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 Durk 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 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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But if I call you my brother that mean you my brother, know what I'm sayin' Nothin' more, nothin' less, family I been hearing too many rumors in these streets niggas tryin' kill us, rob us all that (What's up with that?) But it be the niggas that been around us, you know what I'm sayin'? Or be around us We ain't gon' slip up, we ten toes You know what I'm sayin' you know we gotta make it out That's how we gon' get it I get so high I put these drugs into my system I love you with all my heart, ain't no probably You chose your life over your son, that shit killed him I never asked you for anything, just your honesty How you trade on me like that? I'm your family And she tried to chase a bag for an athlete But two wrongs don't make it right Get with your dog and make it right We do pop ups had my back when I was locked up I was Glocked up Niggas hate 'cause they can't stop us (no no) We was turnt up, gang war can't knock us Sliding in them DM's tryna slide up on the oppas yeah I'm so nautious off them drugs, too high off them Percocets Tryna follow behind my cousin, I wasn't focused yet We would rob the robbers, kill the killers, label us a threat Extort your big homie, like we from LAX I was so high, I wish I replied to LA's text But we had jumped into them streets and made a mess I was dressing my homies up for they funerals Holding on they OGs tight, they did the most Ducking from investigation, trying to keep my reputation Give them my expiration, looking for inspiration Pray for my generation, fuck Trump them bitches racist Bought 'Raris just to race it, yeah yeah I get so high I put these drugs into my system I love you with all my heart, ain't no probably You chose your life over your son, that shit killed him I never asked you for anything, just your honesty How you trade on me like that? I'm your family And she tried to chase a bag for an athlete But two wrongs don't make it right Get with your dog and make it right Joking, laugh all day to stop from crying Keep my gun on me to stop from dyin' Can't listen to no rumors 'cause it block my mind Can't feed into that bullshit ain't got the time I know what I did boy, this life I enjoy Why you pretend boy, this shit I live for it (uh huh) You was hooked on drugs I was Hooked on Phonics Signed to the streets I ain't never go to college Asked you for cash you ain't never say you got it (damn) But I gave you my last yeah And I'm the same nigga since last year I told my mom I can't go down for this case Got the same lawyer beat R. Kelly piss case State's attorney want me so bad At the time I need you bad Told myself ain't going back Told myself can't go like that I get so high I put these drugs into my system I love you with all my heart, ain't no probably You chose your life over your son, that shit killed him I never asked you for anything, just your honesty How you trade on me like that? I'm your family And she tried to chase a bag for an athlete But two wrongs don't make it right Get with your dog and make it right