Lyrical Breakdown of I'M ON SOME - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "I'M ON SOME" 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 "I'M ON SOME" 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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Young Wheezy with the wave (Wave) Turbo, he the great It feel like I'm on some (Yeah) I don't back down to no one (Yeah) That big body Rolls comin' (That big body Rolls comin') You broke boys ain't havin' nothin' (Nah) He tried finesse, so I let that .44 go He ran like he stole somethin' (He ran like he stole somethin') These niggas act like hoes, playin' clothes One reason I pack a gun (Yeah) And I send sharks while I hold it steady (Hold it steady) We cop the Pateks, we never petty (Nah) Look at my jacket, cost fifty, fifty (Fifty, fifty) Lil' baby nice and spaghetti ready (Yeah) I had two shows in a day, both one hunnid K (Hunnid K) My pockets feel heavy, heavy (Heavy, heavy) Flew to New York, had to go and see Eliantte (Hey) I left with baguettie-guetties (Baguette 'guetties) The history AP in February (Yeah) Ain't no misery in me, shit legendary (Yeah) Swear this industry sweeter than CherryBerry (Yeah) They try me, I'ma shoot like I'm Larry, Larry (Yeah) They be lookin' at me like a cash cow (Cash cow) Tryna milk me, ain't given 'em no dairy (No) Bae out of town, got 'em runnin' wild (Ah) Drivin' boats, she try whip a whole ferry (Try whip a whole ferry) It feel like I'm on some (Yeah) I don't back down to no one (I don't back down to no one) That big body Rolls comin' (Yeah) You broke boys ain't havin' nothin' (You broke boys ain't havin' nothin') He tried finesse, so I let that .44 go He ran like he stole somethin' (He ran like he stole somethin') These niggas act like hoes, playin' clothes One reason I pack a gun (One reason I pack a gun) They started a cap-a-thon (Yeah) Stop sayin' "drip", you ain't havin' none (Nah) I put that shit on, I'm the Dapper Don (Dapper Don) Exclusive shit only like ComplexCon (ComplexCon) Landin' in JF Kennedy, bring the whole city out (City out) I drip at the Madison (Madison) Tryna cross your bitch, go to New Jersey City, yeah (City, yeah) I'm chillin' in Paterson I think I killed him on accident (Accident) All-white Mulsanne like it's Heaven-sent (Heaven-sent, yeah) Ben Franklin my president (My president) Most of these niggas illiterate (Yeah) I got some pretty hoes, pretty white toes They can't wait 'til I stick it in (Can't wait 'til I stick it in) Switched up her dress code, bought her lipo Just to make her feel good again (Make her feel good again) It feel like I'm on some (Yeah) I don't back down to no one (Yeah) That big body Rolls comin' (That big body Rolls comin') You broke boys ain't havin' nothin' (Nah) He tried finesse, so I let that .44 go He ran like he stole somethin' (He ran like he stole somethin') These niggas act like hoes, playin' clothes One reason I pack a gun (One reason I pack a gun)