Lyrical Breakdown of ANTIDOTE - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Bitch This all I make, girl, your hair like Michelangelo I got my shirt off in this hoe like I'm D'Angelo You got that wack shit in your playlist, that's the antidote My bitch is bad as fuck, got two kids sippin, yeah she smoke This all I make, girl, your hair like Michelangelo I got my shirt off in this hoe like I'm D'Angelo You got that wack shit in your playlist, that's the antidote My bitch is bad as fuck, got two kids sippin, yeah she smoke Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, yeah Taking her mind, taking her sis, taking her pro Ain't got no keys Rocket at rhythm, giant from both Get it high, tell me responsible A lean in the bitch, rock the boat Spirit to the scene, socks and soles Heart is gold, limbs is chrome Reeds, reeds, reeds, reeds Bitch throw me neck, I don't show bad leads Bitch want a shot, tell her sip, I don't keep Hurt like grim, like a hat, like blimp He popped in the door, nigga, I don't kill Paint in the crib like Angelo In the Benz out wet, call the reefer coast Decide I make all your hair like Michelangelo I got my shirt off in this hoe like I'm D'Angelo You got that wack shit in your playlist, that's the antidote My bitch is bad as fuck, got two kids sippin, yeah she smoke Decide I make all your hair like Michelangelo I got my shirt off in this hoe like I'm D'Angelo You got that wack shit in your playlist, that's the antidote My bitch is bad as fuck, got two kids sippin, yeah she smoke Only fuckin with the clout, cause your money runnin out I see the drought, the fuck you talkin about? Everyone know you a Ain't no talkin to that You a, you a punk, you a disgrace Get this money, get from me, get bread, don't get crummy I'm the one, the one, bitches want me The left, the right, the black, the white The complication in the game, erase in the name Pain with a lot of money, brain gotta maintain For the gang, for the bloodline The mind can only take so much Feel like everywhere I look, the people crook Really wanna take from us Need a break, need a escape, need a cupcake But you can't escape the fate Everybody fake, everybody take Everybody want what they can't have Can't laugh, can't have happiness cause you's a BITCH! Decide I make all your hair like Michelangelo I got my shirt off in this hoe like I'm D'Angelo You got that wack shit in your playlist, that's the antidote My bitch is bad as fuck, got two kids sippin, yeah she smoke Decide I make all your hair like Michelangelo I got my shirt off in this hoe like I'm D'Angelo You got that wack shit in your playlist, that's the antidote My bitch is bad as fuck, got two kids sippin yeah she smoke