Lyrical Breakdown of By Myself - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "By Myself" 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 "By Myself" 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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Load it up, Carl I could do this by myself But I prefer if we were together You know I don't really need your help But it'd be nice if you help me help Just let me help you Please let me help you Please let me help you If it go down, I mean down, I swear However, whoever, wherever, whenever But when time presents itself, we go step I look around, I see no steppers Don's call me twin I'm not your clone Where y'all at when I was on my own? Now they see I'm KTB, they tryna hit my phone I don't need your handout, I don't need your loan You don't gotta step for me, I'm stepping on my own Every city I hit, I'm tryna find a show We could make a movie, baby Yeah, we home alone Stacking my cheese, stacking my cheese, baby, provolone She know I got hella I can't do no wrong It's the best day, so long Diamonds hitting like they fighting me VVs in my ear screaming, "Clink" We ain't getting money, you mean? I might just go ahead and pop a bean A bean Fell asleep, I was drinking lean What's up? I'm on an island right now, just popped a bean Yeah, drinking lean Up all night, can't even sleep Don't bend, don't break, let's see who real, you or me Got the motion, trying to be Going flat, trying to come up on me Red carpet, jump out Maybach with the red seats Yeah Interstate, pushing P's, do that just for me What's up? This is red dot in a red eye with a red key How come everybody wanna be killers when they around me? So-called steppers keep on barking up the wrong tree I done played a couple, thought they played me If I try to save the world, then who gon save me? I could do this by myself But I prefer if we were together You know I don't really need your help But it'd be nice if you help me help Just let me help you Please let me help you Please let me help you If it go down, I mean down, I swear However, whoever, wherever, whenever But when time presents itself, we go step I look around, I see no steppers I see no steppers Like, where my steppers? These so-called steppers I leave the Ruger on the shelf 'Cause I be cool with my Beretta I love my AK-47 But baby, you shoot way better I'll shoot you better I'll shoot you better Shoot way better Yeah, cash rule everything around me I gotta get this green and together everyone achieve more What's your definition of team? I don't need nobody playing gangster It's a label, not a gang Bust down at the table You don't go in your room with your plate Yeah, I'm hungry but I'm humble Two in the state If I don't bubble, I'm in trouble I gotta get this cake anyway the cookie crumble Getting baked If I ever call you my brother, better not play I know Flippa on the way All you better start praying I got millions in the safe I want to see you say, "Great" If we be there for each other and listen What I say, one ear, watch the other Yeah, both ears, watch your face We ain't looking for no trouble When it come, we illustrate And we go on about our day You won't mention that again Throwing pistols in the lake 'Cause my over the sin I put in their place I put chicken on your man Blood still dripping off my hand