Lyrical Breakdown of 5% TINT - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "5% TINT" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Travis Scott weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "5% TINT" 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 Travis Scott 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 Travis Scott's narrative.

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Who's that creeping through my window?

Before you come outside I got the info

Took her to the endzone from the the endzo

Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more

Want to interject on you call for

All that out your new shit that ain't called for

Who that creepin' on the tennis guard 5%

All that fall in love shit she got it Kevin Hart (Kev)

All that speed and flash shit, we might teleport (skrr)

All that cop arrest shit I might might clip a sarge (twelve)

Keep bouncin' that ass you just might get a wart (yeah)

If she bad, she get a pass into the tour (passes yeah)

I've been through the family got a bad sister like Janey

I'm south-side don't panic

Got a switch, got a change no transit

Still jumpin' 'round move antsy

And I still don't like shit fancy

I been feelin' real trancy

They're outside they really tryin' to end me

Who's that creeping through my window?

Before you come outside I got the info

Took her to the endzone from the the endzo

Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more

Want to interject on what you call for

All that out your new shit that ain't called for

Who the fuck is this?

That's somebody baby mama inside of the Benz

While I'm tryna tip

Shawty said she holding got a razor in her lip

Mix my cup and twist one up, I love that ratchet shit

She like "Iced out wrist, iced out, iced out wrist" (iced out wrist)

Fuck don't kiss, fuck she fuck don't kiss (muwah)

Look like friends, but she say they twins (twins)

Jump right in, there's leg room in this Benz (leg room in this Benz)

Ten miles to the crib you know that's deep (yeah)

I think there's someone out there that's watching me

Who's that creeping through my window?

Before you come outside I got the info

Took her to the end zone from the the endzo

Know I love to smoke, you love to lick more

Want to interject on you call for

All that out your new shit that ain't called for