Lyrical Breakdown of Balance - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Kodak Black weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Balance" 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 Kodak Black 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 Kodak Black's narrative.

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Tired, they dead flies everywhere Know what I'm sayin'? You's a maggot, you should've died when you was a baby Should've died when you was a baby, fuck nigga Huh I done caught a case again, forgive me one last time Saweetie picked Quavo over me, she made me cry Better be in bed by the time them killers come out at night I be tryna make it through the evening Ain't spent enough time with my son since he was born I be goin' to prison every year, I don't even know him I'm smokin' poison back and forth until the norm Sound like I heard some niggas creeping Ayy, when you 'bout that murder, play for real, you ain't got no exceptions I'm with some rhinos in this place, they doing ZMF-ing I had a bump on my face when I caught this last blessing I take Celine home today, I spent a whole seventy You out here shootin' and makin' music, you gotta pick you one I be tryna rap and play the streets, Lil Boosie told me I couldn't Lil Boosie told me I can't What I'ma do with my rank? How I'ma fold my Z? I'm in the middle of beef They shot my nigga in the face, how I'ma let that slide? She say she scared to be my girl, I'm always doin' time I fell in love with slingin' iron, I told 'em, "Wish me well" I'm tryna balance this shit out, but it won't fit on the scale Tryna balance my thuggin', tryna balance my ways Ha, what I say? Hmm Tryna balance my thuggin', tryna balance my ways Promise I ain't duckin', just tryna stay safe Gotta balance these streets Promise I ain't runnin', just tryna stay free Gotta balance these streets Promise I ain't duckin', just tryna stay free How they gon' guard me, man?