Lyrical Breakdown of Out The Way - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Out The Way" 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 "Out The Way" 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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Rico Poncho You call me a snake, but then you say you love me You even told me you would never put nobody else above me This shit be crazy, they start changin' once you get some money Get up off your ass, get you a bag lil' nigga, and stop lookin' bummy I ain't talkin' down 'cause I been there before Know how it feel to sleep on the floor I shared a room with a rat and roach Ain't have shit, but a coke and some hope Hopped in the streets and got me a taste Money went up, my life went great From the 'Raq to the A, catch you every play If you don't know the game, then stay out of the way I done gave money to niggas with money Bro lost his trial, now he sick to his stomach I like to kiss with my dick in her tummy We put two K cash, runny (yeah) I done slept good in the vacant apartment Ain't no book bag under armpit I sold drugs to a nigga I had bond with Broke in the crib, they ain't set the alarm Don't get trunked, I be with trunkers for real Talk on your case, nigga fucked his appeal 2010 I was just stuck in a deal Fentanyl shit, they be stuffed in a pill Percocet, Adderal, I like to feel Honda Accord, I was slidin' for real Foenem be takin', they never gon' steal (gimme that) Yellow and purple, we sippin' Shakeel Don't want to live, bro takin' the wheel I lost my brother, I'm droppin' a tear Check for the drank, I be bussin' the seal The state and the judge, corruption for real You see niggas die, that shit givin' you chills I'm from the streets with a couple of mil' I curse, tell Willow to cover her ears Fuck them niggas, it is what it is (man, what?) You call me a snake, but then you say you love me You even told me you would never put nobody else above me This shit be crazy, they start changin' once you get some money Get up off your ass, get you a bag lil' nigga, and stop lookin' bummy I ain't talkin' down 'cause I been there before Know how it feel to sleep on the floor I shared a room with a rat and roach Ain't have shit, but a coke and some hope Hopped in the streets and got me a taste Money went up, my life went great From the 'Raq to the A, catch you every play If you don't know the game, then stay out of the way