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