Lyrical Breakdown of Dodge the Hate - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Dodge the Hate" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Gunna weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Dodge the Hate" 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 Gunna 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 Gunna's narrative.
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Yeah
Wheezy
Kept it casual, what the fuck goin' on?
Yeah
I'm goin' outer space (space)
In love with the dead face (face)
I'm steady gainin' weight (gainin' weight)
I'm just tryna dodge the hate
My future's bright as day (bright)
They throwin' all kind of shade
I'm goin' to buy the bank (buy)
I'm tryna pave the way
Hopped on the interstate
I got me some Ms to make
Come from where they kill and take
I learned the hard way
Shoot out in broad day
We takin' all aim
I'm just tryna dodge the hate
I might camouflage the Wraith
I'm drippin' Feng Shui
I'm Valentino from my head to my feet
Lean is my Bombay
I promise I'm putting Chanel on my niece
Up in the way, you can't reach
Your bitch be takin' it deep
New 63 AMG (skrrt)
I'm a little 'head of my speech (skrrt-skrrt)
I'm in the need for speed
I got this beat from Wheezy
My bitch is easy breezy
It's a new drippin' season
I had to be the reason
Girl what I said I mean it
I'm on the syrup, I'm leanin'
You still tryna follow the leader
I'm goin' outer space (space)
In love with the dead face (face)
I'm steady gainin' weight (weight)
I'm just tryna dodge the hate
My future's bright as day (bright)
They throwin' all kind of shade
I'm goin' to buy the bank (buy)
I'm tryna pave the way
I don't need no leeway
I'm not bein' cliché
I don't want your cheesecake
Some shit I don't 'ppreciate
Gettin' robbed with the Glock, ayy
That's my compadre
Just bought a new watch
I walk with a walk
They say that I'm hotter
'Cause I came with propane
I'm just tryna maintain
I'm not eatin' lo mein
I know it's a cold game
I'm still rockin' Balmains
I'm tryna remain sane
Buy platinum and gold chains
I smoke out a whole thing
Pour out the whole pint
The spot white as Colgate
You just missed your ho, you too late
I don't really care what you think
I'm in my own lane
I'm poppin' my own mane
It got me a long way
I'm goin' outer space
In love with the dead face
I'm steady gainin' weight
I'm just tryna dodge the hate
My future's bright as day
They throwin' all kind of shade
I'm goin' to buy the bank
I'm tryna pave the way