Lyrical Breakdown of White Lines (Cocaine Bear Remix) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "White Lines (Cocaine Bear Remix)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Pusha T weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "White Lines (Cocaine Bear Remix)" 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 Pusha T 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 Pusha T's narrative.

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Higher baby Higher baby (SethInTheKitchen) Get higher, baby And don't ever come down, ya White lines blowin' through my mind I rise, for us to unwind All white all winter, even snow in the summer The high fallin' from the sky Are you the hunted or the hunter? I got Tennessee numbers, I seen ten a key numbers The dope boys go crazy, they know I get it out the jungle I ain't never been a runner, we ain't never had to wonder You heard the pilot lost the load, we call that dumb and dumber It's no storm without thunder, the bear crawls up and under Cocaine overload, the only fuel to his hunger Higher baby Higher baby Get higher, baby And don't ever come down, ya White lines blowin' through my mind High fry, for us to unwind Something like a phenomenon Telling your body to move along But white lines blow away Don't poke the bear, just focus on the fear I focus on the money, I can see it crystal clear You can feel it in the air, I keep all my shooters near When it's all said and done, and the circle get the square It's enough for us to share, see the powder's pilin' here We gon' push it to the limit, I just need a volunteer The scale is over there, zip locks is everywhere The kitchen's in the cloud, the powder pioneer Higher baby Higher baby Get higher, baby And don't ever come down, ya White lines blowin' through my mind High fry, for us to rewind Something like a phenomenon Telling your body to move along But white lines blow away