Lyrical Breakdown of Career Day - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Career Day" 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 "Career Day" 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.
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Sonic
Career day in school, never be a policeman
Top floor of the Fountainebleau havin' threesome
Look you in your eyes, say they love you, just don't believe them
In the trenches, gotta play 'em close like you need 'em
Chest pains, I was sippin' lean by the litre
How you screamin' that you got some killers, you don't feed 'em
Booka steady trippin' when I say I don't believe in Jesus
Don't ever put your all into a bitch 'cause she gon' leave
And I know a couple of Atlanta hoes that wear her lashes
In the trap, I fuck the baddest bitches on the mattress
Give in to the trenches, took advantage of my kindness
I done gave a nigga a lot of pounds without askin'
Government, did that shutdown, he got his time in
Damn well, he ain't 'posed to be on home confinement
Killers right on standby off my word just like Simon
I can judge a nigga by his character, off his diamonds
I know a nigga, he shootin' dice with the T's
But how you say that when I give him all he needs?
And even though he ain't show no love, I try to reach
In commonwealth, he took a dub, nigga, please
Is it possible they love you like they say they do?
Is it possible, your homies, they gon' hate on you?
For that check I have your day ones to lay on you
Is they keepin' it one thousand like they say they do?
They don't understand me, addicted to them Xannies
Told you ain't friends, it's only the family
Is it possible you gon' ride? Is it possible you gon' ride?
Out on 1300, so don't act like you can't find us
Tim-Tim lost his life, I bang the same block he died for
September 18th, ain't that the same shit we cried for?
All them niggas got to slidin' when them tears dried up
Made it out the trenches, we young vets and survivors
Learned so much from that corner, bumped my head, but now I'm wiser
Chasin' after trends, I risked my freedom for designer
Almost lost my life, got out and I was on that timer
Now I hit up treasures with a hundred thousand on me
I don't fuck with niggas, I'm will blast about my lonely
Loyalty dyin' slow, you gotta watch out for your homies
If any nigga play, a dead man is what he gon' be
Is it possible they love you like they say they do?
Is it possible, your homies, they gon' hate on you?
For that check I have your day ones to lay on you
Is they keepin' it one thousand like they say they do?
They don't understand me, addicted to them Xannies
Told you I ain't friendly, it's only the family
Is it possible you gon' ride? Is it possible you gon' ride?
Sonic