Lyrical Breakdown of Pornography - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Pornography" 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 "Pornography" 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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Nine light years away, just outside of the Kepler solar system We find ourselves consumed and utterly mesmerized With a story of a young rebel against the system Refusing to conform or comply to the ways of authority He chose the mood of "Fuck this shit" At that moment, the one known as Jacques turned to Scott Chose to jump off his mama porch leading the stampede of lost souls In the middle of their metamorphosis, not quite through with their journey Ain't made it to wherever the fuck they gon' be in life But wherever it is, it's better than here, so fuck you, and fuck this No monogamy, ménage with me Pornography surrounding me You get high with me, you come down with me That's all I need in my fantasy All these flashing lights-, lights-, lights Give you some of me, you want all of me And get high with me and come down with me Yeah, that's all I need in my fantasy You remind me of my ex, crazy love We designed our love around the drugs We both in this club, we both tryna fuck I'ma rub a dub, tryna get a nut No monogamy, ménage with me Pornography surrounding me You get high with me, you come down with me That's all I need in my fantasy All these flashing lights blinding me Give you some of me, you want all of me And get high with me and come down with me Yeah, that's all I need in my fantasy The story of the bastard was never told The soul of a bastard was never sold Will he survive, or will he fold up? Living like a bronco, lifestyle wild and untamed Sit sip at the top, a long list of no named Misfits can't wait to get a chance to say "Fuck you" To the ones who said, "Fuck you" 'Til you doing ya thing, codeine and cocaine cartels Who leads the charge of this young mob? "La Flame," he hears in his head, "The world is yours" (yours, yours) Wake up, nigga, gotta get the cake up, nigga Niggas in the bushes in the farms, might gotta rake up a nigga I'm way too antsy 'cause my ambition's too frantic I might need to move to Atlantis 'cause my mind too outlandish It's the rodeo, time to get started Houston nigga goin' James Harden They was wildin' on us niggas in the projects Wonder why a nigga went cold-hearted They wanna put my soul up on an auction But I'ma make 'em take the fall like August And they gon' vote me right in on my caucus And I'ma show these niggas how to get lawless Why your hands out, asking could you hold one? Who do I owe? Nigga, no one They bigging you up but you low down Animated acting frozen I got porno pics, wish I can post 'em Stackin' Franklins, I can't fold 'em Niggas askin' for the old him But I'm way too young to be the old him I'ma make this shit crack Lamar Odom 'Til I climb to the top of the podium So wake up, nigga, gotta get the cake up, nigga Niggas in the bushes, niggas on the farm, might gotta rake up a nigga I'm way too antsy 'cause my ambition's too frantic I might move out to Atlantis 'cause my mind too outlandish We gon' rule the world, we gon' rule the world We gon' rule the world, hmm Never gonna stop, never gonna stop, never ever gonna stop it! La Flame says, "Let your ambition carry you"