Lyrical Breakdown of Rich As F*** - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Rich As F***" 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 "Rich As F***" 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.
  • 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 Wayne's narrative.

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Ugh, AK on my nightstand, right next to that Bible But I swear with these 50 shots, I'll shoot it out with Five-O Pockets gettin' too fat, no Weight Watchers, no lipo Money talks, bull-ish walks on a motherf- tightrope And I make that-that-that tap out, I knock that out-out-out cold And you get beat the crap out, but that's just how the dice roll These h- want that hose-pipe, so I give all these h- pipe She get on that an-and stay on, all night, like porch lights Let's do it, f- talking, we out here, we ballin' And I'm spraying at these rusty n- like WD-40 We f- up, we Truk'd up, no if, ands, or butt-go Go, go, go behind your back like nunchucks, and that's f- up But my h- down, my cups up, my n- down for whatever But these b- think they're too fly, well, tell them h- I pluck feathers I'm Tunechi, Young Tunechi, I wear Trukfit, f- Gucci She blowing kisses at me with her lip-lip-lips, smooches And that's 2 Chainz Look at you (aw), now look at us All my n- look rich as- (yeah) All my n- live rich as- (yeah) All-all my n- look rich as- (yeah) Look at you (look at you), now look at us (now look at us) All my n- look rich as- All my-all my n- look rich as- All my-all-all my ni- Ugh, never talk to the cops, I don't speak Pig Latin I turnt a penny to a motherf- Janet Jackson Tell the b- that be hatin' I ain't got no worries I just want to hit and run like I ain't got insurance What's your name? What's your sign? Zodiac Killer All rats gotta die, even Master Splinter Yeah, murder 187 I be killing them b-, I hope all dogs go to heaven And I got Xanax, Percocet, promethazine with codeine Call me Mr. Sandman, I'm sellin' all these h- dreams Got a white girl with big-, flat-, TV screen I keep a bad b-, call me the B.B. King And you know I got that mouth out her Then put that b- out like a house fire I'm killing these- like Michael Myers I eat that cat just like a lion And I can't trust none of these n- Can't trust none of these h- And I see your girl when I want I got that-that TiVo'd, ugh Got a red- b- with a red- Try-try me, that's a dead- Since y'all motherf- so blind to the fact To tell you the truth, I don't care who's lookin' All I know is I love my b- And feel-feel just like Heaven on earth Six feet deep, d- shovelin' the dirt R-I-P, rest in- Light that ish, then pass that ish We gon' get so smoked out And then I went, got locked up Every night, I dreamt I broke out One time for them p- n- That's that ish I don't like We eatin' over here n- F- around and have a food fight And that's 2 Chainz Look at you (uh), now look at us (yeah) All my n- look rich as f- (what?) All my n- look rich as f- (what?) All-all my n- look rich as f- (yeah) (Ayo, f- all y'all b-, straight up) Look at you, now look at us (Any b- out there that ain't never wanna give me no p-) All my n- look rich as f- (F- you in your as-ho-, b-) All my-all my n- live rich as- All my-all-all my-my look rich as- And your n- a h-