Lyrical Breakdown of Guilty - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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(REMY MA:) He put the gun in my hand I took my hand and put the gun in my pants I took my pants and pulled them up on my ass I got the cash out my pocket dropped it And got my ass outta dodge Put into the car started it stepped on the gas Looked at the dash see 95 really seem fast when you so fucking mad and so fucking high And you can't stop crying Oh shit i just ran a stop sign fuck it its nothing This nigga got me stressing I can't believe he got me bugging Now i'm driving reckless i can't even see and my high beams ain't even helping But nobody be really using the streets before 7 I got the peddle to the metal like i lost my mind And i ain't even see the school crossing sign Car in the faster gear wind blowing in my hair Seat belt, light blinking, but i don't care Somebody crossing the street cam outta no where Ran right into them body flew in the air Oh my GOD my face already covered with tears Saying my prayers i ain't even say i swear I thoguht off of reflex saw blood every where Mostly around the head of the litlle girl holding a teddy bear I'm sorry all i can hear is i want my mommy Then i ain't hear nothing from the little girls body I'm scared but i can't stop what i'm gon do First thing the cops gon say was that it was drug influence They ain't gon understand what this nigga was doin How he made me drive fast when i should've be cruising And they probably ain't gon believe that it wasn't they weed and shorty Just popped up in the middle of the street And they really gon be hating wit this gun on my waist And i checked shorty pulse and i don't think she gon make it Dial 911 or damn should i run I'm just weighing out my options before some body come If i stay i go to jail if i run i'll be wrong This is taking to long Fuck it i'm gone (Hook) HIT AND RUN Damn i shoulda hit my brakes HIT AND RUN Sometimes we all make mistakes HIT AND RUN I guess i'm not that heartless HIT AND RUN Cuz now i got a guilty conscience