Lyrical Breakdown of Eater - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Eater" 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 "Eater" 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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Yeah (P. Crisco got that heat, boy)
Go retarded (ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
I'm out my mind, you hear me? (It look like DJ Chose)
Yeah, ay, uh, let's go
Big fan, she gon' bust it down, three-point stance
Goddamn, what the fuck was wrong with her last man?
Butterfly, way she make that booty go, "Bop-bop"
Scared of her when she go to reachin' for her hair tie
She go, "Gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk," my lil' eater
She go, "Gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk," my lil' eater
She go, "Gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk," my lil' eater
She go, "Gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk," my lil' eater
All that ass, when it's shakin' I'ma watch, bend it over, make it whop
Both hands on your knees, push 'em back, make 'em lock
Baby, stand up on your toes, come on, breathe through your nose
I'ma throw it in your soul, ooh (bop-bop)
She said she in love with me, you ain't got no choice, bitch
You a real street nigga? Get you a Detroit bitch
Reverse cowgirl, motorbike, she runnin' from it
In her stomach, cummin' on that pipe, ain't no runnin' from it
Bae, you know it ain't no time to talk
I'm Kevin Gates, I got enough of dick for all of y'all
Slow motion, pull her hair, grip her ass, slow stroke her
Told her friends, no pretend, real dick thrower
Big fan, she gon' bust it down, three-point stance
Goddamn, what the fuck was wrong with her last man?
Butterfly, way she make that booty go, "Bop-bop"
Scared of her when she go to reachin' for her hair tie
She go, "Gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk," my lil' eater (yeah)
She go, "Gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk," my lil' eater
She go, "Gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk," my lil' eater (fuck with me)
She go, "Gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk" (hit her with that dick)
(She done fell in love with it) my lil' eater
Slim waist, arched ass, I can't compare her to nobody
Grabbed her hair tie, get in her bag, that's with no problems
She'll look you dead in the eyes and sgawk your soul out you
Make your toes curl, holy, no more
I don't get tired, you know we ain't finished, it ain't over
Ride dick, put your clit down, hold onto my shoulders
My bitch, I spit in your mouth, fuck you, I'll choke you
I'ma make your friends watch you while I pin you to the sofa
Fuck with me, get in touch with me
Hit you with that dick, you done fell in love with it
I said, baby, fuck with me, get in touch with me
Hit you with that dick, you done fell in love with it
Big fan, she gon' bust it down, three-point stance
Goddamn, what the fuck was wrong with her last man?
Butterfly, way she make that booty go, "Bop-bop"
Scared of her when she go to reachin' for her hair tie
She go, "Gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk," my lil' eater (yeah)
She go, "Gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk," my lil' eater
She go, "Gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk," my lil' eater (fuck with me)
She go, "Gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk" (hit her with that dick)
(She done fell in love with it) my lil' eater
Fuck with me, get in touch with me
Hit her with that dick, she done fell in love with it
Baby, fuck with me, get in touch with me
Hit her with that dick, she done fell in love with it