Lyrical Breakdown of Don't Call Me (feat. Shakka) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Don't Call Me (feat. Shakka)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Young Thug weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Don't Call Me (feat. Shakka)" 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 Young Thug 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 Young Thug's narrative.

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I fuckin' told you before Don't call me, don't call me 'Less you're in pain on the floor Don't call me, don't call me Honey you made your choice Turned your back on my voice So why's your name on my phone? Don't call me, don't call me Call me, back on my voice So why, call me, back on my voice So why, call me, back on my voice So why, call me, back on my voice Your mom said more than hello 'Cause we're talking, must have loved it I paid attention and dough I could hardly afford it I was all you needed and more All the signs I ignored Still you made him your choice Don't call me, don't call me Call me, back on my voice So why, call me, back on my voice So why, call me, back on my voice So why, call me, back on my voice Honey you, call me, back on my voice So why, call me, back on my voice So why, call me, back on my voice So why, call me, back on my voice Only you Do your thing, baby Do your thing, baby, baby do your thing, baby Yeah smoke out your brains, baby Yeah, let's get stoned, do the same, baby Tomorrow, yeah, and if you broke, bae you can borrow it Yeah, I want you, baby no sorrow I do this shit because I got it, oh I got bitches with me, I got on a poncho And I know you wanna beat it like brrrambo Yeah but I got 'em sittin' up in the nosebleeds You can't see 'em 'less you own a helicopter, oh You throwed off, you should go and see a doctor, bro I'm standin' up tall on the bankroll One, two, three, make the crowd roar Nigga, one, two, three, make the crowd go Crazy Call me, back on my voice So why, call me, back on my voice So why, call me, back on my voice Ayy Carnage, I got you, mothafucka So why's, call me, back on my voice I swear to God, nigga, you dig? With a golden shovel, iced out AP, not the Rollie bezel, oh Honey you, call me, back on my voice So why, call me, back on my voice So why, call me, back on my voice So why, call me, back on my voice Only you