Lyrical Breakdown of X Men - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "X Men" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Yachty weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "X Men" 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 Yachty 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 Yachty's narrative.

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Ayy, uh, ayy, bitch Ayy, Lil' Boat, uh, Lil' Boat, yeah, Lil' Boat Runnin' head first in your shindig (uh) Boy your raps weak, keep your day gig (uh) Nineteen years old, I got seven figs (yeah) Break the bitch back like a tree twig (bitch) I love myself more than anybody (anybody) Fuck I look like in a Masarati? I leave that shit to the trap stars (real) A nigga like me, I'm a busy body (Lil' Boat) Lie on my name and get relevant (what) Later you'll tell the truth, sayin' sorry (brrr) My AR keep a AR (doo doo) He find that heat while he tote the heat Big booty bitch, that's a cheat sheet, uh She finished, she want a meat peek, uh Take the lil' bitch to the bathroom (yeah) Let her eat all of my skeet skeet, uh Cool, you gettin' dub money (what) I'm gettin' one-twenty up money (true) I'm gettin' two-thirty plus money (true) I saw your Patek, it look funny You goin' downhill like Gumby cut (yeah) My bitch upscale, she a fancy slut (yeah) I want a brand new Bentley coupe (woo) I don't really fuck with that Bentley truck (skrrt skrrt) Lot of foreign Fuck I just started? Wishin' to Henny Diamonds on flex Tuck it, I'm blessed Drippin', I'm wet Fuck her, she wet Ooh, big body Benz Hop out, president Rollie president Iced out all my friends Call us X-Men Cyclops Fendis, yeah Swipe, swipe, swipe Take a sip, bye Niggas always sayin' what they finna do next Shawty told me she not into you, next Ain't really for all that pillow talk But I put my nut where she kisses you Yes, I'm a dog with a Gucci collar I get that brain like a Harvard scholar I'm sure you saw that one comin' But I bet you ain't seen a million dollars I like to stunt on a bitch boy, uh Diamonds is sick 'cause my wrist toy, uh Niggas be simply decoys, ooh Test me, my niggas gon' deploy, grrr I'm bangin', I'm bangin', I'm passin' 'em, mmm Countin' it, stackin' it, flexin' it, yeah If she pretty, promise I'm sexin' it (woo) Don't give me no gift, ain't no checkin' it (nah) You talk to me crazy, I'm checkin' you (grrr) I really feel broke standin' next to you (what) You don't have a place in my heart, bro (nope) I saw what you're drive as a car, bro (what) You shouldn't want beef from the start (uh-uh) Everywhere I drive leave marks (yeah) All of you niggas is marks (yeah) You stinky and dirty like farts (uh) Lot of foreign Fuck I just started? Wishin' to Henny Diamonds on flex Tuck it, I'm blessed Drippin', I'm wet Fuck her, she wet Ooh, big body Benz Hop out, president Rollie president Ice out all my friends Call us X-Men Cyclops Fendis, yeah Swipe, swipe, swipe Take a sip, bye Yeah