Lyrical Breakdown of Kevin (Skit) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Kevin (Skit)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Joyner Lucas weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Kevin (Skit)" 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 Joyner Lucas 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 Joyner Lucas's narrative.

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Listen, Joyner what's up? It's Kev Heard the song "Lotto" you just dropped And I'ma tell you right now man I'm not too impressed I'll tell you why I'm not impressed I'll tell you why 'Cause you still owe me money from a year ago When your bitch ass cryin' about your Lamborghini gettin' repossessed Until I came to the rescue, had to be Captain Save a Hoe So you could maintain, your lil' bitch-ass, fake-ass lifestyle Now, it's a year later I still don't have my money And you're rapping about hittin' the lottery Tell me, where the fuck do they do that shit at? I don't, I don't know You think 'cause I'm 5'2" I can't box? I'm 5'4" I'll whoop your ass, swear to God Get your ass whipped by a munchkin Let me tell you something, Joyner I don't care how short I am Or whether I can get on the rollercoasters at DisneyWorld If I was you, I'd get back to me immediately 'Cause if you don't I'm gonna beat your ass with a Lil Uzi Vert album I swear to God, ha, I swear to God What are you, white? What the fuck is this, slavery? Reparations? Still chase you down Gimme my shit!