Lyrical Breakdown of Transgression - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Transgression" 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 "Transgression" 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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Tired
Glee, gleeful
This how you step, right here, look
I be slidin' 'round with my firearm, I gotta keep a weapon
I be ridin' 'round everywhere,
I dare one of y'all lil' niggas to test me
I keep on drivin' 'round,
Got me goin' through all these transgressions
Shootin' niggas and foolin' 'round, won't let me see my blessin'
I be slidin' 'round with my firearm, I gotta keep a weapon
I be ridin' 'round everywhere,
I dare one of y'all lil' niggas to test me
I keep on drivin' 'round,
Got me goin' through all these transgressions
Shootin' niggas and foolin' 'round, won't let me see my blessin'
I did everything the streets told me was cool to do
Now I'd rather prove it to myself before I prove to you
I never tell, put me in jail, put me in any dorm
And I can make it through whatever, I'll weather any storm
Say park the Wraith outside the prison when I hear your ass
My mama told me 'bout you niggas, I swear she know best
My bitch did a whole bid with me, that's my baby
Not showin' off, I blowed up, she 'bout to have my baby
I swear it feel like yesterday, I was just in the county
When me and Snake was talkin' 'bout how we was in the projects
When we was on the ugly corner, we were poppin' Molly
How we be bootin' up on niggas when they actin' rowdy
Sniper Gang, I hate how I can't have my niggas 'round me
We love each other so much our energies just keep collidin'
We down to suit up any moment, we be too excited
And free Lil Cool, it's been a minute since we reunited
My nigga Pee just caught a body and he still fightin' it
I hate I fell in love with thuggin', I give my mama anxiety
I love Lil DJ like a brother, you play with him, I'll kill you
Lil' Jackboy shoulda just been my brother, I swear I love that nigga
I don't even need your love no more, I got a little heart
I do my own time, I don't need no nigga to take no charge
I couldn't even get a letter from you and that was your gun
You ain't send me nothin' or ask no
Boy, "How your lil' brother doin'?"