

I'm on my way to get it, but get it got shot

So I guess I gotta work with the little bit I got

Now I'm like "Hey, I like the view from here!"

I'm so high I can't see you from here

Both eyes on the money, it's looking back at me

Man, these bitches just looking for a daddy

P-ssy getting problems, can't live without em

The weed too loud, turn up the volume

Richer than a bitch, but I can't buy tomorrow

That's why I go hard, ho

(That's why I go hard, ho)