Lyrical Breakdown of Rage - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Rage" 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 "Rage" 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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(Who made this shit? taytay made the beat)
Tell me you care
That you ain't walkin' out and gon' leave me all lonely
I'm dressed in Supreme, I'm lookin' so clean
That's another reason that these hoes be on me
Hop up in your Bentley, girl
Drivin' crazy like you got all the money
I stay updated, my Balenci', my mama
Buy Bentayga for my girl, my honey
And I keep it one-hundred
They don't wanna see us ball, no way
I got it dressed up, let it show, that's my business
And they don't love us, no way
I don't care what they say, both days I got paid
You gon' catch me dodgin' these sentence
My love life is a rage
She know that she don't like my new ho, she hold me tight
I like, just what you like
I know what the people like
I know that she know right, but, she get high, gon' treat me right
I know how to ease her mind, soon as I go up inside
We clean in this bitch (ooh)
Smack on her ass and I tell her, you're bad
Let's lay and watch movies, don't worry 'bout a bag
Turn around for me and just arch your back
Save that head just for last, I'ma get it up fast
See, I Fendi my jacket, Givenchy my pants
Let the bitch buy 'em all, she ain't pick out nothin'
Fuck blogs, what these hoes do, just remember what I told you
They gon' hate all back and they supposed to
Laid back watchin' t.v while I'm sippin' on lean, goin' through my phone too
I just ordered Valentino and brand new Supreme, and she wanted some too
She know that she don't like my new ho, she hold me tight
I like, just what you like
I know what the people like
I know that she know right, but, she get high, gon' treat me right
I know how to ease her mind, soon as I go up inside (I'm gon' keep it one-hundred)
They don't wanna see us ball, no way
I got it dressed up, let it show, that's my business
And they don't love us, no way
I don't care what they say, both days I got paid
You gon' catch me dodgin' these sentence
My love life is a rage