Lyrical Breakdown of Make It Out - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Make It Out" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Baby weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Make It Out" 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 Lil Baby 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 Lil Baby's narrative.

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(M-M-M-Murda) I told my daughter, she don't understand who her daddy is I'll tell you somethin', don't run your mouth, but I bet he did Landlord came to pick the rent up, but I ain't let him in It's not being embarrassed, I'm too addicted to this medicine Hundred-thousand on my, take it back, tell him, "Don't threat again" Pray to the high power, hope the judge give me a severance Young n- turnt up with the check, look like a settlement It's only me and a different couple rappers who ain't checkin' in (yeah) You will never see my name in paperwork, never, never And this a street n- on my case, but he a teller, teller And I had a deep talk with my dawgs and that shit feelin' better 4TF, his sh- be big whenever we get together I felt like a lil' boy 'round this b-, had to get my shit together I told my b- that sh- is a goal when you shit together Ain't talkin' lean, switch his beam, sh-my kit together Some of this sh- be temporary, but loyalty, this sh- forever (oh) Every time your dawg die, they forget about his mama'nem (oh) I done left his a- around some cash, and he ain't pocket sh- (oh) Ain't the type to try and spread a rumor, I go off documents (oh) I don't take threats lightly, he died off a argument (oh) Yeah, slide with me (oh) Okay, he did, but he died with me (oh) How you say your a- a baller, but you don't provide n-? (Oh) And I really love my brothers even though I clash with 'em Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh) The second time ain't nothin' like the first, you gotta make it count Every day I'm tryna break this curse, I gotta make it out We ain't had no other way to go, we had to take a route Soon as they come in, we tryna get 'em out One day we gon' run into you, n-, better watch your mouth Really don't be demons, I don't believe it, that sh- all for clout I can make my people'nem come see you for a small amount I'm hot as a fever, you know we the ones they talking 'bout, yeah Steady tryna get it, uplifting my city Asked the D.A., "Can we fix this? I need Durk to get acquitted" Bad b- with me, suck me 'til I'm finished We both got a lot to lose, so she won't tell my business Nobody hang with me, I ain't tryna have no co-defendants You don't know how it feel where everywhere you live, you get evicted Rubber band money, the day I signed my deal, I lost half a ticket I wasn't even rappin' yet, I moved my mama out the trenches 21 to 22, I'm talkin' fresh up out of prison I won't give a damn, if I did it, then you can Gambling, won a hundred grand and started with two bands I'm one of them ones to sell a truck load with a few plays I'm one of them ones who wear the same clothes for a few days when I'm grindin' OTF and 4PF, you know this sh- get slimey I won't get on one knee, I'll pay one mill' for a diamond though You know where to find me, I ain't hidin', h- The second time ain't nothin' like the first, you gotta make it count Every day I'm tryna break this curse, I gotta make it out We ain't had no other way to go, we had to take a route Soon as they come in, we tryna get 'em out One day we gon' run into you, n-, better watch your mouth Really don't be demons, I don't believe it, that sh- all for clout I can make my people'nem come see you for a small amount I'm hot as a fever, you know we the ones they talking 'bout, yeah