Lyrical Breakdown of Into It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Absolutely (absolutely) Type of shit, nigga hit you up Nigga see what you doin' Got the nerve to ask me, "What you been up to?" (What?) Man, you know what I've been up to (bitch) What you expect? Forever and ever, homie, ever and ever Skin glowin', straight up (Trapadix, Trapadix, Hit-Boy) She want me alone She wanna get intimate, intimate (intimate) I run through the plays like it's Broadway Except this scene got not end to it (run it) I run through the plays just like an instrument Swear, I get way too into it (run it) I'm not done with this shit 'til it's done, lil' bitch And that's just the sentiment (yeah) Into it, into it, I'm gettin' way too into it (into it, into it) Into it, into it, niggas be askin' for more than they give to it Hol' up (hol' up, hol' up) Old flame and she want rekindlin' I almost answered the call until I remembered why I had ended it Five-second rule (five) That's how much time every decision get (ooh) My crib got a gym in it, built like Olympian Runnin' Mulholland and Michigan (runnin') I love that pussy, almost as much as my businesses (for real) And hearin' my niggas is innocent (for real) And makin' sure they life story full of all commas, nigga, period (period) Success, I dap up the ref I still got no tats but she inked my name on her flesh (yeah) What you expect? The realest that she ever met (ever) Digital signatures, I just signed a multi right over text (M's) The difference between, I live in the now, you claimin' you next You just some lil' shit that's under the carpet I already swept Clearly, I'm an example of when all of the dots connect Look at my roster (look), nigga, I'm critical with the selects At dinner, I'm eatin' baguettes, neck full of baguettes I ain't miss a bitch, I ain't skip a step (yeah, yeah) It's all in the genes (yeah), you ain't gotta guess (yeah) The team is in unison, everything mesh We ball like the mets, phew And I'm gettin' into it, into it (into it, into it, into it) She confess that she love me, I know that it's genuine (whoa, I know) Headlock, headshot, leave your vest out (grrt) When I step up, step down Foot on necks, can't leave no steps out (I can't) Fuck that Scat pack, my bitch bring SRTs and Hellcats out (swerve) They was waitin' for my fall off, but they all fell back now Shit is tremendous, come to your senses Pay what you owe, I'm out of extensions I can see through all the hidden agendas (woo) Multiple colors inside of the pendant (woo) That shit done cost me like two or three Benzes (woah) I gave your album like two or three listens (woah) Honestly, that shit a way better frisbee (woah) Came through the exit and still made an entrance (yeah) And I'm gettin' into it, into it (into it, into it) She want me alone She wanna get intimate, intimate (want me alone) I'ma run through the plays like it's Broadway Except the scene got not end to it (run it) I run through the plays just like an instrument Swear, I get way too into it (run it) I'm gettin' into it, I had to commit to it (yeah) Don't take me out the game if I'm injured and I'm hurt (hurt) Just know I'ma limp through it, and I'll just get through it I'ma win through it (through it) Political how the industry is If you don't have connections, yeah, you might get a shot But that's like pullin' up half-court to shoot while the rim movin' (hol' up) But I sink it anyway, why? 'Cause I been provin' (damn) You can tell who chosen and who do it for influence The baddest done been fluent And I know their vibes and energy is a language all on its own, and I been fluent If I hold a conversation with you for longer than five minutes Guaranteed, I'm droppin' wisdom and gems through it (gems) Success ain't success if you can't put your friends to it (no) Everything is flaws if you put the right lens to it (uh-huh) People who go through the worse and ain't learn shit What's the point even bein' through it? (Yeah) And it's no ends to it Even when they drop the casket, and I'm into it, it's still no end to it