Lyrical Breakdown of Rolling Stone (Black Hippy) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Rolling Stone (Black Hippy)" 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 "Rolling Stone (Black Hippy)" 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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Drugs and girls Show me some love, my love Last time I checked, you loved my love Place nothing above my love If you leave come back, like above your butt No ifs ands or buts You're sufficient, but I still wanna fill you up Just when you thought enough was enough I'm a kid in a museum and I just wanna touch every part of your body Tie you up and get... Naughty, hold me up in this party Hiii power, money showers All the ladies wanna kick it with Mr. Miyagi Pull up, pull up, bring it back, come rewind I wanna touch up and down your spine A perfect 10 living on cloud 9 I like to drink all the time Fuck all the time Anything that can get me outta my mind I'm a rolling stone that needs another home especially (When loves runs high) Uh, faded off life See the dopeman, tryna get right Open up a bud light Don julio, coronas, comas Bad bitches, bad bitches, call up bad bitches Bring your friend to be a witness (When loves runs high) Whatever that mean Need a shot, you the vaccine You pumpin through my veins ima crack fiend You're the crack Drive your ass all night Meet the chauffeur Bend you over in a rover, its over Never sober my cup runneth over (When loves runs high) Better know girl, you fuckin with a soldier I like to drink all the time Fuck all the time Anything that can get me outta my mind I'm a rolling stone that needs another home especially (When loves runs high) Blunts and broads Drinkin on liquor thats hard, oh my god Baby tryna grab my draws They call me dozer, I knock down walls Jose, thats my homie Hear how ya call earl in the hallway (When loves runs high) I gotta come down just to party I'm turnt up, maxed out Willie Manchester, blow your back out Baby girl my advice, better back out Got that dope stick, im the crack house Listen ma, I got a role you can act out And then like prince pant's get your ass out I don't need a princess, I need a mistress (When loves runs high) Whose stickin dick in a damsel in distress I like to drink all the time Fuck all the time Anything that can get me outta my mind I'm a rolling stone that needs another home especially (When loves runs high)