Lyrical Breakdown of Under Her Skin - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Under Her Skin" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Juice Wrld weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Under Her Skin" 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 Juice Wrld 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 Juice Wrld's narrative.

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Oh, hope my lullabies get under her skin Like the itch from the Percs on a binge She ballin' out her eyes from the bench She tell me that she'll never play love games again Woah, my lullabies get under her skin Like the itch from the Percs on a binge Oh, she's ballin' her eyes out from the bench She don't got no choice, she resorts to the- Benzos, every day she live and die for benzos New drug dealer, what's his info? Her plus heartbreak equals Xans Need a new equation She gon' die tryna do the math Suicidal tendencies She hopin' that they end it fast Fentanyl in a Fendi bag She don't even smoke the gas She been sleep for three days, cuttin' up, missin' class Teacher called, asked, "What's wrong?" Slurrin' back, you say "He gone" Runnin' out of downers, you look down at your dresser You see a 8 ball of all pure Colombian pleasure It was left by that dude you tried to fuck to forget me You snort a line and rail a Perc to see which one is better Walkin' 'round in your mind pickin' up my belongings I got a lot of shit here, it's been takin' forever Walkin' 'round in your heart With some fuel and some fire The same fire tatted on me Heart destroyer forever, goodbye Hope my lullabies get under her skin Like the itch from the Percs on a binge She ballin' out her eyes from the bench She tell me that'd she'll never play love games again Woah, my lullabies get under her skin Like the itch from the Percs on a binge Oh, she ballin' her eyes out from the bench She don't got no choice, she resorts to the- Gossip, always in my business Wonderin' what I'm sippin' And how I'm livin' A lot of things are different You not bein' here is what I was missin' Feel like I'm in a heaven house Still pour up in a Hell's Kitchen In Chicago makin' heartbreak songs, eatin' on some Hell's Chicken Miami callin' me, oh-oh, them calls I'm missin' I'm callin' the ambulance, oh-oh, the thought of you was sickenin' Sickenin', sickenin' Oh I'm drippin', new girl got hoes, she pimpin' We got hoes, we share 'em, get it? Make her eat you out, bitch, get it? This ho think she been on my mind, quit it Unlike her, I know how to mind business Oh-oh-oh, lullabies in your dome Spread insanity through your soul Rock-a-bye baby, are you ready to die? Hope my lullabies get under her skin Like the itch from the Percs on a binge She ballin' out her eyes from the bench She tell me that she'll never play love games again Woah, my lullabies get under her skin Like the itch from the Percs on a binge Oh, she ballin' her eyes out from the bench She don't got no choice, she resorts to the- She don't got no choice, she resorts to the- Oh-oh-oh, lullabies in your dome Lullabies in your dome spread insanity through your soul Rock-a-bye baby, are you ready to die? Lullabies in your dome Rock-a-bye baby, are you ready to die? Rock-a-bye baby, are you ready to die?