Lyrical Breakdown of Look What I Did - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Tech N9ne weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Look What I Did" 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 Tech N9ne 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 Tech N9ne's narrative.

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Strugglin' and I didn't really have nothing Then I started mad bussin' Now the money machine got hella cash gushin' I come from roaches, hardly no chips Granny on hocus-pocus revelations and giant locusts Oh shit, we was hopeless, folks just on the broke list Rogues get loaded and served the bogus with a fo' fifth My G, I ain't always been super icy Stealing food in Hy-Vee, slyly I see Nikes on Do The Right Thing with Spike Lee But I could not buy when the size be pricy, why me? Then my earth sounded, first round I put the work down and many murks counted Thirst found and in a cursed town And with a turf crown, I eat a surf sandwich Turn the page and I'm rocking shows 'Round a flock of hoes and my partner rose Out the top of hip-hop with a lot of dough And I got the soul like I'm Pappadeaux's (lock and load) Forgot how many times they tell me I'm Forbes We sell, we encore, and way back in the day I was like, "help me, I'm poor" (cha) Millions all around the world, they took what I hid Inside, I put it in music, made it, "ma, look what I did" Look what I did, yeah, look what I did We got money all around us, I'm a legend to these kids now Look what I done, yeah, how far we come Keep running up the numbers 'til we get to number one Look where I'm at now, we ain't in the background Running through the crowd, real proud, got my hat down Look at where I'm at now, money come in racks now Never fake the look, mama, I made it, that's a fact now From the trap to this rap shit, nigga, immortalized They sayin' that I'm weird, nah, certified I grew up around Gs, shelters and in the Ps Feeling helpless, hold my knees, helpless, Lord, please Remember turnin' the light on, watchin' the roaches flee Used to rock a turtleneck, in school, they made fun of me Used to share sneaks with Meech, just tryin' not to make some creases My moms been deceased, just tryna live with some beats No boxes, swear conflict is obnoxious, obnoxious All that hate you do is toxic, self-made couple of bosses We got booed, came back, sold out every room Coachella, one more mixtape, overseas we're like The Beatles (trippy) Ah, yes, nigga, in every city, pay dues Bonnaroos was splittin' a dollar fifty I snooze, still sleep, but our prices are still increasing Ya geek, and ain't new to this Used to dream of this every evenin' now Look what I did, yeah, look what I did We got money all around us, I'm a legend to these kids now Look what I done, yeah, how far we come Keep running up the numbers 'til we get to number one Look where I'm at now, we ain't in the background Running through the crowd, real proud, got my hat down Look at where I'm at now, money come in racks now Never fake the look, mama I made it, that's a fact now You're the weakest link, I'm one with them Kansas City Chiefs You say I'm one of one, but my whole course a million niggas deep I only see what I want, I struggle for the freedom too If you could take a portion, be a force, or will you lead 'em to Survivin', don't trouble my soul with problems I got problems of my own I thought I would weigh my options But the truth, man, I was wrong I covered the game with something to say Raised in the slums and I bumped in the Bay Rollin' me in and I'm pullin' the pin while you grip the grenade I'm a big boss, she suck me up and rub my six-pack Niggas sell millions, make millions, never give back Bone crushers, them copper tops that leave your ribs cracked Born in the trenches, boy, my first words was "click, clack" Revenges, outsmarting forensics Relentless intentions until the top spot is relinquished Boy, your top spot my hit list, sweet taste of revenge Victory, this shit's delicious, take your swig from the bottle Wipin' Hennessy off my whiskers Hit the block, chop it up, bag it 'til your fingers blister Tag his toe, dig 'em ditches, clean knife but dirty pistol, whoa Shoot his lights out, pass the pistol like a give-and-go Last time out but I don't need a coat Splash brothers, wet 'em up Hit every sibling and half brother You're dead as fuck, dead as fuck Yeah, my orange box cutter, keep the world on rotation Hitchcock, Leatherface and Freddy, Jason Blood-soaked clothes, mildew on my basement Look what I did, what I done just to make it (Look what I did) huh, just to make it Look what I did, what I done just to make it, lil' bitch Look what I did, yeah, look what I did We got money all around us, I'm a legend to these kids now Look what I done, yeah, how far we come Keep running up the numbers 'til we get to number one Look where I'm at now, we ain't in the background Running through the crowd, real proud, got my hat down Look at where I'm at now, money come in racks now Never fake the look, mama I made it, that's a fact now