Lyrical Breakdown of Wassup - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Wassup" 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 "Wassup" 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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Yeah Some old school shit When uhh, you be at the lunch table This that right here Uh yeah I put my team on Now we in the game But I remember days when I ain't have no one to lean on I learned to hold my own They sayin' the sky's the limit Take a hundred dollar bill and make a paper plane And try to make a name And when you're done giving your all You give your everything You got what it takes I told the world my song They lovin' it You can't tell me nothin', cause my whole clique's stuntin' Boy wassup Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah So where you goin', your life's on a road From the party to the plane and your name's in the light show You find your way back home Away from all the pressure and that women tryin' to stress you Find a new one You've reached a new phase They got you lookin' at tomorrow like a new state And not a new day To some it may seem wrong But fuck it, 'cause I'm good weed puffin' And my whole team stuntin' Boy wassup Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Then I hop up out the bed Grab my iPhone Put some kush in the swisher Roll one up When you live the star life Gotta go hard, so you workin' all night Sleep when the sun come up Yeah, yeah Ha, ha, ha Yeah Okay