Lyrical Breakdown of Free Enterprise - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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God is great, first and foremost Don't you wish everything could be so perfect? Free Enterprise, overexposed Irritated, educated still scribble my flows The jubilation, the euphoria Pushing a foreign in the morning Pick your daughter up Drop your seed off, let the weed up Slow motion, fast forward till we speed up Grinding till my new account is fully at ease Beefing with broke niggas really like pulling my teeth Get away from me, you looking so suspicious Light pocket, heavy hearted, you simple minded niggas Don't be jealous of me, I keep enough foes Get all the sneakers, not enough clothes You can have the ex, I got enough hoes You can have my next, once we a month old Reptile black [?] handle Now the trophy on the mantle, well I got a Phantom Being down and out was inconceivable When you find out the one you love is just misleading you Tryna make a living, remain spiritual Egotistical ways I embraced back in middle school If the chick was game, we would run a train Send her home on a bus, then forget her name But now the bitches be the realest ones I done cried on the shoulder when I'm feeling numb See the man getting life and never shed a tear But his daughter in the night never pierced her ears Time will come when all that nice shit disappears Why you think I'm on the night shift with the [?] Mind frame of that boy that was found [?] [?] you can tell I been around 'cane Double R, Ricky Ross, bitch we been the game Bottom of the black market, tryna rise the game My inner Andre 3000 So many false allegations, is my image tainted 3 weeks in the hole, as if a nigga heinous As I'm pacing in the cell all this pictures painted All i wanted was some Bel Air [?] [?] just because I'm famous Or is it cause' I'm rich and I know what pain is? Assassinate Trump like I'm Zimmerman Now accept these words as they came from Eminem Democratic party sentenced to the pendulum Killing them, I voted for Andre Benjamin Head of black music do you know what rhythm is? Stick your head in the basket, it gets venomous Straight clear my chicks finish my sentences Time to squash to beef, I kill a nemesis Show up at the wedding in my Timberlands And for the record, know my best man will kill a bitch So if I die before I wake, say I, I lived my way Never said I would be perfect Never said that I deserved it Never said I wouldn't lie Never said I wouldn't make my mum cry But if I'm gon' die, I believe it's alright It was so amazing, so amazing It was so amazing, so amazing I wouldn't change a thing, no no no It was so amazing, so amazing It was so amazing, so amazing I wouldn't change a thing