Lyrical Breakdown of CODE OF HONOR - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how 21 Savage weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "CODE OF HONOR" 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 21 Savage 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 21 Savage's narrative.

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When Johnny passed? (Yeah) Oh, nah, that - right there was different 'cause it was like When bro passed, that - was— it was unexpected 'cause it was like Like, that ain't no nigga you thought That would die, you feel what I'm sayin'? Always had a gun, that nigga was always On point, like, the way he moved, like So it was like, hearing Johnny die, like What? Like, that - was untouchable Tattoos cover my face Scars on my whole body On the cut bad, I'm missin' Johnny I had - with him right beside me Code of honor, man, it's understood I gave everything to my hood Call me -, boy, I wish you would -, I'd do it Hundred M's, I done ran through it Iced the bros out like I'm 'posed to do it You think I'm bluffin', -, call my jeweler Twenty chains like I'm Rick the Ruler Late night servin', it was just me and my -, Hit your head and matter come out your medulla Wrecked the hotbox on the move, my mama called a Uber Scared to be myself around you, feel like I might lose you Larry got killed with his mama, I broke into pieces I'ma up this - and - soon as you get to reachin' I was adolescent thuggin', didn't no OG teach me Treated buddy like my blood and he was - leechin' I just want the best for you, my -, I ain't preachin' You got envy in your heart and that's why we ain't speakin' Soon as I became successful, like, our bond weakened Better thank God that I ain't smack your - and leave you leakin' Tattoos cover my face Scars on my whole body On the cut bad, I'm missin' Johnny I had - with him right beside me Code of honor, man, it's understood I gave everything to my hood Call me -, boy, I wish you would -, I'd do it Worth some millions, I was still posted in the trenches War time, we goin' for it like it's four for inches Poured a four of Act' with Gilly 'fore he took his sentence Old days, he was twice my age, not to mention (Yeah) I told Kobe not to walk home, but he didn't listen I heard every - go off when them - hit him Before this rap - got turnt, I really been on missions That's why anywhere on Earth, I blend in with the Still remember that first - I - Back and forth, now this - lit, I had to graduate to a stick You ain't never pull up in four whips Jump out, leave everybody on they I got aim, I don't need no switch, on Cap, I'm empty this - quick Can't believe that I got rich Had to move my mama way out to the sticks 'cause - wicked I couldn't end up like someone I once loved and be a statistic Act like - 'cause they can't kick it Or worse than that, they turn to witnesses Beat the streets, sometimes I miss it Dead friends tatted in my skin I lost Greg, damn, I miss my twin I lost Roc, all I did was spin Swear to God, I'd do it again In my feelings, got me - abusin' Only thing that saved me was music Got my - on me, I'm ridin', cruisin' -, I'll use it (Taurus) I wish it was back when we was kids Like, back in the day Was the best times Even though it might've been a lil' Bit of arguin' or fightin' goin' on But it wasn't nothin' like how it was When that man started gettin' some money