Lyrical Breakdown of Coming Clean - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Coming Clean" 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 "Coming Clean" 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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You turn me on when you be shavin' off yo' pussy Makin' that macaroni sound when it gushy She gon' give me the sloppiest head with her good teeth And she love when I be off them Percocets when I'm munchin' Snatch the condom off, goin' raw sex with it 'cause it feel better Put my finger in her, when I take it out then we just gon' lick it together Audacity to ask you when I'm done with bitches Like when we gon' get it together? Why don't thesе niggas be lovin' these bitchеs? Me and Varney hit 'em together I'ma go buy the lil' bitches Celine bags, she ain't seen cash When we sat down, she told me that it's more cash then it's more ass She told me her ex-nigga ain't had no cash, he worked for DoorDash He ain't even cash out on her birthday, he gave her store credit Every day, you know I think about you Can somebody tell that girl I love her? (somebody, oh) I'ma tell 'em I can't be without you Can somebody tell that girl I love her? (somebody, oh) I'm just comin' clean, I was bein' mean, I ain't 'posed to be mean I'm just comin' clean, I was bein' seen, I ain't 'posed to be seen I'm just comin' clean, I know you ain't cheat, I was just bein' mean I'm just bein' clean, I had another phone, I was just bein' clean Drug sex, I ain't even had water, I ain't pop it yet Drug sex, she callin' me daddy, I ain't her father yet Drug sex, rich sex, puttin' diamonds on her new Patek Cross-check, goin' in the stores, I don't even notice that Bougie, took down my number, you ain't even call me yet Durkio, I ain't even gon' cap, my rich hoes call me that Side bitches, I ain't even gon' cap, I buy 'em all new baguettes I'm buyin' prescription, I ain't even gon' cap, I ain't hit the Tooka yet (Somebody, oh) (Somebody, oh) Every day, you know I think about you Can somebody tell that girl I love her? (somebody, oh) I'ma tell 'em I can't be without you Can somebody tell that girl I love her? (somebody, oh)