Lyrical Breakdown of Cyber Truck - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Cyber Truck" 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 "Cyber Truck" 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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Tell me something I don't know
Sliding Cyber Truck, high as fuck, tell me something I don't know
Now you gonna get your baby mama fucked, tryna DM my ho
Tell me something I don't know
I'm in Pompano, everybody knows that, posted by the store
Oh, the hell, this baby getting their stroller back
I ain't on that shit, I'm on that shit, bitch, it ain't nothing
Fuck nigga, push my button, I'ma shoot this bitch, ain't nobody getting no money
When nobody gets no cheese unless it comes through me, that's how I'm coming
I better see eighteen niggas D-I-E for fucking with 1800
Love my niggas too much to diss them unless somebody gotta tell me something
Don't tell me you let a bitch shoot up then ugly, and ain't nobody do nothing
I don't duck no fades, I only paper chase, I ain't finna do no runnin'
Wanna grind up here, be ready to die up here, and you love it how I love it
Got a toilet in the trunk of the Cyber Truck, get too close, I'm dumpin'
Cyber Truck, toilet in the trunk, shittin' on niggas in public
Why you got a stool in the trunk? 'Cause I flush a fellow
Ridin' with the tool, the door goes up just like my other Tesla
Yeah, I'm sliding with Albee Al, and I'll be damned if he ain't a steppa
Tell me something I don't know, hope you no tattle-teller
I hope I ain't Illuminati, I hope I ain't probably sold my soul to the Devil
I think I'm Maison with all this Margiela, and I say a lot of ruckus
Tell me something I don't know, tell me something I ain't heard before
Let me hear the truth, that coochie through, and even your mama know
And even your mama a ho
Tell 'em how you lying, tell 'em how you faking, tell 'em how you lying
Tell 'em how you got stripped naked and get robbed with your own iron
Tell 'em you never been no steppa, you want no parts to this life
How your partner keeps on dying, and you 'bout lost all of your guys
And you don't never slide, niggas say they outside but in the house
Tell me something gon' blow my mind, break my heart, and make me cry
I'd rather you hurt me with the truth than for you to comfort me with lies
Please tell me I'm not your only guy
Pulled over to the side, she start transforming on the I
Cyber Truck look like a tarantula crawling up
Seen the cracker tryna rerun ten, gotta blast through the dash
One stupid-ass cracker thought he got him one
I just so glad that Elon Musk gon' wanna partner up
Don't tell me nothing unless I ask, lil' bitch, you talk too much
Ho, you sassy like your daddy, but then you stupid like him, but
You might watch where you be ashing in the Cyber Truck
Stay fly, fresh, and foolish, that's a Fendi fad
All these Fs on my bag like a report card or something
Common sense ain't so common, even your mama know
I like all my presidents dead if it ain't Donald Trump
Common sense ain't so common, I hope you got it, bae
I'm in Mykonos, got six lil' hoes been smashing me
Tell me something I know, tell me someone's gon' acknowledge me
Tell me something I know, tell me, tell me I own everything