Lyrical Breakdown of DuragFlowz - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Ski Mask the Slump God weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "DuragFlowz" 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 Ski Mask the Slump God 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 Ski Mask the Slump God's narrative.

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Bitch, round one (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy) Turn me up, turn me up (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Fuck my back, fuck my water Fuck my bag, fuck my, ooh With them boys, we gon' break that back, ayy! Bitch, ayy Bowflex the pussy, how I break that back (Break that, break that) Got her upside down like a colorblind bat (Wet flex it) Ed, Edd n Eddy, how I run the cul de sac (Ayy) Need to cop a cap and gown talkin' bout ya money fat (Wet flex it) Yo shit not keepin' up, think you need a thumb tack (Flex) Pussy come and it leakin' like hell and he gon' need a bat (In the flesh, yuh) Said that I'm drippin' like he put ice in a bag And I feel like I'm Brady 'cause I got 12 on my back (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy-ayy!) Bud Light, spaghetti, know that I'm ready (Ayy, ayy, ayy, hey!) In my pockets some lettuce, don't forget the dressing (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, look at it, look at it) When I ball, confetti, bezel kinda heavy (Hey) When I'm in the booth it sound like Jason vs. Freddy (Wet flex) Yo' bitch pussy hairy like a bear, I call it teddy (Ow) Only let it grip me like a Wii stick or a netty (Ow) This not Operation but I'm playing in her belly (Yuh, yow) Know she ready like I'm That's So Raven at a getty (Wet, hey) Point that .30 at him through the shirt just like a titty (Hoo) That's just how I say Hello just like my name is Kitty (Bitch) Shake it like Khalifa He just said, ask that nigga if he's taken It's gettin' hot in here, gettin' Nelly (Ayy) Good grip up on me, so we put a name into his belly (Bitch) Bitch know I rep the VR and V is for Vendetta (Yuh, yuh) Think they up on me, chase up the rack game when I whip it (Ayy) That's how I find myself causin' things I wasn't flippin' Want a Rollie on me (Yuh, yuh) Diamonds rollie pollie (Hey, yuh) Mix that holy water with the lean, now Coca-Cola (Hey, water, yuh, yuh, yuh) Said the mascot's soda All my diamonds solar (Sauce, sauce) Want my jewelry shine just like the head on Coach Carter(Wet flex) Rollie pollie ollie, diamonds hokey pokey (Hokey pokey) Rollie pollie ollie, diamonds won't stop glowing Mix that holy water with the lean, now Coca-Cola (Ayy, ayy) Want my jewelry shine just like the head on Coach Carter (Hey, yuh) (Doktor Avalanche!) Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy ayy Ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy ayy ayy (Okay) Ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy ayy ayy (Bitch, yuh) Ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy ayy ayy (VR, All-Star)