Lyrical Breakdown of I'm It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "I'm It" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how E-40 weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "I'm 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 E-40 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 E-40's narrative.
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Bankroll Got It
UH! I stand by my word, don't back-paddle (Unh-uh)
Fetti longer than an ostrich Adam's apple (An ostrich?)
Give me my 'speck
Yaper good like a cashier check (Hello)
UH! Icy like a skater
We could squabble like a NHL hockey player (Hockey player)
Mind over matter
Pull over, I gotta empty my bladder (My bladder)
UH! On the case like a lawyer
Bitch, I'm from the Bay; bitch, I'm a Warrior
This public fixture means somethin'
You got a 'N' on your chest for 'Nothin"
They desperate these days, do anything for money
Eight times out of ten, it don't be your friends, it be your company
That leave the door unlocked and set you up for the take
Home invasions, let 'em into your estate, BIATCH!
Every time I look around
When I'm out here gettin' down, all I fuckin' see is clowns
Graduated from the game
I done got my cap and gown, keep my up out your mouth (HO!)
I'm it, little bitch (Little bitch)
I'm the shit, little bitch (Little bitch)
I'm it, little bitch (I'm lit, bitch)
I'm the shit, little bitch
You could call me E-commerce: Rakuten
Tryna purchase a house up in Atherton
Used to ride dirty, now I'm immaculate
Used to sell girl without the human traffickin'
Your baby mama wanna have my baby
All you do is complain and she say you hella lazy
Leech, always askin' for help
Broke ass sucka, you in the way of yourself
When I'm overseas, somewhere tropical
I use WhatsApp or FaceTime audio
Hella busy like the subway or the boy on the phone
I'll call you back, blame it on my mind, not my heart
Two thousand dollar sneakers, Wendy Williams shoe cam
I work hella hard like Steve Harvey and Michael Strahan
UH! Gotta be careful when you have a change
Too much to lose, nothin' to gain (Preach), BIATCH!
Every time I look around
When I'm out here gettin' down, all I fuckin' see is clowns
Graduated from the game
I done got my cap and gown, keep my up out your mouth (HO!)
I'm it, little bitch (Little bitch)
I'm the shit, little bitch (Little bitch)
I'm it, little bitch (I'm lit, bitch)
I'm the shit, little bitch
Every time I look around
When I'm out here gettin' down, all I fuckin' see is clowns
Graduated from the game
I done got my cap and gown, keep my up out your mouth (HO!)
I'm it, little bitch (Little bitch)
I'm the shit, little bitch (Little bitch)
I'm it, little bitch (I'm lit, bitch)
I'm the shit, little bitch