Lyrical Breakdown of DA WIZARD - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "DA WIZARD" 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 "DA WIZARD" 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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Wizard Whoo, whoo Yeah It's I, T the wizard, creepin', crawlin', lizard (yeah) Styrofoam on blizzard (yup), wrist on blizzard, givin' out chills and shivers (whoa) Whippin' with the Glock and gizzard, ridin' to SZA 'cause most of these rappers be fibbers (ah) Baby brought her friend out to dinner, she tryna scissor, they eatin' up rocks and glitter Job we rock, keep makin' the blog, connect all the bonds, it's how we all bond together (straight up) Ten years straight, I've been on a run, I feel like Rev Run the way this shit run forever (it's lit) Chiropract' how I make this shit crack, ain't no givin' it back, I fucked up some joints, like, several I'm runnin' the track like a track, I stopped keepin' track, ain't keepin' thе track of the medals (let's go) Ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (ooh) Ay, thеy rose from the ground (ground) Jump, yeah, jump in my world right now (now) Outta the spot 'cause the word got out (out) She at the gate, know the code by now Tell by my face that my soul is drowned This Black girl on coke actin' white right now This white girl with ass actin' Black (mm, mm) If they come to the top of my hill, they go down (straight up) I'm out on the dock, it's just me and my peers (yeah) I look in the mirror, and I face my fears Not blind to bullshit, let's get that clear (no) The sweat on my face lookin' just like tears We flew here together, the jet like an airline We used to rock Coach in the back of Frontier Used to ride metro down OST, nigga On Don, I swear you had no idea The night will call, no one was there At night, withdrawals, no one but prayer (ah) I walk these halls, I walk through walls (ah-ah-ah) I took it all but hand in hand Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah