Lyrical Breakdown of BULLIES - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Baby Keem weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "BULLIES" 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 Baby Keem 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 Baby Keem's narrative.

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Baby on my hit list, I'm excited God got me to protect, it's a Friday Don't talk fake deep, I don't like it Don't talk fake deep (to me), I don't like it Baby on my hit list, I'm excited God got me to protect, it's a Friday Don't talk fake deep, I don't like it Don't talk fake deep (to me), I don't like it Let's go Tell baby I'm coming home Bless me, I've been on my own You can love me and still do me wrong I've been hurt but I still remain strong How many times I show face and shit go south on me? I had a kickstand last year, but she ain't really love me Y'all better leave me alone If I have to pull up, I'll be- Baby on my hit list, I'm excited (hey) God got me to protect, it's a Friday Don't talk fake deep, I don't like it Don't talk fake (to me) deep, I don't like it Baby on my hit list, I'm excited God got me to protect, it's a Friday Don't talk fake deep, I don't like it Don't talk fake deep (to me), I don't like it (Hey) let's go I hurt your feelings for a fool You know these facts, your love is tall Worth more than millions fold I save your heart, I play the part I miss your kisses, okay (hm) Y'all better leave me alone No one need me I pop like genie You don't wanna see me Duckin' enemies Ex one look like RiRi I'm not a weakling Baby on my hit list, I'm excited (hey) God got me to protect, it's a Friday Don't talk fake deep, I don't like it Don't talk fake deep (to me), I don't like it Baby on my hit list, I'm excited God got me to protect, it's a Friday Don't talk fake deep, I don't like it Don't talk fake deep (to me), I don't like it She bully me 'Em yllub ehs She bully me 'Em yllub ehs She bully me 'Em yllub ehs She bully me 'Em yllub ehs (Hey)