Lyrical Breakdown of Excuse Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Excuse Me" 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 "Excuse Me" 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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I be hopin' sometimes for a moment to feel the light shine If life is a gamble, I'm willin' to bet my last dime I know what it is to be victim of this bed I made so I lay 'Bout this bread, I don't play Goin' through hell, tryna make it Not even heaven could stand in my way Niggas talkin' and that shit annoying (annoying) See, I pay my dues, you can't afford it (can't afford it) Since I got them racks, they can't ignore me (they can't ignore me) I keep it movin', fuck what's not important Excuse me, (whoa) it's a real nigga here with some money Excuse me, (whoa) it's a real nigga here with some money Excuse me, niggas talkin' and that shit annoying I keep it movin', fuck what's not important Excuse me Flaws on the table, I don't feel insecure (Pussyhole, battyboi, all y'all still insecure?) Li-Likkle waist gyal wan' fi man out di slum (Batty fine, dutty whine, me wan' see it done) Me and Millz break the nine, come on, boost it up a notch Demeanor of a leader, even cooler than your socks I would say the watch but the bitch that cool Waitin' to tell but she wouldn't let go (let me go) Leanin' out the liter, I ain't gettin' strep throat Flyer than the seagulls steady bumpin' Beanie Seagel Disrespect it, then we squeezin', I ain't gettin' stepped on Khaza, he the sequel, if you didn't catch on (catch up) Ain't no latchin' on to my success (back up) Breadwinners Association, I move for the paper The haters consider it a threat (threat) Condo screenshottin' my convo, I meant to say text Disruptive behavior, subject to change by my chain, get upset I'm becomin' a gangster, they have PMS If you won't be a woman, then go get a plumber and grow you some breasts Rollin' up sleeves like a sink spreadin' cabinet layin' pipe underneath Rap game kitchen counter, came to tighten up leaks (Tell 'em what you mean) Time to tighten up the leash Niggas talkin' and that shit annoying (annoying) See, I pay my dues, you can't afford it (can't afford it) Since I got them racks, they can't ignore me (they can't ignore me) I keep it movin', fuck what's not important Excuse me, (whoa) it's a real nigga here with some money Excuse me, (whoa) it's a real nigga here with some money Excuse me, niggas talkin' and that shit annoying I keep it movin', fuck what's not important Excuse me Oh my God, I'm a God Neighborhood, I'm a star Sick of red bitches, they don't listen in the car Girlfriend in my lap while I'm twistin' the cigar Luca Brasi, I murder 'bout Mazi Mucho the boss, still livin' in my thoughts I'm a real vic, money limp when I walk Beat a bitch back in, big dick dinner soft Big clip by the couch, wearin' zips, that's an out Public housing, no authority and the clique got a house Try to turn speakin' out, blip-blip with the aux Tuck somethin' close to you, eatin' grits with ya spouse No bathrobe wearin' ass nigga Breadwinner brick game hashtag emblem Peace sign on the hood in Benz symbol Still goin' off, make the clique get richer Shots on her back and her chest to the pillow Pieces come together, playin' chess with a picture Dog just a pawn, I be fresh, get the picture? Knuckles all scarred up, discoloration Mental gymnastics with this conversation Just my little friend, this was just a vacation I'm dedicated to the grind, real nigga discipline Show on the road, low pros and they Michellin Niggas talkin' and that shit annoying (annoying) See, I pay my dues, you can't afford it (can't afford it) Since I got them racks, they can't ignore me (they can't ignore me) I keep it movin', fuck what's not important Excuse me, (whoa) it's a real nigga here with some money Excuse me, (whoa) it's a real nigga here with some money Excuse me, niggas talkin' and that shit annoying I keep it movin', fuck what's not important Excuse me Not even heaven could stand in my way Not even heaven could stand in my way Not even heaven could stand in my way Not even heaven could stand in my way