Lyrical Breakdown of Basement Freestyle - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Basement Freestyle" 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 "Basement Freestyle" 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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Yeah (yeah...)
Uh
Got my nigga Easy in this motherfucker
Deadstock sixes and shit
Got my nigga Metro in this motherfucker
Yeah, ooh
Uh, by the bar (bar), buy the bar
Bitches on my table everywhere (where)
On the floor, condoms on my dresser (straight up)
On my business (business), never plannin'
Never sober (La Flame), thinkin' blew me up (up)
Body shots took on your bitches titties
Slow it down, pick it up, fuck a third
Speed the fourth gear grindin' up
On everything, it's my year (straight up)
I got it now (got it now), everything I ever asked for
We gettin' it, far from mama's Jeep
She never tinted it
She frozed up, I unfrozed her
Now come a little closer (straight up)
Get your ass up off that wall
And go roll up that doja (that dough)
Tell your boyfriend, bust that key
Go 'head and fill ya nose up (La Flame)
'Til it's over
We ain't lookin' for the hoes, where the trophies?
Grab a glass, go ahead, get throwed up (straight up) (yeah, yeah)
She feelin' it (she feelin' it) (yeah, yeah)
Don't spill the shit (don't spill the shit) (yeah, yeah)
Ah, she crazy, she goin', she goin'
Gone!
Ayy, all this money on the table (table), ooh
We don't want relations
We don't want no conversations
Fuck around and change the weather (straight up)
Damn, I'm with my main bitch
Ayy, and I don't love her no more (no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
Drinkin', fuck the limitations
I done made it out the basement
Fuck around and change the weather (straight up)
Ayy
I'm off a bean, I'm off a bean
See this lean, it's in my dreams (that dope)
Off this dope, don't wanna smoke (oh, no)
Off this roll, I might just roll (straight up, straight up)
Let's get throwed
Out in Houston, they know my name (ooh)
In MO city, they know the gang (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Young La Flame, ain't nothin' changed
But the chains and diamond rings
Diamond rings, I lost my brains
Me and Ye-Ye out in broad day
I'm on the third coast
Eatin' burlow with merlot (straight up)
I got my shirt off
Kickin' dirt off out in Bergdorf (La Flame)
She like, "What you doin'?" (Doin')
It took a path just to get me here
Don't give a damn if that's ruined (ruined)
Later on got a ring, ring, ring, ring
She at my doorbell, "Ding-ding-ding-ding"
Let the bitch in, the bitch seen
Bang out, bang out
On the couch, on the floor, in her mouth (in her mouth)
Camera's out (camera's out)
Once my dick's in, no pulling out (no pulling out)
That's my baby (straight up)
Bitch been doing coke since the '80s (that dope)
Ooh, I'm-I'm a '90s baby (La Flame)
Young La Flame, you know he crazy
Ayy, all this money on the table (straight up), ooh
We don't want relations
We don't want no conversations
Fuck around and change the weather
Damn, I'm with my main bitch (main bitch)
Ayy, and I don't love her no more
Drinkin', fuck the limitations
I done made it out the basement
Fuck around and change the weather (change the weather)
Ayy