Lyrical Breakdown of Blanco - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Blanco" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Wale weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Blanco" 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 Wale employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Gotta free my mind (Yup)
They gon understand
We all fightin some type of...
Fuck it, Hol Up
Drownin in sorrow (Yeah)
Back on the bottle (Yeah)
I'm not alone (Yeah)
Blanco, Reposado (Yeah)
Drownin in sorrow (Yeah)
Back on that bottle (Yeah)
I'm not alone (Yeah)
Blanco, Reposado (Yeah)
Yeah! Tryna ease my mind
Tryna free my mind
Gotta threesome with these demons
And I need some time
I go easy up
They go easy down
When you bitches get too mixy might got kick you out
Yeah, can't figure this out
She make me numb
But she make me smile
She make me talk more
but she make me loud
And she know i'm introverted
You know i hate a crowd
Here we go (Yeah)
Back again
Got enough to go around
So tell all yo friends
Soon as the club over
Put em all in benz
Will I remember this tomorrow?
Well it all depends
Drownin in sorrow (Yeah)
Back on that bottle (Yeah)
I'm not alone (Yeah)
Blanco, Reposado (Yeah)
Drownin in sorrow (Yeah)
Back on that bottle (Yeah)
I'm not alone (Yeah)
Blanco, Reposado (Yeah)
I woke up at like 4 in the morning
Went to bed at 4 in the morning
In the club for an hour or something
I was up for like 48 of em
From the Capitol back to Mulholland
Landover and back to Rodeo
Making sure that my circle is tight
So nobody I know got an angle
Got me drinking whatever this is
Light or brown, cuz I gotta be gold
And my beautiful house, no friends
Now I'm "where is my casa migos?"
And my momma don't ever say hi
She say "mmcht" why are you single
I said mommy I'm sorry I'm trying
But nobody gon love me like she do
And nobody gon love me like she do
And nobody be loving like we do
And i'd rather be drunk and numb
Then be dumb not trying to be...
(...never mind that's probably my ego)
Drownin in sorrow (Yeah)
Back on the bottle (Yeah)
I'm not alone (Yeah)
Blanco, Reposado (Yeah)
Drownin in sorrow (Yeah)
Back on that bottle (Yeah)
I'm not alone (Yeah)
Blanco, Reposado (Yeah)