Lyrical Breakdown of Up Top - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Up Top" 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 "Up Top" 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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Up top, can't drop down
Told the homies, "Don't look around, it's just us now"
Up top, can't drop down
Told the homies, "Don't look around, it's just us now"
Got a Plain Jane, cost more than a bustdown
Let's be honest, shit I did on Ellen (Wait)
Bipolar Syndrome kickin' in off what I'm inhalin'
What he gon' do now? Ain't no tellin'
Six foot, on the money, I be 6'11" (Yeah)
Jumpin' out the three, man it's now or never
Never, never goin' home, never, never
What we did was off the record
Just had a deep thought in my cerebellum
Baby, wrist, ridin' round, we gon' take the risk
Ass and tits on 84s, that shit hard to miss
Call Teyana, told her I'ma need a Fade2Fit
I'ma break the club, bouncer make the membership
On a summer day, don't forget to bring the Haze
I'ma pull up where you stay, at my crib
Where you stay, when we out, no PDA
MMA for the dawgs, better days
Up top, can't drop down
Told the dawgs, "Don't look around, it's just us now"
Got a Plain Jane, cost more than a bustdown
Up top, can you do that there?
Out in L.A. when I do that there
Slidin' two foreigns, how you do that there?
Who that there? That be young Scott in that new Audere
Who would dare pull up on a new La Flare?
Young Lenny Kravitz, but with longer hair
I'm still a boss, but without the beard
MMA, better days and better years