Lyrical Breakdown of Walk - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Walk" 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 "Walk" 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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(Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too?)
(The fuck got into you?)
(Walk) I'm a big stepper, I drip when I walk
I'm bringin' pressure, they run when I walk
I kicked the bitch out the Jeep, told her, "Walk"
Yeah, I jump on these beats and I walk
Slide, keep on slidin' (walk)
Opps just keep on dyin' (walk)
Spin 'round, spin 'round (walk)
Step down, step down (walk)
Hmm, Hellcat came with an exhaust
Switched out on me, must be lost
KTB, Kodak the boss
Candy paint Maybach, it gloss (yeah)
Your bitch in here, she gettin' tossed
Baguettes on my neck, look like frost
I'm bussin' checks in the office
I play defense and offensе
Run up, you get stepped on, I'm a demon, I throw crosses
Ran down with my vest on, no such thing as being too cautious
I took all my losses to the chin and then I charged it
Fresh out of prison, I'm already spinnin', I'm right back where I started
.223s in the cartridge, 5.56's and switches
Ain't sparin' none of you bitches
Want sympathy? Ain't gettin' it from me
My niggas love me, it ain't 'bout the money 'cause they get to spinnin' for free
I'm from the city, no pity, lil' nigga went missin' the other day, he was just three
(Walk) I'm a big stepper, I drip when I walk
I'm bringin' pressure, they run when I walk
I kicked the bitch out the Jeep, told her, "Walk"
Yeah, I jump on these beats and I walk
Slide, keep on slidin' (walk)
Opps just keep on dyin' (walk)
Spin 'round, spin 'round (walk)
Step down, step down (walk)
Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk, walk in
Picked up a bag when I walked in
I fucked this bitch, now the nigga keep stalkin' my page
I got too many options to make
I fuck all of my bitches the same
Turned in the Jag for a Range
I did the Dash like Dame
She see my wrist and say, "Dang"
Audemars fresh out the pan
Water whippin', walkin' 'round the kitchen with the pot right in my hand
Walk, step, slide, spin
Ain't no Perc', fives, ten
Big size rim
My cousin walkin' taught me this
Don't even lie, I walk
What you call died, that wasn't even my fault
One point five in the vault
I'm on the blogs every time that I talk
13 cars, but I'm still gon' walk, and I'm on lean today
Now they got behind me, they didn't even chase
They don't fuck with me 'cause they know they can't
(Walk) I'm a big stepper, I drip when I walk
I'm bringin' pressure, they run when I walk
I kicked the bitch out the Jeep, told her, "Walk"
Yeah, I jump on these beats and I walk
Slide, keep on slidin' (walk)
Opps just keep on dyin' (walk)
Spin 'round, spin 'round (walk)
Step down, step down (walk)