Lyrical Breakdown of This Is What It Comes Too - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "This Is What It Comes Too" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Raekwon weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "This Is What It Comes Too" 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 Raekwon 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 Raekwon's narrative.

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Get the fuck up out the spot nigga

Burn that nigga feet up man

This nigga in here man

Fuck this nigga doin' b

Black nigga in Boston by fiends you wild ass

Get this motherfuckin' giraffe ass nigga outta here man

Sheet skin socks ass nigga right here b

What the hell is goin' on man

Light that nigga feet up son c'mon man

I done blacked out, no man is safe, your crew is

Cornered

Why did you think you could step over me I'm too

Enormous

Plus I heard you was an informant, cold brew sell 'em

Roll out the plastic, I'm about to catch a body on this

Low threat [?] I don't make those

Soak my bullets in cyanide so when they touch you

That's a case closed

Dime pieces I bag 'em, follow this pen scroll

Hoes I don't chase those, too much drama with 'em

Not alone, I don't have time for, I'm raw, fuck a bitch

Feelings

I'm on some old goldie shit chillin'

Business man baby steak, be deucin' them dollar signs

Line for line I'm dope don't mix me with Kwana

When the spike hit it'll make flatline, period

One word to describe my grind, son I'm serious

Shank docor with choppers raining on ya militants

Guns drawn, blowing out ya back ain't concealing shit

This what it comes to, wiling like the west

And down in this concrete jungle, homie hope you got

Ya vest on

And ya weapon is oil don't it jam but if it do leave ya

Crew when it's time for that warfare

This what it comes to, willin' like the west

And down in this concrete jungle, homie hope you got

Ya vest on

And ya weapon is oil don't it jam but if it do leave ya

Crew when it's time for that warfare

I'm nice, targets get hit whenever I squeeze

Don status, get my dick sucked whenever I please

Above the law brick, beat cases, don't cop pleads

I buy my cars, bet y'all niggas whips be leased

I'm a wolf off the loose, somebody find his leash

I'm a star, you a starburst sweeter than fruit

No kinda background claimed killer, then who did you

Shoot

Must've imagined that, with your far-fetched raps

Shit is real over here, say we blast on Satan

Take trips in and out of the country

Turn dark clouds to sunny, I'm livin' good, my paper got

Me comfy

You in the hood jokin' you wanna war with me

I get your project shot down while your land lord sleep

Now you in too deep, no turning back from your actions

You a killer then show me, if not then meet my savages

The general, I'll have my goons tear up your

Establishment

This what it comes to, willin' like the west

And down in this concrete jungle, homie hope you got

Ya vest on

And ya weapon is oil don't it jam but if it do leave ya

Crew when it's time for that warfare

This what it comes to, willin' like the west

And down in this concrete jungle, homie hope you got

Ya vest on

And ya weapon is oil don't it jam but if it do leave ya

Crew when it's time for that warfare