Lyrical Breakdown of Often (feat. Rick Ross & The Weeknd) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Often (feat. Rick Ross & The Weeknd)" 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 "Often (feat. Rick Ross & The Weeknd)" 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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I usually love sleeping all alone This time around bring your friend with you But we ain't really going to sleep at all You ain't gonna catch me with them sneak pictures In my city I'm a young God That pussy kill be so vicious My God white, he in my pocket He get me redder than the devil 'til I go nauseous Ask me if I do this every day, I said "Often" Ask how many times she rode the wave, "Not so often" Bitches down to do it either way, often Baby I can make that pussy rain, often Often, often, girl I do this often Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it Often, often, girl I do this often Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it Often Infatuated by the fame status She wanna ride inside the G-Class grey matic I come around, she leave that nigga like he ain't matter That girl been drinkin' all day, need to change bladder She's just happy that the crew's back in town She's 'bout to go downtown for a whole hour If I had her, you can have her, man it don't matter I'm never sour, I'm just smokin' somethin' much louder Oooh, the sun's risin' up The night's almost up The night's almost done But I see your eyes You wanna go again Girl, I'll go again Girl, I'll go again