Lyrical Breakdown of Up The Side - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Up The Side" 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 "Up The Side" 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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Wheezy outta here Voice of the Heroes of the Streets Young Spider checkin' in Uh, big faces, little faces, mix it up Everywhere you see me, I got the semi tucked Gave her a rack the first day, now she look like a prostitute I got a really bad, bad, bad bitch tyin' my shoes (yeah), huh I put it up the first five years, so how the fuck can I really lose? I learned to wipe my face with these dollar bills and all of 'em blue (woah) I was dyin' those with the really expensive crevices (ha) Gettin' millions, who the fuck better than? And I'm ill like a reverend (yah) Wearin' ho all over her back and swappin' teams like a letterman I'm celibate (ayy), no settlement (ayy), I'm fly as hell, I'm pelican When you die, it's irrelevant (oh), I live in every sense (oh) I got the settlement (oh-oh) I went from shuttle to the medal to the Rolls truck I got the Smith & Wess' in Cali' and I showed up Guess I never growed up (ye-ye) Half a million on me right now Hundred thousand on me, count it right now Know you run up, you get gunned down Shit get sweet, the label doin' anything now Half a band, purple Benzo And I'm gone, it's a wrap Breakin' out 'cause you scared to run your bags Coach had told me, "Run it up the side" So let's run it up the side (side) Street nigga with elite status (yeah) I done popped me a pink Addy (yeah) Young nigga make killin' a fetish (yeah) I know a scammer who'll leak your addy (let's get it) I'm lowkey so I ain't sleepin' in the tele' (let's get it) Wockesha done blew up my belly (drank) I'm a street nigga, stay outta my business My bitch gon' stunt with a careless (yeah) They say I lost my mind when I'm off these drugs, I go to sleep (when I go to sleep) I was fucked up when my dawg had caught a bond, I couldn't reach (couldn't raeach) Gotta watch out for the ones you call your dawgs, 'cause he a leech (facts) I done fucked up my whole profit, made it back in one week I scream, "Free Nine," like nine times, I'ma always carry my nine They shot my cousin in from the blind side, they didn't even look him in his eye You got a gun and you ain't slide, I swear that shit gon' kill my vibe I keep braggin' about the other side 'cause them niggas keep dyin' (Oh, no, no, no, no, no) I'm the Voice of the Hero (Yeah, I know Thug the coach, let's get it) Half a million on me right now Hundred thousand on me, count it right now Know you run up, you get gunned down Shit get sweet, the label doin' anything now Half a band, purple Benzo And I'm gone, it's a wrap Breakin' out 'cause you scared to run your bags Coach had told me, "Run it up the side" So let's run it up the side (up the side) Run it up for miles (miles) I don't get no help in stores, I'm really havin' style Knew I was gon' be the man one day when I was a child Used to try to serve everyone, I'm pipin' up the crowd now Steady goin', they know I'm the one, they gotta bow down I'm from the city, she call me country, she like the way I sound It's a lotta people lookin' up to me, and I ain't gon' let 'em down Lil' bro nem can get whatever from me, I had 'em sellin' pounds It's crazy now, I'm real big on privacy, I come from public housing Just work with me, I need a little time, I'm tryna fix up my life That shit was real good, I can't lie, but I had to sacrifice I'm focused now And the shit that don't matter won't even cross my mind A lot of shit is startin' to look different, I opened up my eyes And I done changed my life from just watchin', I owe a lot to slime I twist all my problems in the wood and I get real high Some folks just don't get it, you can't make 'em, I was still tryin' I had to realize Half a million on me right now (right now) Hundred thousand on me, count it right now Know you run up, you get gunned down Shit get sweet, the label doin' anything now Half a band, purple Benzo And I'm gone, it's a wrap Breakin' out 'cause you scared to run your bags Coach had told me, "Run it up the side" So let's run it up the side