Lyrical Breakdown of Back n Love - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how ScHoolboy Q weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Back n Love" 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 ScHoolboy Q 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 ScHoolboy Q's narrative.

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Yeah, huh, haha Wop (haha) It's the guy, oh, what a guy (haha) Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist (uh-uh) wrist, wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Hmm, suu Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh- Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh- Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh- Back in love with this sh- (Talk that sh-, lil' n-, and we gon' get you banged up) Huh, suu, suu This a love triangle like where Bermuda is (let's go) On a mission, be the voice of 20 thousand kids (yeah) D-Generation X (uh-uh), Triple H and sh- (ayy-ayy) On a mission, spend some dubs at the dealership (dubs) If you disregard my angels, we can't let you in B-, it's been murder squad, can't pay for membership (ayy) Teach you how to stack some chips, teach you how to go all in Money gotta make, bad b-, you know I gotta take Off on a Wraith, I'll say I was on the way, not the Wraith, okay Money on my mind, got the pockets in shape Okay, I'm in shape, money, we get paid I'm the big man, dog, get sh- stained Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh- Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh- (suu) Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh- Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh- (Talk that sh-, lil' n-, and we gon' get you banged up) (Suu, hmm) I'm a God to the b-, lil' kid (kid) I'm a God to the b-, lil' b-, heh Yeah, rich (suu) Around nine, I was tryna have sex (I did) Thirteen and I caught a new flex (mhm-mhm) Ask why then you'll probably get blessed (hahaha) Yes (yes), yes (uh, uh-huh) Got an iceberg floodin' my neck (but it's-a me, Groovy-O) Got the old b- really upset Got a new thing, what'd you expect? Yes, yes All your dead homies, n-, who next? (okay) Where's six? 'Bout to carry your flesh (your flesh) How you lil'-a- n- get stretched (ayy) Yes, ahh (uh, uh-huh) When you fell down, wasn't concerned (concerned) I was up top, wasn't my turn, mhm-mhm Heard drama make many of y'all birds (wow) Mhm, word Damn Wop get a b- like yeern (yeern) Grown man, I ain't rockin' no purse (no purse) On Crip, boy, you n- need church (wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist) (Church, nerd-a-, y'all n- be nerds) Hurt Big time, I was poppin' at birth (ayy) Like Future, I was pushin' that work (push, push, push) Wore house shoes all on your turf (your turf) Haha, uh You a b- and your mama came first Know your dad somewhere and he cursed (hahaha) Burn in hell, lil' n-, you the worse (worst) Huh, yeah (yeah) But this cash start glazin' the rats (ayy) First car my daughter drove was a 'Bach I was headed to the bread, where we at? Where we at? Mhm, facts (that's facts) Got a new car, got a new stash (mhm) I was tryna go North and you mad Black Santa, boy really got bags (yeah) Mad (suu, chyeah) Top down, boy, look at my past (past) Got a gold grill, platinum my plaques (plaques) On the frontline had to move sacks (sacks) Y'all lil' rap n- just rap (rap) I be around the world, puttin' up stats, hmm (b-) Mhm, facts (facts) I hate y'all n-, that's that (yeah) Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh- Back in love with this sh- (suu), back in love with this sh- Back in love with this sh-, back in love with this sh- Back in love with this sh- (ayy, let's go), back in love with this sh- And I love you too with your hatin' a- I love you, and I love you, yeah And I love you too with your hatin' a- I see you, yeah, and I love you too, hatin' a- Trick-a-, h-a- I love you too with your hatin' a- B-a-, broke-a-, lil'-a-, f-a- Yeah