Lyrical Breakdown of Foolish Figure - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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- 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 "Foolish Figure" 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.
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I need you to hold on, Kentrell
You gotta carry on and don't fail
They know that I get it on by myself
How it feel? They know that I don't care
If you gotta go to school, my nigga
I done made it here without no rules, my nigga
Love 'em all, you know that I ain't chose a nigga
They tell me I'm a star, I'm just a foolish figure
It seem like I'm strong, but I'm really broke down
I'm happy that I'm winnin' but ain't proud of myself
Lookin' for this bitch to love me but ain't lovin' herself
Got these niggas and the police trackin' me on my trail
I know her momma know I love her
Once told Melissa, "I don't party, I might die out there"
Just got a family, I ain't curve her
She know just hit me if you need me, I ain't never left
4L laid down on my neck, on the phone with VL Deck
And I ain't got no respect
If I was his brother, he would never talk to me like that
Know I'm gon' die for this flag, my momma know it's a shame
They don't love me, I'm stuck with pain
I need you to hold on, Kentrell
You gotta carry on and don't fail
They know that I get it on by myself
How it feel? They know that I don't care
If you gotta go to school, my nigga
I done made it here without no rules, my nigga
Love 'em all, you know that I ain't chose a nigga
They tell me I'm a star, I'm just a foolish figure
I feel the blogs got her, so she go upgrade her body
When you natural instead of fake, they cannot say nothin' 'bout it
Inside of Mississippi River, where we threw them choppers
We kill one with that same pistol, used to be my partner
Can't even tell you 'bout it
Can't see a shinin' star, they know my windows tinted
They know I'm grindin' hard, gon' do anything to get it
I ain't see my daughters, no, two of 'em, I'm talkin' in months
Then they gon' tell them people, lyin', like I ain't tryna do nothin'
I gave them both one million a piece, they still keep my children for me
I'm like, "Princess, go have your fun, I won't trip, do what you please"
I feel the devil on my sleeve, my makeup can't hide this disease
I don't fuck with you, you don't fuck with me, bitch please
I need you to hold on, Kentrell
You gotta carry on and don't fail
They know that I get it on by myself
How it feel? They know that I don't care
If you gotta go to school, my nigga
I done made it here without no rules, my nigga
Love 'em all, you know that I ain't chose a nigga
They tell me I'm a star, I'm just a foolish figure