Lyrical Breakdown of Hatin On Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Hatin On Me" 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 "Hatin On Me" 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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Lord, I be on the molly (molly)
I be rollin' hard (hard)
Man I'm up all night I can't sleep (I can't sleep)
I be on that dope (that dope)
All I smoke is loud (loud)
Got me lookin' like I can't see (I can't see)
I be on that lean (that lean)
On them Xanny bars
Got a youngin feelin' lazy (feelin' a likkle tired)
They know I'm a star (a star)
Steady switchin' cars
Oh, I know why these niggas hate me
I'm a dog, here to beat the rabies
I crawl before I walk, yeah, project baby
Tote up them 80's, it ain't got no safety
Boy don't mistake me, 'cause I will strip you naked
Goddamn the beat just stopped, I guess the beat is Satan too
And no I'm not no dancer, but a youngin' makin' moves
If they say money talk, I got so much to say to you
Your soldiers think they marchin' up on me, yah, April fools
I ain't coughin' but I'm sippin' cough syrup
And yeah my car is candy painted, nigga starburst
I'm blowin' louder, so keep it down as sir
This molly got me dazey, I ain't talkin' flowers
Lord, I be on the molly (molly)
I be rollin' hard (hard)
Man, I'm up all night I can't sleep (I can't sleep)
I be on that dope (that dope)
All I smoke is loud (loud)
Got me lookin' like I can't see (I can't see)
I be on that lean (that lean)
On them Xanny bars
Got a youngin feelin' lazy (feelin' a likkle tired)
They know I'm a star (a star)
Steady switchin' cars
Oh, I know why these niggas hate me
I'm superfragiespadileKodak
I'm wonderin' if they watchin' me, on my Rolex
I flip like booklets
Run up on me, with your legs
I pass that dope like a test
Five shots go 'tween your ol' head
God, I'm stupid rich
Got a stupid whip, I'm a lunatic
Foolishness
Please get out my face, you a bougie bitch
I'm the shit, Kodak, I just jumped up out the sewer bitch
True to this, rockin' shoes and shit, fuck that jewelry
I'm movin' slow, I just poured a four, I'm 'bout to overdose
Stupid flow, nigga don't know you know, I'm not no average Joe
Strike the pole, I will strike your hoe, like a lightnin' bolt
Panty loafs, on me, now she lick me like an envelope
Lord, I be on the molly (molly)
I be rollin' hard (hard)
Man I'm up all night I can't sleep (I can't sleep)
I be on that dope (that dope)
All I smoke is loud (loud)
Got me lookin' like I can't see (I can't see)
I be on that lean (that lean)
On them Xanny bars
Got a youngin feelin' lazy (feelin' a likkle tired)
They know I'm a star (a star)
Steady switchin' cars
Oh, I know why these niggas hate me