Lyrical Breakdown of Tommy Lee - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Ah, shit, I'm just workin' in the studio Ah, okay You miss me? Papa Callin' me a "Papa"? I want you, Papa Alright, I'll call you right back (XL Eagle made it) You always talkin' about it (you always talkin' about it) You never makin' no profit, uh (you never makin' no profit) I treat my hoes like a option (yeah) If she talkin' and get out of pocket, ooh (okay) I'm livin' life like a rockstar (oh) Pullin' up, stretch limousines (pullin' up, stretch limousines) To look at me, that cost a fee (yeah) The double C's all on my feet You always talkin' about it, yeah (you always talkin' about it) You always talkin' about it (you always talkin' about it) You say that you rappin' in private, yeah (woah) But I see that you cap about it (yeah) Livin' life like a rockstar Pullin' up, stretch limousines (stretch limousines) To look at me, that cost a fee (woah) Them double C's all on my feet (woah) I changed my color to Nipsey blue (Nipsey blue) Your racks, it get smaller, shit pitiful (racks) If you tryna get so physical (woah) That .45 will make you invisible (woah) I'm livin' my life like a criminal (woah) I call this shit First 48 (ay) I been quiet, there's no one to blame, yeah (blame) My lawyer said we beat the case (we beat the case) I'm livin' my life, celebration (woah) I'm thankin' the Lord, I got patience (woah) I'm lovin' the way that she take it (woah) I bend it, I fold it, I flip it She bringin' it back just to prove it (prove it) I'm givin' her work just to move it, yeah I'm livin' the life that I'm choosin', yeah (choosin') I'm gettin' these racks, gettin' stupid, yeah (oh) You always talkin' about it (you always talkin' about it) You never makin' no profit, uh (you never makin' no profit) I treat my hoes like a option (yeah) If she talkin' and get out of pocket, ooh (okay) I'm livin' life like a rockstar (oh) Pullin' up, stretch limousines (pullin' up, stretch limousines) To look at me, that cost a fee (yeah) The double C's all on my feet You always talkin' about it, yeah (you always talkin' about it) You always talkin' about it (you always talkin' about it) You say that you rappin' in private, yeah (woah) But I see that you cap about it (yeah) Livin' life like a rockstar Pullin' up, stretch limousines (stretch limousines) To look at me, that cost a fee (woah) Them double C's all on my feet (woah) Pull up with the drum like I'm Tommy Lee (Tommy Lee) Yaweh got a stick, came to rock with me (rock with me) Milli' on wrist, ain't no rocks on me (rocks on me, rocks on me) I'm pretty as fuck, wanna copy me (copy me, damn) I heard you was mad 'cause I'm poppin' as shit (wow, wow) I'm poppin' the 'pagne and I'm poppin' that bitch (pop, ooh, damn) I hop out a plane and went straight to the whip (ooh) I know they can see, I think that's pretty cool if you askin' me Bugatti, no body roll, curtains in back of the candy Rolls (skrrt) I love when my lawyer calls, I hate when I run out of smoke Pull up to the party, oh, and we like to party, oh I finish the bottle, dawg, get this bitch jumpin', no Mario Still shit's so, hard Cigarettes, cough Bathroom, stalls Please don't save my life, oh You always talkin' about it (you always talkin' about it) You never makin' no profit, uh (you never makin' no profit) I treat my hoes like a option (yeah) If she talkin' and get out of pocket, ooh (okay) I'm livin' life like a rockstar (oh) Pullin' up, stretch limousines To look at me, that cost a fee (yeah) The double C's all on my feet You always talkin' about it, yeah (you always talkin' about it) You always talkin' about it (you always talkin' about it) You say that you rappin' in private, yeah (woah) But I see that you cap about it (yeah) Livin' life like a rockstar Pullin' up, stretch limousines (stretch limousines) To look at me, that cost a fee (woah) Them double C's all on my feet (woah) (Livin' life like a rockstar)