Lyrical Breakdown of Ecstasy (feat. Machine Gun Kelly) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Ecstasy (feat. Machine Gun Kelly)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Young Thug weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Ecstasy (feat. Machine Gun Kelly)" 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 Young Thug 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 Young Thug's narrative.

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Pure codeine, I need extra now Pure codeine, I need extra now, yeah Pure codeine, I need extra now Pure codeine, I need extra now, ecstasy Pure codeine, I need extra now, ecstasy Pure codeine, I need extra now, ecstasy (Wah, wah) Pure codeine, I need extra now, privacy (Yeah) Molly, Roxies Oxycontin (Yeah) Jubilee, Ostrich (Uh-uh) Ten a key, we need thousands (Okay) I can take the stick and I can lift it up (Yeah) I can take this bitch and I can lift her up (Ayy) I just took a bankroll and I lift it up (Okay) I just drunk a PT, it was double sealed up Yes, it's paid for, it's pretty and classy You look way, way, more idiot than your crushes Icy, icy, I got baddies in my custody I been chewin' on that chewy and this ecstasy I been kickin', bitch, and drippin' Louis quilt Hundred Percocets, I took like four or five off the rip My dick hard, bitch, come get after it Growin' up, I kept a gun like a veteran Soul snatcher, promise you ain't comin' back from this She bad, treat her like the principal at teacher list Yeah, make sure that the opposites kickin' it Yeah, jewelry kickin' bullet and we keepin' it, no cap Molly, Roxies Oxycontin Jubilee, Ostrich (Uh-uh) Ten a key, we need thousands (Okay) I can take the stick and I can lift it up (Yeah) I can take this bitch and I can lift her up (Ayy) I just took a bankroll and I lift it up (Okay) I just drunk a PT, it was double sealed up Fuck it Inside of my house look like Colombia, I love it Bloody fingerprints on my fingers from countin' hundreds Learned from watching Goodfellas to keep it in the cupboard Guns are just like pussy, pull it out, you better bust it I might be in traffic in rush hour like Chris Tucker Lord, I keep that MC Hammer, no you cannot touch it I might go on tour and fuck a daughter and her mother Pour some drank that's red like Robitussin, ayy If I get pulled over, put my coke inside your crack, yeah We get home, I pop a pill and I'll blow out your back, yeah If I die today, like Makaveli, bring me back, yeah If I got a problem, call my slime and he say, "Slatt," yeah Molly, Roxies Oxycontin Jubilee, Ostrich (Uh-uh) Ten a key, we need thousands (Okay) I can take the stick and I can lift it up (Yeah) I can take this bitch and I can lift her up (Ayy) I just took a bankroll and I lift it up (Okay) I just drunk a PT, it was double sealed up