Lyrical Breakdown of Talk Shit Like a Preacher - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Future weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Talk Shit Like a Preacher" 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 Future 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 Future's narrative.

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I'm lovin' it Yeah Tell you some shit, I'ma tell you some shit Yeah (Check this out, check this out right here, okay, okay) Word ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob I designered my sneakers, yeah I done fucked my teacher Talk shit like a preacher (Talk) On the corner with a beeper (On the corner with a beeper) Never sat in the bleachers (I never did) Ball harder than a player in the game So fresh it's so illegal (Fresh) I'm in trap hall of fame (Woo, woo) Cartier my eyes (Cartier my eyes) Trap 'til the sunrise (Trap) Wanna hit it on flight (Hittin' it) Tryna get me a vibe (Get me a vibe) Put your head on my pipe (Head on my pipe) Make the card go swipe (Card go swipe) Made the car go skrrt (Skrrt) Got light blue lights (Light blue lights) I wrapped in saran (I wrapped in saran) I fucked it, I'm payin' (Fucked it, I'm payin') We go to Japan (We go to Japan) We shop when we land (We shop when we land) And I got a 4-4 Strapped up, goin' loco (Cuckoo) Makin' over the Richard Mille Gettin' fresh like photo (GoPro) Uh, I am the original bop (Uh) I spill it up, they gon' mop (Uh) Pink diamonds like a crack rock (Uh huh) Exotic bitch on my Black Card (Huh) Ching ching, she done hit the jackpot (Woo) Please, please, make sure you keep that MAC cocked (Huh) Lowkey, Richie Rich, don't tick tock (Huh) Hot, hot, hotter than a matchbox (Huh) King Pluto came off the back block I designered my sneakers (Huh) I done fucked my teacher (Huh) Talk shit like a preacher (Huh) On the corner with a beeper (Huh) Never sat in the bleachers (Huh) Ball harder than a player in the game (Huh) So fresh it's so illegal (Fresh) I'm in trap hall of fame (Trap) Cartier my eyes (Swoop) Trap 'til the sunrise (Swoop) Wanna hit it on flight (Swoop) Tryna get me a vibe (Get me a vibe) Put your head on my pipe (Head on my pipe) Make the card go swipe (Card go swipe) Got light blue lights (Car go uh) Made the car go skrrt (Light blue) Pink diamonds like a crack rock (Uh huh) Exotic bitch on my Black Card (Huh, huh) Ching, she done hit the jackpot (Woo) Please, please, make sure you keep that MAC cocked (Huh) Make sure you keep that MAC cocked (Huh)