Lyrical Breakdown of Brazy Life - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Brazy Life" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Durk weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Brazy Life" 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 Durk 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 Durk's narrative.
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I get in my feelings, for thinking too much
And I get in my feelings, for drinking too much
And I was in my feelings when my man died
For the first time, the streets done made a man cry
See this life is crazy
Yeah this life is crazy
See this life is crazy
Especially when you thug livin'
That's why I'ma make all the thugs feel me
Young niggas thuggin', muggin', clutchin'
All on the corner, he's a loner when it's ugly
Dreaming 'bout a brick, ain't nobody frontin'
They say he wrong when he started taking risks
And then he seen his man die
And the opps started sliding
Where the fuck you gon' go?
And all them niggas pussy, in his eyes so he won't call no guys
He'd rather just spend on his own
My bitch mad, she want a nigga to make time
Get back, tryna bust him in the face, no Facetime
Fuck who did that, on my side, we been slanging out
From out of far, I'll already slime
I get in my feelings, when thinking too much
I get in my feelings, for drinking too much
And I was in my feelings when my man died
For the first time, the streets done made a man cry
See this life is crazy
Yeah this life is crazy
See this life is crazy
Especially when you thug livin'
That's why I'ma make all the thugs feel me
I slipped through the block then shoot back
I said them niggas scared
I done sent your block full of them killers, now it's a cemetery
I done met my mentor on the block he was like the military
You ain't gotta make it out, if you a killer, then you legendary
Yeah yeah, I done sat at the county jails
My homie died I linked up with his mama, gave her ass a hundred bills
Outside looking and you know them people think we got a hundred mill
Outside looking and you ain't think he heard me but it gave me chills
Ain't nobody really had my back when I was crying for real
Just know I ride for my brother, I'm like Bradley Beal
Carrying my Glock with the switch, but I'm not concealed
And they call my phone like Pluto died, I said y'all not for real
I get in my feelings, when thinking too much
I get in my feelings, for drinking too much
And I was in my feelings when my man died
For the first time, the streets done made a man cry
See this life is crazy
Yeah this life is crazy
See this life is crazy
Especially when you thug livin'
That's why I'ma make all the thugs feel me