Lyrical Breakdown of Walk (Remix) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how A$AP Rocky weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Walk (Remix)" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that A$AP Rocky 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 A$AP Rocky's narrative.

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PHLEXN A$AP Step on the scene with the Co-Comethazine Give him a magazine clip, click, grrit-grrit, uh Wax on, keep it legit like I told you, ten-fold Green Benjis, Blue Benjamins, identical I keep me some 20s, no 20s or 10s, can't bend or fold Keep me some Crippies, all red billies, no menopause I'm that nigga, bitches on my zipper, walk around like that nigga Disagree, I beg to differ, I back-door strippers In the back, slap niggas, I even smack childrens Walk around like Katt Williams (cappin' that shit) Come for your head, uh, must've been off of your meds, uh Lockin' them niggas with dreads Fruity pebbles on my teeth, uh I got dinner with Fred, tell him my business ahead, might get him some head On the stick, riding so much, just get him some pegs, shit They ask me if I'd rather be dead or sit in the feds Nah, I'd rather be rich, fuck bitches instead, uh, yeah, bitch 'Cause ain't no hoes inside the prison walls Just holes inside the prison, pause Walk around like that nigga with bonafide killers I walk around like that nigga, finger on the trigger If a nigga want some smoke, I let this choppa eat his liver (boom) I came with the .38, I'm leavin' with a body If he try me, do him sloppy, shootin' out the big body (raah) I walk around like that nigga, finger on the trigger If a nigga want some smoke, I let this choppa eat his liver (boom) I came with the .38, I'm leavin' with a body If he try me, do him sloppy, shootin' out the big body (raah) Ayy, pop out on a pussy (boom), nigga, what the fuck up? Ayy, gas pack strong as fuck, my blunt be doing push-ups (push-ups) If you 'bout that action, tell that pussy nigga "buck up" (buck up) You be talkin' hella tough on Twitter, pull the fuck up Ayy, my bust down be shinin' like some glitter, but it's VV Ayy, murk a nigga, put him on the news, he on TV Ayy, I got all this ice 'cause I'm a goddamn celebrity Ayy, bustdown demon on my motherfuckin' Cuban link I walk around like that nigga, finger on the trigger If a nigga want some smoke, I let this choppa eat his liver (boom) I came with the .38, I'm leavin' with a body If he try me, do him sloppy, shootin' out the big body (raah) I walk around like that nigga, finger on the trigger If a nigga want some smoke, I let this choppa eat his liver (boom) I came with the .38, I'm leavin' with a body If he try me, do him sloppy, shootin' out the big body (raah) Yeah, now you boys know me, I ball better than Kobe Keep that .38 on me, fuckboy, so please don't approach me She got ash up on her knees 'cause I stand up when she blow me Got my first bag and took a risk, it was a car or the Rollie (raah) Bitch, I wanted the Rollie, I took a Uber to buy it Now my limo' tint big body, got a white man to drive it I was down on my dick, ain't have no money to buy shit And I walk 'round like that nigga, just in case you forgot, bitch I walk around like that nigga, finger on the trigger If a nigga want some smoke, I let this choppa eat his liver (boom) I came with the .38, I'm leavin' with a body If he try me, do him sloppy, shootin' out the big body (raah) I walk around like that nigga, finger on the trigger If a nigga want some smoke, I let this choppa eat his liver (boom) I came with the .38, I'm leavin' with a body If he try me, do him sloppy, shootin' out the big body (boom)