Lyrical Breakdown of Faizon - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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(Wake up, f1lthy) (Brrt, nyoom) It's us (fuck these weird-ass niggas, man) They know it's us (brrt) Yeah (slatt) Yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah It's up, look, damn (for real) I just sipped a cold pint, now my day gone (uh) If you really got some pressure, nigga, say some' (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) All my life I put love last like Faizon Free all of my niggas locked up like Akon I be on bullshit, I need revenge, gotta step on some (step) She not talkin' pregnancy when she said she do baby bumps Eighty different sticks up in my house, so that's like eighty drums I been hangin' 'round Bloods my whole life, so fuck it, make me one (brrt) Makin' two-four-five, goin' double profit (yeah) Lil' Boat, bitch, I'm known to make it catastrophic, by the way (yeah) Every bitch is Squirtle just like how I work the faucet (damn) I'm done with all these bitches, I got the go, I'm off the market, yeah Yeah (slatt) Yeah (huh) Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah It's up, look, damn I just sipped a cold pint, now my day gone (yeah) If you really got some pressure, nigga, say some' (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) All my life I put love last like Faizon Free all of my niggas locked up like Akon We number one, shit, be for now I ain't ever left my gun in the house (nah) Nigga try some funny shit, it's goin' south (on God) Say the wrong thing, my nigga runnin' in your mouth Niggas shouldn't even speak on swag I'm the quicker picker upper like a Bounty's ad You niggas act like us, lil' boy, get through your head I'm not Jordan Carter, nigga, but I sip a whole lot of (blatt) Yeah (whole lotta red) Yeah (huh) Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah It's up, look, damn I just sipped a cold pint, now my day gone (yeah) If you really got some pressure, nigga, say some' (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) All my life I put love last like Faizon Free all of my niggas locked up like Akon