Lyrical Breakdown of Burn - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Burn" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how YoungBoy Never Broke Again weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Burn" 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 YoungBoy Never Broke Again 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 YoungBoy Never Broke Again's narrative.

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(Hey JB, you sauced up) Mhm (mm-mm) Yeah (mm-mm), yeah Mhm (hmm-ah) Yeah, yeah (ah-ah) In the streets, we sleep inside the paint (paint) Makin' sure we modified all these guns right (these guns), guns right (these things) Before you know, though, I can't even think (can't even think) This bitch talkin' 'bout that I don't do nothing right (I'm sayin'), nothing right (nothing) And I see your emotions running over, oh, I'm a soldier From the start, I know I should have told ya, and now you know, girl There's a whole lot of money up in my world, but I can't buy her She be on and off, it's getting on my nerves, I watch this all burn It's just me and my niggas, ain't have a hand And these rebels come straight out the Taliban In them gutters, look at it like motherland I couldn't beat 'em by fightin' in the cutter can I done conquered the bottom, no gimmick I'm the head of this business, a money man Had to get up and get me some money, man 'Bout that paper, we taking one off again and again This the last model thing for one of my children I heard my cousin go spin a penny You ain't hear about Top, I don't leave no witness Had them youngins with the block, double back every minute Staying with me all night, I'm gonna kick my penny Put a box on the Glock, let it clap, I ain't missing I just shot my shot with two bad bitches Be like every three days I got new money In the streets, we sleep inside the paint (paint) Makin' sure we modified all these guns right (these guns), guns right (these things) Before you know, though, I can't even think (can't even think) This bitch talkin' 'bout that I don't do nothing right (I'm sayin'), nothing right (nothing) And I see your emotions running over, oh, I'm a soldier From the start, I know I should have told ya, and now you know, girl There's a whole lot of money up in my world, but I can't buy her She be on and off, it's getting on my nerves, I watch this all burn Mad, they mad they look like turtles Run, they run, they jumping on her I'm coming, I'm coming, she want me to hurry And don't play, you'll die tryna get me discouraged Suburban, get in it, tear up your curb I bought her a pendant, the bitch, she a bird She know I'm a snake and she better beware I done turned up the place, she don't tell me a word Bentley Mulsanne, she driving a Crow They remember her name inside of the store The burgundy Kelly bag, it's tote I'm just ready to spaz, you play with my ho I'm saving up to buy my daughter a boat My son skipping three and I told him he four We'll bond for the ride and forever you're five And your mama be trying, but she know how it go In the streets, we sleep inside the paint (paint) Makin' sure we modified all these guns right (these guns), guns right (these things) Before you know, though, I can't even think (can't even think) This bitch talkin' 'bout that I don't do nothing right (I'm sayin'), nothing right (nothing) And I see your emotions running over, oh, I'm a soldier From the start, I know I should have told ya, and now you know, girl There's a whole lot of money up in my world, but I can't buy her She be on and off, it's getting on my nerves, I watch this all burn Tonight, I'm rolling in tight Alright, I need me more lights Diamonds all on me like lights Oh, she just wanna be five Told me she wish to be five Killers been with me since knee-high Free G-baby, that's my Baba