Lyrical Breakdown of All Type a Drugs - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "All Type a Drugs" 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 "All Type a Drugs" 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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I'm on a hell a drug
Why don't you show me some?
I'm on a hell drug
She see me Young Thug
I'm on a hell drug
Little momma give it up
I'm on all type a drugs
Come on and have some drugs
I'm on all kind of drugs
I'm on all type a drugs
I'm on all kind of drugs
I'm on all kind of drugs
See I don't wanna screw up on the rhythm
When I'm on drugs I can 't mean I'm a ditched
Come honey and cook my biscuit
Lookin' like a star
When they see me they make wishes
Hy, I'm Ben Jay
I'm an addict
We, we, yes that is correct
I can keep on window
We can do it all weekend
...we I'm kicking and I'm ...they don't tell what I do
I wanna go to church, no signs of war...
I'm on a hell a drug
Why don't you show me some?
I'm on a hell drug
She see me Young Thug
I'm on a hell drug
Little momma give it up
I'm on all type a drugs
Come on and give it up
I'm on all kind of drugs
I'm on all type a drugs
I'm on all kind of drugs
I'm on all kind of drugs
...One of my cars finished me on the pocket
...spelling like a begger, OG
...ain't no little sweet heart
...What you're talking about is us
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See I don't wanna screw up on the rhythm
When I'm on drugs I can 't mean I'm a ditched
Come honey and cook my biscuit
Lookin' like a star
When they see me they make wishes
Hy, I'm Ben Jay
I'm an addict
We, we, yes that you have it
I can keep on window
We can do it all weekend
We keep going up, up, up
We can't sleep
I'm on a hell a drugs
She don't wanna show me love
I'm on a hell a drug
She see me Young Thug
I'm on a hell drug
Little momma give it up
I'm on all kind a drugs
Come on and give it up
I'm on all kind of drugs
I'm on all type a drugs
I'm on all kind of drugs
I'm on all kind of drugs
All kind of drugs