Lyrical Breakdown of Haitian Scarface - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Haitian Scarface" 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 "Haitian Scarface" 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.
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What a bunch of fuckin' assholes, you know why?
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your fuckin' fingers
To say that's the bad guy
I'm tryna hit the road by tomorrow
I told the plug I need them things that can swim in the water
They tryna paint a picture of a nigga like I got a problem
Cracker tryna lock the nigga up soon I touched down in Broward
Gotta take the wrap off the Maybach 'cause I don't wanna be followed
They already know it's me, can't roll in peace, I ain't tryna be bothered
I ain't never had no daddy, I been callin' Brad my father
He more to me than a lawyer, he there every time I call him
Even though he white, he give me advice I ain't learned from the streets
I be tryna do right but the police be tryna embarrass me
Another mugshot, here they go laughin' at a nigga pain
Tryna run my fans away, they slanderin' a nigga name, fuck 'em
Been out here all my life I'm stuck at it, they wanna see me kick the bucket
From all this shit I had to put up with, all that shit just made me tough
I wanna tell the bitch I love her, but she get too crazy
I'm second-guessin', should I let this lil' bitch have my baby?
I'ma set up a booby trap in the traphouse, just in case they raid it
I got a lil' monkey on my back, I've been takin' Percocets daily
You need people like me, I shoot straight and I don't do no fakin'
If I was on the run, would you let me duck off in your basement, huh?
I make a mistake, don't bring up Trump
They pulled me over, they was mad as fuck
They ain't find a pistol, ain't find a pump, just some dog shit in the trunk
I know they wanna see me sunk, this gas I'm smokin' feet as funk
When I ran down, Lil Peter ran, when I ran down, Lil Peter ran
I bought a house on sunrise, so I can see the sunset
I'm the one they pointin' they fingers at every time they need a suspect
I'm the Haitian Scarface, I keep a flag around a machete
I'ma send a nigga on led, throw his babies in the Lammer
And I guess I'm a drug Lord, got caught with a few pills I got a prescription for
Bitch, y'all know I got shot a few months ago
Bitch, y'all know that lil' shit was so petty, y'all could've let me go
All the good that I do for the hood, the charities did in Pompano
You'll never see a thug nigga, ex-drug dealer like me again
Gravedigger, big brain-splitter, fuckin' a cop, I'll leave it in
Fuck me a CEO, I love my PO, she know I be tryin' and shit
Sometimes feel like tryna quit, tell everybody to suck my dick
So say, "Good night" to the bad guy
Whore
The last time you gonna see a bad guy like this again, let me tell you
Whore
Get away from the bad guy