Lyrical Breakdown of oHio - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "oHio" 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 "oHio" 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, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (shady) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (shady) Su-su-su I'ma stack my O's like Ohio Lookin' at your life, that's a long, "No" Lookin' at my life, think he Pablo Y'all poor Ya (shady) Shady (shady) Yeah, b-, come on I been workin' hard all night Put that one thing on, throw that one dress on for me All these f- ideas, dreams Gotta catch up to my levels Try to stay black, young fellow Almost died twice, but let's get it Got a AmEx with no limits Gettin' head in Paris, that's different I done hit the world with my Crippin' (ayy) I done leveled up my livin' (yeah) I ain't dancin' 'round in no skillet Are you prostitutin', need pimpin'? (Uh) We can find the truth through your children Suu (ooh) Ah, suu Bang, chalkin' Chalk it up, chalkin' (yeah) Su Yeah, yeah (su), yeah, yeah (su, su) Yeah (su, su), yeah, yeah N-, you p-, you know where to go N-, you p-, you know where to go (go, hey) N-, you p-, you know where to go (suu) Got me a Rollie, my roots in the soil Down at the bottom, my President go Dance in the p- and c- in her throat Sippin' the clear when I open the door Come get a halo or get on the floor (bang) N-, you p-, you know where to go Been through your hood, I done seen it before 'Member me? I done came through in a Ghost (sheesh) Married the thing I considered a, "No" Nosy as hell, she irritable Throw ten on that thing, I be doin' the most Ski in the desert or ski in the snow Ski in the desert or ski in the score F- do you mean? It's a hook right here F- do you mean? I could skate right here F- do you mean? I could play right here Be with the brothers or be with the Locs Somethin' is funny, you must be the joke N-, you p-, you know where to go Time to get money, let's get it and go N-, your b- got a negative a- N-, you lame, better stay in the past Tried them before I'ma do it again You rap n- be kickin' at shins You holler at the moon while watchin' it bloom B- n-, done spark the fuse (boy) B- n- done payin' to lose (boy) Rich- n-, might change the move (boy) Found out, n-, you breakin' news (boy) Damn near fifty, got sh- to prove (boy) Old- n- done turned a fool (boy) Hell, nah, boy, don't f- with you (boy) How you gangsta and gullible? (Boy) B-, you a h-, you eligible Ahahahaha Yeah, n-, you p-, you know where to go N-, you p-, you know where to go N-, you p-, you know where to go Look That's fire, that's gas, man Ayy, that's game, that's game That's game That's game, that's game That's game, that's game, cuz Uh, how much more I gotta prove? How much more I gotta lose? I was just a kid starin' at the ceilin', now stars on the roof Now, saltwater slide pools, DRC's not booze Since a kid, made moves, who the big homie now? Wow (style) Threw the nose on the clown, ain't no h- in the crowd Not a real one around, who gon' help when you drown? Know he lost, but he brave, but a loss what he gave Kinda off and it's strange, how you deal with the fame? Stayed away from the lames, thank God for today I'm back in love and it's great, still a whole lot of s- Time to shut sh- down, turn me up then, b- Run it up then, b- (yeah, yeah) Hella h- like Prince (yeah, yeah) Now, the gang got rich (yeah, yeah) Time to shut sh- down (down, down, ooh, ow, wow) Yeah, turn me up then, b-, run it up then, b- Hella h- like Rick James N- comin' for the crown, crown, crown Time to shut sh- down (down, down) Time to shut sh- down, Chevy pedal to the ground Everybody wanna try to kill the Rabbit, now, you lackin', n-, now Dustball n- bittin' n-'s style, style So, I gotta keep switchin' up, ten plus, runnin' millions up I done locked like 57 b- up A hundred million tears in the bucket Set of sisters, got 'em suckin', f- Minnesota twins, n-, Kirby Puckett Bumpin' H-Town, part time lover or knockin' the boots in a droptop coupe H- f- for the clout, not the loot (yeah) Smack a n- in his mouth for the loot If I ever catch see that p- n- Akademiks, I'ma catch another lawsuit (hahaha), huh A hundred million tears in a bucket (yeah) Send a hitter take it out the budget You the most hated and they gotta love it, like, f- it (f- it) A hundred million tears in a bucket Send a hitter take it out the budget You the most hated and they gotta love it, like, f- it Yeah, Big Rabbit Kane