Lyrical Breakdown of Shoot Sum - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Shoot Sum" 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 "Shoot Sum" 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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TopSquad TopSquad, TopSquad, TopSquad Blamma man, blamma man (graa) They shootin' shit like cameramen, cameramen (cameramen) They hoppin' out that minivan, that minivan (yeah) Before this shit, I been the man, been the man (yeah) Off flats, they kill some (gang) Off that O they gon' kill some' (gang) Off that drank they gon' kill some (gang) Off them Xans, they gon' kill some (gang) 'Cause them my brothers, gang-gang Blamma shit, niggas be too caught up with this rappin' shit (gang) Actin' shit, bloggers can't come 'round me with that camera shit Teddy bears, baby bottle, we shoot up, your candle lit (candle lit) News cast, he damn near dead, he trendin' off of Channel 6 No vacay, call THF, he bring that AK Ray J, talkin' one wish, we leave him vacay Block nigga, got a couple millions, I can't stop nigga Heard he puttin' his Xannies on his dope, and we can't shop wit' him Felony, heard you out on six bonds, you tellin' me (rat) Fresh out and you sellin' guns plus you mailin' weed And you takin' pictures with the gang, who you here to see? (Gang) And I think his ass a rat, pussy we ain't got no teeth Blamma man, blamma man (graa, graa) They shootin' shit like cameramen, cameramen (cameramen) They hoppin' out that minivan, that minivan Before this shit, I been the man, been the man (yeah) Off flats, they kill some (gang) Off that O they gon' kill some' (gang) Off that drank they gon' kill some (gang) Off them Xans, they gon' kill some (gang) 'Cause them my brothers, gang-gang Hit his ass up, close range, he ain't see me run up Barrell on that F'N, super small like a BeBe gun Tricked his ass, shot him in his face then I kicked his ass No show, skeet off in that Cad then I did the dash I need plenty cash, you know how I rock on any block like Milly, yeah Features less then 10? Get your silly ass Really? Everythin' N for Nuski noolin in the nity And she just sucked me off for a 30 and some Remy I fucked the wrong Tinder (Tinder) After I nut, I don't really want her wit' me And my watch like 30 plus, I got the papers wit' it Heard they tote them 30, free Zoo my nina wit' me mothafucker, gang, gang Blamma man, blamma man (graa) They shootin' shit like cameramen, cameramen (cameramen) They hoppin' out that minivan, that minivan (yeah) Before this shit, I been the man, been the man (yeah) Off flats, they kill some (gang) Off that O they gon' kill some' (gang) Off that drank they gon' kill some (gang) Off them Xans, they gon' kill some (gang) 'Cause them my brothers, gang-gang