Lyrical Breakdown of Philly Freestyle - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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I been, I been looking on the motherfuckin' internet And I been seeing a lot of niggas on Gram with fake busted ass things If you from Philly And you rep for Meek Milly, make some fuckin' noise You don't wanna see my Philly Niggas hanging out the window Like we're tryna spot Ricky And shout out to the niggas that showed me they not with me Shit, I don't think it's bout no rapping, It's about Nicki He told us he was first in line but Got tricky I still wake up with the lady that you Said you first in line with Did five months, came home, that's Perfect timing To make a sucka nigga look sucka without trying If Quentin Miller wrote that shit, why were we buying? Might as well go and get his tape, is he good or is he great? Niggas turn to hoes, Caitlyn Jenners turn to Drizzy Drakes Woah shit, we in Philly right? See I represent the niggas that come from the bottom If you started from nothing, make some fuckin' noise in this bitch I said when I first seen my homie sitting in the casket Is when I first went to get the ratchet Shit is real, the fuckin' crackers itching to do me like Emmett Till And I can smell death in the air and you the kill When you was still out in the field toting them Glocks Man, he was still with wheelchair Jimmy rolling them blocks My momma used to hold them Berettas when it was hot Your momma used to peek out the window and call the cops And the nerve of y'all niggas, saying y'all started from the bottom When the real niggas dying, cops killing, metal flying All that bullshit you selling, real niggas never buy Uh, I got word from the six, niggas say you testified When they ran up on you... Fuck knows how many I got Let's turn up, we in fuckin' Philly, let's get it