Lyrical Breakdown of Untouchable - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Untouchable" 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 "Untouchable" 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 live, you die
These niggas do ho shit, them blame it on bein' high
See me, I ride around low-key
I'm a real P, like Ski
Two million up like Jeezy
My ex hos all need me
Any niggas I cut ties with, I feel like I need it
He went big on Instagram for likes, now he pleadin'
These niggas think shit sweet
I hustle when I get a chance
Fill an IV up with codeine
I can barely hold my stance
Got a PT in my pants
I can count the M's, half asleep
I'll pull up on you, two deep
Real nigga, I ain't afraid to lose
Don't pull up on me with a friend, 'cause I ain't gon' choose unless you sharing
They confused on what I'm wearin', these VV's got a bitch starin'
Ay, get these niggas out my section
Ridin' around in Prestos, color like my complexion
Pills from Ernesto, geeked up like a reverend
Yes, I talk to God, I been high since like 11
Ay, mm, fuck what he talkin' about, I pull up trim
Niggas tryna fuck with me, but fuck 'em all, I'm him
They say I'm untouchable, I pull up with them M's
You live, you die
These niggas do ho shit, them blame it on bein' high
See me, I ride around low-key
I'm a real P, like Ski
Two million up like Jeezy
My ex hos all need me
Any niggas I cut ties with, I feel like I need it
He went big on Instagram for likes, now he pleadin'
These niggas think shit sweet
I hustle when I get a chance
Fill an IV up with codeine
I can barely hold my stance
(Mm, fuck what he talkin' about, I pull up trim)
(They say I'm untouchable, I pull up with them M's)