Lyrical Breakdown of So What? - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "So What?" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Vince Staples weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "So What?" 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 Vince Staples employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Why they hate on me?
Why they hate on me?
Why they hate on me?
Why they hate on me?
Why they hate on me?
Booty club, shaking dice with the strippers (Damn)
Throw a six, throw a five, I'm a winner (Baby girls)
Throw a two, throw a three, I'm a winner (He lyin')
That's for Johnny, that's for Bariii
Turned me to a killer (He's right)
If her booty fat we eating cootie cat for dinner (Yup)
Heard her baby daddy rap, that nigga used to hit her (Yup)
He play Santa Ana then we airing out a Sprinter (Yup)
The clip is bananas like Stefani ride Asanti still
I'm off of poppy still, they wanna pop me still
The media be on my dick, they wanna cop a feel
I go too hard to kill, you know it stay with me
(You know it) I only show the real (Yeah)
Still they hate on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
This is for my fans who are suicidal (I love you so much)
Why kill yourself when you can go and kill a rival? (Why?)
Why hate yourself when you can hate the opposition?
(Why?) I do it by myself 'cause everybody snitching
(I love you so much) So-called street niggas goin' all bad
(Y'all bad) Goin' out sad (Y'all sad)
I'm prayin' at the altar that he alter my path (Mashallah)
I'm at the Supercharger with the Glock in my lap
You know somebody finna get it (Don't slip)
I'm off of poppy still, they wanna pop me still
The media be on my dick, they wanna cop a feel
I go too hard to kill, you know it stay with me (You know it)
I only show the real, still, they hate on me (Yeah, yeah)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
Why they hate on me? (So what?)
I love you all so much