Lyrical Breakdown of Difficult (FYP) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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It's gon' be difficult for you to forget me, love What up? Ha It's gon' be difficult for you to forget me, love I'm him I was on Easy Town, I done been around the world Dreka still with the shit, ain't safe to be around your girl Ass out the window, eatin' llama on the interstate Hoes sell crystal meth, Bread Winner, dinner plate Order me a Demon, I done pulled up in a Hellcat Long way away, when we was sleepin' on an airmat Big body Range, same place I went to jail at Carolina street, where I was 'posed to catch the sales at Touchdown in the 'jects, still love havin' sex FL, no includin', this not VVS Buss down with set, skrrt 'round, DBS I done got a TV show, it need to be on TBS Thinkin' 'bout shawty, don't call, she gon' see me, yeah I'm retarded, I'm on CBS Block ready, do a nigga funny with a hairpiece Trap bleed, yes Lord, workin' like an athlete Solitary diamonds, I forgot what I was wearin' Big booty white bitch lookin' at me starin' Catch a vibe in Atlanta, run a couple errands Baby girl, stick it out and put it in the air, please Now my ship settin' sail, old ho, wish 'em well I just got a label check, I'ma get a hundred bail South Carolina partner come and get a 20 bag Get him with the hundred pack, told him "Nigga, run with that" Thinkin' 'bout runnin' off family, ain't come back Bread Winner grind in the hole where the money at Touchdown in the 'jects, push-ups, a lot of sex FL, no includin', this not VVS Iced out Cartier, this not new Patek Lifestyle all the yay comin' out Yucatec Big 38, Slim in the dope hole I got this bitch in a chokehold In Michoacán where the dope sold She from Sinaloa, she loco The ups and the down been a long road The eagle, that Bread Winner logo Said, "I'ma make her hold on" I told her to meet me there solo We go to Tulum we don't prolong I told her to not have no clothes on She caught her a tan, now she rose gold I hit it from the back with the long stroke I'm cookin' that dope with the robe on I stand in the kitchen, the stove on Learn how to fight, get flappin' my wings Sick 'bout a bitch who was barely for me Fuck 'bout the public, I'm back in the streets Give a fuck 'bout a rapper who rappin' like me Quarantine hit, I was wrappin' them keys Cedar Hill mansion, relax in the D Post up and trap out a Airbnb I'm learnin' how to speak Vietnamese I knew her mami, now send me them P's I sell a lil' loud 'cause my camels eat weed They know how I'm livin', respectin' my pimpin' They know that I'm cut from up under that hizzle They told me to stay out of trouble I moved to Atlanta to change my ways Now they comparin' me to Big Trouble 'Cause I run a train on your ho with Dave It's gon' be difficult for you to forget me, love Havin' my way in a drought, praise be to God, I'm on route It's gon' be difficult for you to forget me, love