Lyrical Breakdown of Fired (feat. Stevie Stone, Darrein Safron) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Fired (feat. Stevie Stone, Darrein Safron)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Tech N9ne weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Fired (feat. Stevie Stone, Darrein Safron)" 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 Tech N9ne 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 Tech N9ne's narrative.
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Um, I'm sorry, but, did I do something to you that you are not answering my calls or returning my calls, answering my texts, something, I mean how did you go from completely fine to you don't wanna talk at all? I mean, come on, what's the problem? I need one thing done, it should not be that hard, you'd break your leg for everybody else
I fired, now she wanna blow job back no to back (no so back)
You fucking the pictures in your Kodak photo jack (photo jacking)
She loco, she loco, she making it postal (postal)
She looker a bozo, she saying she missing me all on the social
That is a no no
When she was interviewed
She treated big Donnie like dinner food
Was listening to the Carter IV interlude
When she was done I was deflated like an inner tube
She was totally naked with tennis shoes
She looked up and said "did I win or lose?"
I said you's a winner not a beginner
Her name was Caitlyn, not Bruce Jenner dude
She took the sucking real serious
But that shit got older than Sirius
Too much of me made her oh leery, bitch tripping
Especially the week of her period
That PMS did not make a nigga reinvest
In her eatin' that, if I kept her working a nigga be in debt
So you being X'ed ain't no seeing Tech
Before that shit she was a good worker
Really unique shaft and hood jerker
Simply by sucking a nigga would burst her
Into a vaginal ocean but the wood cursed her
She a sug thirster, sucking on my sugar stick
I'm telling you this stupid bitch could murder (a dick)
My security stopped the blood merger
Now she stood further (a bit)
She make my legs sway, thinkin 'bout how she would beg, A
Nigga usually payed when she said pay
My nigga she really made some good headway
She still be trying to segway in my bed, hey
My Jon don't jump
But I fired her even though she never had a bad head day
Donald Trump! (Fire that bitch!)
I fired, now she wanna blow job back no to back (no so back)
You fucking the pictures in your Kodak photo jack (photo jacking)
She loco, she loco, she making it postal (postal)
She looker a bozo, she saying she missing me all on the social
That is a no no
2)
I fired, now she wanna blow job back no to back (no so back)
You fucking the pictures in your Kodak photo jack (photo jacking)
She loco, she loco, she making it postal (postal)
She looker a bozo, she saying she missing me all on the social
That is a no no
(Yo!) When I met her she would die to bull
She would run it back into receiver
She would drive a couple of hours to clean up the crib
Then fuck me then feed me the type a chick a nigga thought that he needed
She would cum right when she leaving
She love rolling me up the loud and talk real quiet when speaking
This shit was gravy though, kit and caboodle amazing though
Never minded the fellatio, got up on the town
Bad bitches come around, get a freebie daily though
Down the line try to play me bro, wrote down on my profiles
On the socials, got to tweeting out, bitch flipped out
So I flossed more, no more energy
I done sit the bucks across frosty [?]
She replied, "your ass is offending me, I'ma spazz out, Stone you killing me"
She's a bad bitch but she's postal
[?] they see it so called show
She's a psycho bitch up on the social
Bitch I've been tryin' not to expose ya, losing my mind
Tell me how many times (how many times)
How many times I keep tellin' your ass quit hittin' my lines
This motion's expired and no need for any reply
This is one of the reasons, one of the reasons your ass got fired
I fired, now she wanna blow job back no to back (no so back)
You fucking the pictures in your Kodak photo jack (photo jacking)
She loco, she loco, she making it postal (postal)
She looker a bozo, she saying she missing me all on the social
That is a no no
I fired, now she wanna blow job back no to back (no so back)
You fucking the pictures in your Kodak photo jack (photo jacking)
She loco, she loco, she making it postal (postal)
She looker a bozo, she saying she missing me all on the social
That is a no no