Lyrical Breakdown of High Fashion - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "High Fashion" 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 "High Fashion" 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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We we we we predicted this you hear me, we predicted this See how they at me, see how they at me Tryna catch me, tryna snatch me Fly fashion, say I'm fashion Higher fashion, I'm on acid I move like I'm on acid, grind I'm higher fashion I do it real drastic, I do it real drastic Everything everlasting, money stretch like elastic Oh and I'm strapped with that plastic And I'm strapped with that plastic I love this music with a passion Maison Margiela blunts, Louboutin double cups Designer jersey get seamed up, if it tastes good Niggas rollin' like rollers might roll up in dun dun dun Don't think that I've had enough 'Cause I been on the binge Scored a coke model that's a high fashion win Splurgin' in the mall got me spendin' all my ends Yeah, we made it to the hills now Coke costs a couple bills now Yeah tell me how it feels now Tired of motherfuckers who wanna be trill Yeah, down south it get real Diamonds two steppin' every time I crack the grill Niggas still hate hatin' niggas how I live See how they at me, see how they at me Tryna catch me, tryna snatch me Fly fashion, say I'm fashion Higher fashion, I'm on acid I move like I'm on acid, grind I'm higher fashion I do it real drastic, I do it real drastic Everything everlasting, money stretch like elastic Oh and I'm strapped with that plastic And I'm strapped with that plastic Flyin' fashion, flyin' fashion, flyin' fashion In a recession bitch, I got collections bitch I don't respect the bitch, I might say fuck the bitch And then go and fuck the bitch I seen her self conscious, little devil inside me And I'm tryin' to hide it This lean got me nauseous, but I keep on usin' And with so much Givenchy, and they say I'm abusin' it I went and tried to sit down with the Pope To tell him I was usin' too much dope The only way I tell him anything, he gotta plug me in with the coke See how they at me, see how they at me Tryna catch me, tryna snatch me Fly fashion, say I'm fashion Higher fashion, I'm on acid I move like I'm on acid, grind I'm higher fashion I do it real drastic, I do it real drastic Everything everlasting, money stretch like elastic Oh and I'm strapped with that plastic And I'm strapped with that plastic I love this music with a passion