Lyrical Breakdown of Because Of Me (feat. Birdman) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Because Of Me (feat. Birdman)" 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 "Because Of Me (feat. Birdman)" 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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Yeah, Thugger The way you doing your thang is because of me The way you rockin' your chain is because of me The way you ridin' this thang is because of me The way I give you propane is because of me The way I treat you the same is because of me The way I act like a lame is because of me The way I act like a lame is because of me The way I do all my thangs is because of me The way she ridin' that thang is because of me Fucked that bitch on the top shelf Fucked that bitch on the refrigerator Fucked that bitch on the kitchen floor Fucked that bitch good, then I ate her (Woo) Ate the bitch like a baconator Dumb for her, Arnold Schwarzenegger Thousand strokes, Comcast cable Now she disabled I won't get caught up in gettin' paper She divin' on that dick, I'm divin' in that clit That's it, that's it Oh that's it, that's it, that's it, baby Oh that's it, that's it, that's it, baby The way I give you propane is because of me The way I treat you the same is because of me The way I act like a lame is because of me The way I act like a lame is because of me The way I do all my thangs is because of me The way she ridin' this thang is because of me Yeah, see that a trace they fit nigga Never saw the new whip nigga Never saw a Bugatti nigga 'Til I came up uptown in it Glady's bar, that's fit nigga AKs they hit nigga Third ward high roller, that'll take it off of your shoulders Filthy 'bout my bricks, bought a mansion with my chips Bitches know we got it, so they love takin' that trip Yacht niggas, them hella choppers Pocket filled we never stop 'em Blood gang with no rules, nigga You fuck with us, it's shit poppin' (Let that shit breathe fool) Every time we leave, nigga Bitches now we bleed nigga Third wall, we go eat Fuck with us, you gon' sleep You're so hood baby Do your thang baby Do your thang baby Rock that chain baby Get in that steering and get in that lane baby File the complaint baby, baby, baby You look so fuckable, adorable You look adorable Get it baby? You look so daughter-able You can have my daughter you can have my daughter I swear to god I'ma spoil her, you know ain't gon' court her I'm a baller, she's a playa like a rare disorder You might catch me cookin' white, now that's that faint odor (Brrrrr) (Come here baby) The way I give you propane is because of me The way I treat you the same is because of me The way I act like a lame is because of me The way I act like a lame is because of me The way I do all my thangs is because of me The way she ridin' this thang is because of me