Lyrical Breakdown of Whatever The Case (feat. ISSBROKIE) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Whatever The Case (feat. ISSBROKIE)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Danny Brown weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Whatever The Case (feat. ISSBROKIE)" 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 Danny Brown 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 Danny Brown's narrative.

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Check Who gon' stop me? Pull up with an old ho, she got a brand-new body (style) Watch so rocky, chain heavy 'Til they put it on, somebody gotta swap me (yeah) Grip on a fit, used to wear Rick (ah) Ten years ago, now I'm on some new shit (yeah) I'ma gatekeep this, I ain't tryna put you on (nah) Niggas always wanna go and cop the shit I'm havin' on (style) Attitude stank, money in a bank (bank) I was havin' things, doin' shit you niggas can't (nah) Poppin' out the back, got it like that (yeah) Chauffeur gon' drive while you beggin' for a ride (ah) When y'all outside, a nigga overseas (ah) With my feet kicked up, feel the breeze in Belize (yeah) I'm too OG, I can beat that nigga dead Grab 'em by the shit that a nigga really did (go) I done came up, chain tucked These niggas thirsty, fuck up (yeah) You gon' take what? We'll try (try) Guarantee I'll put 12 marks on your eyes (style) Ain't no way? Okay Niggas lookin' like they got something to say (yeah) Are you okay? Need help? Why you lookin' at me? Go and ask someone else (go) Whatever the case, no way You can stop this money, gon' keep ya in pain (ye-) Whatever the case, all day But I'm hustlin', hustlin' hard on a paper chase (yeah) Whatever the case, no way You can stop this money, gon' keep ya in pain (pain) Whatever the case, all day But I'm hustlin', hustlin' hard on a paper chase (yeah) Yeah (mm-hmm) Yeah Okay (okay) Bad Dragon, need to stash it in my case, mm-mm (uh-huh) That faggot, I ain't pumpin' the brakes, mm-mm (okay) Bad bitch, give a fuck what you say to me and Danny in a cage (brr-ah) We doin' shit that ain't safe, BROKIE got this shit jumpin' (okay) California bitch out of Old Town, straight stuntin' (oh yeah) Crash on 'em, put a dent in my stick, finna stay drummin' (what?) ISSBROKIE too thick, so my body stay jumpin' (yeah, yeah) Yeah, too much swag for a thot (yeah) Everyone I know keep sticks and big chops (bitch) Real racks on my wrist, I needed a tick-tock Y'all get plays from a bot just so you can get guap like (ugh) Bitch, you disgust me How come it's politics whenever oldheads discuss me? (Ugh) Uh, y'all rappers can't touch me How you gon' comment some hater shit, still tryna fuck me? Uh, for real, it's so ugly I do this shit for the art and this come with the money Uh, these hos wanna suck me I put a stake through they neck (yeah), now I'm lookin' like Buffy (yeah, what?) Blonde bitch with the LV shades, pumpin' chronic (okay) On God, know you're rat, cash on ISS (net) I'ma keep my view like a promise (oh yeah) And I know I look like a third white chick (okay) Tyler Perry be my stylist, honest, huh (yeah) Me and Danny in the spot like bullseye Quit hatin', boy, come out the closet (brr-ah) ISSBROKIE (what?)