Lyrical Breakdown of Save Me (Ft. Yaprak Asimov) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Save Me (Ft. Yaprak Asimov)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how XXXTENTACION weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Save Me (Ft. Yaprak Asimov)" 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 XXXTENTACION employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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(These notes, are the words that she spoke) Yeah, ye-, yea God damn, God damn, god' Did I just-, did I just- Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' Fuck, yeah, yeah She said, she said Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' it Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' Fuck, fuck, yeah, yeah Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' it Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' (These notes, are the wo-o-oh, wo-o-oh) Bitch, nigga, got a, problem He could see me look- Look like a dark knight Off right, black dyke Red lips, small bite Beat the pussy like a lion, I ain't the sun Kiss the moon, of night Tragic, death percentage where we live Frantic, all this shit we take we live Damage, I don't even wanna live Evanish, took the body to the crypt Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' Fuck, fuck, fuck, we doin' Fuck, fuck, fuck, yeah Hahaha Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah It's LOST SHAMANS, nigga Don't get it twisted Nigga They ain't feelin' me, God damn it I'm free Snap on a beat, you play on repeat (woo) It's Y-A-P, if you don't know me (woo) I'm the mothafuckin' genius that made up this beat (yah) What the, fuck are we doing? (woo) These niggas, lookin' real clueless (woo) Fuck it let's do this, my niggas is ruthless Fuck with the kid, get split like a doofus, shit I don't, fuck with, you, or your crew Mothafucka, who are you? Beat a mothafucka to my own damn shit (yah, yah) While this bitch light up my spliff—oh We the shit (that's right) We the shit, believe that, wow (uh) Come up in the buildin' and we see these foes (yah, yah) Then we leave with they hoes Oh shit, LOST SHAMANS just fucked your bitch Dirty slut just want my kids Wipe her mouth and blew me a kiss Had her drop a number so I can fuck her twin And then I fucked her twin, and then I fucked her friend (yah) And then Tuesday fuckin', I'm a losin' him (shit) That's my mothafuckin' nigga, I die for him Sacrifice for him (yah) Now I got my nigga yellin' "Save me" ("Save me") Then I got this bitch yellin' "Save me" (woo) But it's still "Fuck you, pay me" (bitch) Only ride for my niggas (niggas) Even if they crazy (they crazy) (These notes, are the words that she spoke) (These notes, are the words that she spoke) (These notes, are the words that she spoke) (These notes, are the words that she spoke) (These notes, are the words that she spoke) (These notes, are the words that she spoke) (These notes, are the words that she spoke) (These notes, are the words that she spoke)