Lyrical Breakdown of Deep Sleep - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Deep Sleep" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Wiz Khalifa weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Deep Sleep" 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 Wiz Khalifa 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 Wiz Khalifa's narrative.

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Deep sleep How you gon' be cold as us? Your kush ain't rolled up Your cars ain't old enough Champagne ain't cold enough Money still fold up You ain't buying no clubs You ain't getting no love But my niggas so thug Gang getting thrown up Smell me when I roll up I glow like Leroy My fro like Sho' Nuff Gin getting poured up Everything slowed up Fuck niggas hate us Rich niggas know us I'm riding with gangstas So I don't need no cup I'm drinking out the bottle Riding with the top down Smoking on A.C Twenty five thousand Bout to blow it out in A.C Niggas join us cause they can't beat us Ain't nann nigga play me Keep talking them pounds I'm blowing that daily I'm smoking that good reefer My eyes all lazy Niggas see me getting that money So they look at me crazy My niggas out here stunting Doing drugs on 'Manny I'm buying brand new cars and shit Deep sleep I got high all day, I ain't coming down The tweak is heavy, it's going 'round Rolling up airplanes, 'bout to catch an airplane Riding in my old-school, listening to old school Doing it how a G's supposed to do It's getting cold, I might close the roof Made it up to first class, staying in first class Remember when I ain't at first class, now I'm the only nigga in first class Started with a bus pass, then I copped a old-school Now I got so many cars, I ain't got enough room Twenty mill and got more to go Roll some weed and then roll some mo' Deep sleep I'm just going insane trying to figure you out, baby I'm just going insane trying to figure you out, baby I'm just going insane trying to figure you out, baby I'm just going insane trying to figure you out, baby I'm just going insane trying to figure you out, baby I'm just going insane trying to figure you out, baby