Lyrical Breakdown of Halftime - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Halftime" 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 "Halftime" 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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Halftime, half a perc and half a zan make it halftime

Half a pint, pour up an eight, my nigga halftime

Tryna rob that stick turn his body in halftime (Yeahh)

Hit the streets and tear this bitch up like I'm Willie B

No Tennessee but the chain on my neck is a T

No Memphis Bleek, bitch I own the Roc not Jay Z, ya dig?

War Ready like Tracy T, ya dig?

Racks on racks on racks just might pull up in my Spider

All my diamonds black you can motherfuckin' knight 'em

All these pussy niggas whack, I'm a murk em every night'll

Pull up screamin' blat, got my motor out a Viper

Got 100 mil flat like my motherfuckin' idol

I might eat it, I might lick it, but I swear i'll never bite 'em

I swear every time I dress myself it go motherfuckin' viral

They say niggas stealin' swag, bring my shit back like recycles

I'mma asshole for some head

I don't know that ho, I act like she dead

Insurance on my money like a wreck

Every time I see her, she lick the cleavage

Fuck her on a $10, 000 bed

I could never love her, fuck her

And suck my dick like Beavis no Butthead

Cocaine white like Justin Bieber bitch

I might show the racks and tease the bitch

I might want it but I don't need the bitch

I been flooded out my Jesus bitch

I want your pizza, Little Caesar's bitch

Ninth Ward, I buy my diesel bitch

I don't wanna talk and see a snitch

No teacher, we chalkin' shit

I pass the school, I pass by all the stallions

I just want that neck like a giraffe

I like fish in water, I'm a bear

175, I shave it like it's Nair

Lay out, watch the kids like a daycare

I don't play games, no I'm not the fair

I got Hot Wheels like a motherfuckin' chariot

Chanel Vintage but this shit is real

Heyyy let's have a good time!

Heyy let's a have a very good time!!

I done figured this shit out

If you think you gone bite on my swag it's a virus

I don my swag and I pull up on bitches dressed in all white like Miley Cyrus

No, I'm not gay, I fuck bitches on bitches

I whip out she suck on my private (Suck it!)

Lil nigga play, I'mma catch her I bet I fold 'em like a wallet

I swear to God there's only one of me and these bitches 3D like a trolley

I'm walkin' through it like tons of the ones and these bitches grabbin on my phallus

Fuck nigga try me I swear to God lil whodie done pull up and pop at his noggin

Bitch I got water I look like I'm fresh from Hawaii

Having the time of my motherfuckin' life

I'm gonna buy everything I want, I can't think twice

You can turn off and be on my baby ice

As long as I live only one life

Heyyy let's have a good time!

Heyy let's a have a very good time!!