Lyrical Breakdown of Clubhouse - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Real shit, new shit Yeah I done been through it all Every brick in the wall Got a bitch I'mma call when I'm tryna fuck You ain't shit to the God, need to get you a job Cause you live in the mall - bills pile up I'mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot But I'm still not high enough All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot If there's a list to the top you could sign me up Yeah, sign me up Sign me up Can't bring me down Sign me up Can't burn me up can't bring me up Yeah, above ground about thirty thousand miles up Told the bitch slow down like dial-up Go down first and she climbing up Wanna let me cut, tell her "line it up" Little bit much, I'm a wild one All I do is fuck hoes, drink tiger blood Ever since I came in the game they been sour I'm the plug, get your motherfuckin' power up Mind your business, you in my office And I go get it, I need all it I stay lifted, smoking, sipping Fixes fixing all my problems (Real shit, new shit) Yeah I done been through it all Every brick in the wall Got a bitch I'mma call when I'm tryna fuck You ain't shit to the God, need to get you a job Cause you live in the mall - bills pile up I'mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot But I'm still not high enough All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot If there's a list to the top you could sign me up Yeah, sign me up Sign me up Can't bring me down Sign me up Can't burn me up can't bring me up I was a nobody, now my name's on the list Couple keys of uncut cocaine on her wrist And I let my nuts hang on a bitch The money that we spend on champagne is ridiculous And it is us, elixir in my cup These bitches want a dick to suck And I don't see why these kids wanna grow up to be just like me I was a nobody, now my name in they mouth Came for a steak but I left with the cow And they hate when you right though Ain't shit change but my checking account Mac Milly (Real shit, new shit) Yeah I done been through it all Every brick in the wall Got a bitch I'mma call when I'm tryna fuck You ain't shit to the God, need to get you a job Cause you live in the mall - bills pile up I'mma chill in the spot, with a spliff I been lifted a lot But I'm still not high enough All the mills that I got, couple whips in the lot If there's a list to the top you could sign me up Yeah, sign me up Sign me up Can't bring me down Sign me up Can't burn me up can't bring me up