Lyrical Breakdown of Versatile 4 - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Versatile 4" 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 "Versatile 4" 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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Bimmer bam
Kill Bill, bam-bam-bam-bam
Bimmer bam 750i
Me and BM beatin' down the I
I done looked demon in her eye
Nigga, you won't never see me die
Glock on me, hot on me
Step on you, walk to me
Dealer Bill, a devil by my side
Should've never let her see me cry
Everythin' on you plastic, how you real?
All these bitches got the same old BBLs
Baby, you can look, but don't you stare
As a baby, I knew I was goin' to jail
Bought the Reebok's with no socks on
She wanna see my feet, I bet they don't smell
Many jits, I need me a godson
Did a lot of bad stuff, but I know I ain't goin' to hell
I been stackin' chips so long, so much stale
Pole on me so long it's like a rail
She fucked up 'bout me, thought I did a spell
Turn me up worser if I failed
Black and white Regal
Let her see a zero
Forever be a cheater
Think I'm better single
On the PJ with my feet up
Head tore, beat up
When we get her then wake me up
Tell Zendaya I like to meet her
Been crushin' since she was on Shake It Up
Seen her on Disney, I think she pretty and she fit me
Like her name 'cause I'm Z'd up
Mama ain't make no bitch, I wish I had a sister
God never could conceal her
I'm my brother's keeper, but if it's up to me I'm just keepin' the second one
I'm a iced out goddamn reaper, but I ain't the devil's son
I'm the youngest for thuggin' and dumbin' so I'm the one that they dependin' on
Ask Vivi if there's some more lean in the freezer 'cause I need my medicine
I told my dog, "You actin' like a peon, you need to do better, bruh"
I shoulda just got you a Dodge Neon, don't know why I got you a Tesla for
The thottie won't top me, she wanna be wifey, but givin' everybody else pentagon
Bitch, I ain't done, let me see your tongue
All these murders are worser than Fentanyl
I told that lame nigga, "I like your chain, nigga"
Then when he looked up his pendant gone
I got the lemon pepper steppers on
how the fuck I ain't got no taste, bitch?
I don't care if you go to planet Mars
Get out my face, I need my space, bitch
Fuck 'round and bust down star of David
I'm a star, that's my daddy name
I see you want my brother Davidson, I guess 'cause that's our daddy name
I need a body for my brother Manny
Told him don't call me back until it happen
Somebody died in here, that's why there's maggots
My name Kodak Fien Cinematic
Murder scene, horror scene, I need a Valentine for Halloween
Bitch, I'm a savage, I don't care 'bout fashion
But fuck your drip, I wanna see you bleed
Shit so bad it made the news channel
Bad bitch rude in white sandals
She walk in the room, don't tell me hello
Just go, "Nigga, hello, let me smell yo' dick"
Ayy, booty move like Jell-O, it ain't stiff
Percocet yellow, that's my fit
Still ain't told my family that I'm rich
Ran a check up, sky high on a bitch
Bought a jet, got Wi-Fi on that bitch
Bought a yacht, might candy paint that bitch
I don't want make no love, just make me rich
Lames make me sick
Ex-drug dealer chain cost a brick
I ain't like the nigga 'til I killed him
Bust his brains, see him for who he is
Belt to ass, he shitty
Bimmer bam 750
Make my hundo, got a gimmicks
In Marbella, where the dentist?
What's your definition? 'Cause everybody real
What's your name in that clique, I got everybody killed
I feed her bullshit still
Shawty gon' eat up my spill
Kill Bill, bam-bam-bam-bam
Bitch, stop cryin', I don't feel your tears
Grandpa taught me how to be a player
Beyoncé, she sue me, I don't wanna pay her
Bae, keep on your heels when you ride
Why my killer actin' like he tired?
Only murder for me one time
I'm so sick and tired of these guys
Confrontin' me like you some shooter, nigga
But when time present itself, don't prove it, nigga
Nigga rather stay home with the poodle, nigga
Should've told me you a pooper scooper, nigga
I kill a nigga if he say a bad word
I get so high, I can't type in my password
Step, step, steppin' on shit, need a ladder
She ask me how my day, bitch, why it matter?
Big Bimmer 750i Sport
Geek, geek, geeked up, nigga, like dork
I won't put this dill pickle on GloRilla
Said I'm too fast for her, tell her, "I slut"
Ain't no bass in my tone, niggas steal from my voice
They be hatin' on a Zoe, niggas feel me, I know it
Car caught on fire, what's a lighter to a torch
Had to crawl 'fore you walk, I straight jumped off the porch
I don't know what went wrong, but it's so strange with me
I'm in love with that boy 'cause the way that he bleed
I went Versatile 4, a lil' late after three
What's the point of me havin' the cake if I can't eat it, lil' bitch?
And I want ice cream too
I seen him last night now he in ICU