Lyrical Breakdown of I Don’t See U - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "I Don’t See U" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Gucci Mane weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "I Don’t See U" 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 Gucci Mane 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 Gucci Mane's narrative.
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Take me for a joker, turn you to a smoker
Better yet a snorter, put it on a saucer
No I'm not a lawyer, make you wipe the voucher
Pull up in a Porsche, you can call it torture
Tatted like a biker, smoking like a Marley
Bale of bubble kush cost me damn about a Harley
Waka Flocka Flame my right hand
Green flags same color Sprite can
Gucci Mane call me the ice man
Beefing with niggas on sight man
Throwing money up all night man
Brick Squad, this is our life man
Lazy wrist, I got a crazy wrist
Whipping up me 'bout half a chick
Wait, I'm re-rocking all the bricks
You can say it's rebrickulous
No baby I ain't ticklish
Gucci Mane, the fucker went nigga rich
Like a nigga with a blind fold
I don't see you niggas
I do it with my eyes closed
I don't see you niggas
In the club with some shades on
I don't see you niggas
You bustas got the game wrong
I don't see you niggas
Like a nigga with a blind fold
I don't see you niggas
I do it with my eyes closed
I don't see you niggas
In the club with some shades on
I don't see you niggas
You bustas got the game wrong
I don't see you niggas
It's grind time, 24/7
Air Maxes on, 24 7's
Standing on the block with like 24 7's
Get all this off and go buy me a necklace
I'm getting money, Stevie Wonder can see it
Ball with my dogs, 'fore I pledge allegiance
All for one, one call, we beefing
Hit squad, green flag, love me like Lincoln
We dangerous, no mistaking us
You'd think I'm a DJ breaking stuff
Do a walk by on your ass, French braid it up
Bullets your ass, shit breaking up
No faking us, no fakes in us
Lil fish you'll end up in a lake with us
Waited up, been taped up
Thought I told your ass don't play with us
It's Burgandy, Bur-Burgandy
Same nigga beat the murder and the burglary
If I was you I would've murdered me
I would've pulled up in my hood and start serving me
The nerve of me, Mr. Serve on Beach
Now it's me and Gucci, swerving on lean
Me and Waka Flocka, going on beans
All over the world, all up in your screens
Like a nigga with a blind fold
I don't see you niggas
I do it with my eyes closed
I don't see you niggas
In the club with some shades on
I don't see you niggas
You bustas got the game wrong
I don't see you niggas
Like a nigga with a blind fold
I don't see you niggas
I do it with my eyes closed
I don't see you niggas
In the club with some shades on
I don't see you niggas
You bustas got the game wrong
I don't see you niggas
I don't see you niggas
Can't believe you niggas
Up and squeeze on niggas
Wouldn't want to be you niggas
Got that Ray Charles swag
You ain't fucking with me, I put that on my flag
All I know is spaz
You ain't talking money pussy nigga I pass
On to the next one, so Jay Z
These Robin jeans, no LRG
Counting cash money like Slim and Baby
On two pills bitch, I might be
You know me, I'm shawty from the Grove
Hit it with the Glock, Gucci Mane, Waka stole
Always loud, never took it up the nose
Swag in the club like a nigga owe me
You said what? Pussy nigga show me
I'ma tell you like a nigga told me
Cash rules everything that's around me
All these cars, nigga all these hoes
All this ice, nigga all these clothes
25K for a sold out show
You know me Joe, chain 30 below
I'm a Hall of Fame, pussy nigga you a ho
Like a nigga with a blind fold
I don't see you niggas
I do it with my eyes closed
I don't see you niggas
In the club with some shades on
I don't see you niggas
You bustas got the game wrong
I don't see you niggas
Like a nigga with a blind fold
I don't see you niggas
I do it with my eyes closed
I don't see you niggas
In the club with some shades on
I don't see you niggas
You bustas got the game wrong
I don't see you niggas