Lyrical Breakdown of Sh!t (feat. Future, Rick Ross, Schoolboy Q, Meek Mill, Young Jeezy) [Remix] - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Sh!t (feat. Future, Rick Ross, Schoolboy Q, Meek Mill, Young Jeezy) [Remix]" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Joey Bada$$/PRO ERA/Capital Steez/CJ Fly/Chuck Strangers/Dyemond Lewis/Nyck Caution/Kirk Knight/Rokamouth/T'nah Apex/Dessy Hinds weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Sh!t (feat. Future, Rick Ross, Schoolboy Q, Meek Mill, Young Jeezy) [Remix]" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Joey Bada$$/PRO ERA/Capital Steez/CJ Fly/Chuck Strangers/Dyemond Lewis/Nyck Caution/Kirk Knight/Rokamouth/T'nah Apex/Dessy Hinds 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 Joey Bada$$/PRO ERA/Capital Steez/CJ Fly/Chuck Strangers/Dyemond Lewis/Nyck Caution/Kirk Knight/Rokamouth/T'nah Apex/Dessy Hinds's narrative.

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[Hook: Pro Era] Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight (Capital Steez:)I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Startin' blazin', and star gazin' See how you can reach your farthest aspirations It's like holy matrimony in The Matrix It ain't shit, they just call it a strange shift Cold feet cause I'm on thin ice It's alright besides the fact I want it all in one night Like, you can't skip steps is the best Even though the vets hold a 47 wit' a vest Now that's a wise investment Or a concept to try and hide divine intention It's like, let 'em hate, stay calm and meditate When life hands you lemons it's time to eliminate More aside wit' a lemonade anyways Different days, different highs, different haze Kama Sutra wit' miss Mary Jane And the karma suits her she a vibrant thang Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight (CJ Fly:) Cause I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit You niggas is suspect and I'm just a ruffneck That wasn't breakin' pencil tips when I would bust lead I puff meds and leave chumps fed and punks dead Her cunt wet she gettin' rough sex no Sunset I like a chick wit' a buck tooth yeah it could get fucked too We keep one eye open they sus too Never tell 'em my government make any covenant bitches be lovin' it Say not to put a glove on it some funny shit You must've thought I was a dummy Miss I feed lines to felines just to get up in their tummies quick Yeah you got tricks but I got five more So any game you try to play you better know I got the high score You better settle down cause you not on my level now The Pros is semi-circle they can tell the world you get around Some niggas clowns whats the shit about? They used to doubt now they see us sprout and I'm out Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight (Chuck Strangers:) Nigga I deserve my respect And brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit When I was 13, I was bad, rapping about guns we never had Now we smoke (?) wit filter tips, old homies talking shit Said you was best of mine but you stay plotting on that dime Thought cause we was cool before that we gon' take yo ass on tour This my chance to get it How you entitled to my shine? Nigga you ain't help me get it Now these niggas see me getting it, check the statements on my debit My profile get requested but I never hit accept Hit the sour to the chest, I reflect When I was 14, up late, eyes glued to the sampler screen Eyes beam, cause we can make it better Smoking on that Jack Herer, Welcome to the Progressive Era Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight (Dyemond Lewis:) Cause I deserve my respect And brains don't matter But tell me what really matters when you pissed off at the world Like you got a crazy bladder and Momma always said that shit don't come on silver platters So I gather my thoughts And make use of all these synonyms cause I could never swallow the truth Like it's cinnamon Excuse me if I'm militant the sinnin' men in my hood Could leave a nigga quiverin' like god damn Deliver him The venom and his liver is corruptin' all his ligaments Now he's at a standstill so tell me if he'll live again The fire in his heart, still seem to be simmerin' Now take that little simmer and turn it into adrenaline Penicillin could not stop the drive he be givin' em Like Mad fours and fast Forward let's get to the part where his recourse Could forward him a couple fours like Lord Ain't he gifted? Christmas just doesn't fit him I need my own holiday And by the way I'mma possibly on Monopoly and All McDonald's property Cause I won't live in poverty like Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight (NYCk Caution:) Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit And the clouds come and find me so I'm flying to Hermione Homie tripping got 'em sounding like Hansen in the 90s Charlie Manson your whole body, cause that damage in your party Can you manage what I'm dishing out Go get your wishing count You sell me something then I flip that amount I just switched that account, get that profit then I'm out yeah They all wonder but it's Nyck bitch don't doubt Rip your lips off your mouth Man I'm violent ring the siren with these bars I'm reciting Cars with no licence Hard man, I'm feeling like a spartan with a trident, damn Picture perfect, bet I'll make that picture worth it I'll be doubling my spot, no Louisiana purchase So declare that, with my hair back You want a fair one, catch a fair smack So pray I ain't hunting on your ass today, like be afraid Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight (Kirk Knight) Cause I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Cool cuts flow, the deli can't touch this Slipping like fishes, choking when you hit the cypher And I ain't talking weed smoke But I let the weed blow Anything just let the leaves know Oh suckas fuck around, get clapped where you rest at Nigga sayin' you crackin' Fire break you imagination ask your lady It's assasin when I come up on the track It's a curse that I always try to find, sex in these verses But I got your attention, it's part of my assention But if I keep totin this strain is gonna leave me stranded In this dimension, or to mention Niggas is snitchin, might charge me with battery But fuck that cause piss was never in your anatomy So don't try to line a nigga that got mine on my third eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight (Rokamouth) Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Man I'm on my higher degrees without my masters I could use my words to urge into dissasters Niggas wanna know how my wheels keep on spinning And they see we getting love cause they see the pros is winning Cause we giving love back so they peeping how we fittin' And gonna have no sus nigga stepping to me I like to keep my choppers (chakras) open so respect my G I got the bush going in, rapping FPT So sus niggas watch your back pros next to me I got Chuck on the team to collect the green And show these suspect niggas what it mean to scheme Another Apex predator crushing your dreams Gonna get your wig pushed back between my cream Taking all you sus niggas throw you out the scene I'm taking all you sus niggas throw you out the scene Taking all you sus niggas throw you out the scene Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight (T'nah Apex) Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit [Verse 8: T'nah Apex] The P the R the O the Debt Never am I vexed, I'm always calm, cool, collect Unless you disrespect, I wreck you verbally So expect the worst from me, I beck you with my intellect You best be circumspect check Made you making all the wrong moves Do I intimidate you? Or more infuriate you? Cause I anihilate all who participating for the gold Lovers I decapitate with everything I say see Come sneak a peak and, tell me what you peepin' Then struggle to say it ain't greatness that you seein' It is what here sits in the mist of us, yea it's quite mysterious No you're not delirious, I'm serious, it's clear to us Add some crystals gonna see gold then platinum Set it on some tyrose Before so I know how it is all Gotta go more uptown, more in the cloud Cause didn't ya know by now, I'm skyline bound And my time's now, I don't graze ground So assume what you please but you don't know me Say what you please but you don't know T'nah Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight (Dessy Hinds) Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Who that mofo who came to show boat just cause he flows like no other Style smooth as butter and slick like these broken rubbers So going in on tracks ain't a real test, the real quest Is making real tracks with feelings, people ain't feel yet Dessy be that suspect for subjects for all the records Set in for all the records, I spit in a split of seconds So you can't reckon that I wasn't checking for beats unpleasant I eat up a track and hit your producer up for seconds Remember I'm the face so lace me in the line The bars that I could line up could probably bump the fine up Define what never can judge, rap is in my blood So much, my capularies adapted a sanctuary From the 5th of January, every punchline turned into crunch time Was cutting records more times than my school's lunch line So if this hits mine, go ahead and pop your wrist fine Been spitting dirty, the vocals recording spit shine Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight (Joey Bada$$) And I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shift 'Til the day I die, I'll be puffing lye, fuck the world, fuck it dry Tell them government spies I won't cover my eyes Won't cower, won't move cause I don't move like a coward Knowledge is power And the flower of life is (s)ours Get his eyes out wish maybe you could see the towers Scour your dirty mind and maybe you unleashed the power We all got the potential in our body and soul, probably you know I found mines right through the pencil, started bodying flows but fuck that This beat a preview,? I hold illegal like I'm copping so weasels to squeal This one for my people, headed to the top, no redo Thinking up evil but see no evil just because Cause I didn't ask to be this good, they just made me better They told me cheese at the camps and they made me cheddar And the green only made me clever See God made three Bigs, 2 Pacs but he only made one 'era The era Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Said I deserve my respect Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit Suspect niggas don't come outside You might get your wig pushed back tonight Brains don't matter if your wig get split on some 3rd eye shit