Lyrical Breakdown of Real (feat. Unfoonk) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Real (feat. Unfoonk)" 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 "Real (feat. Unfoonk)" 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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Jai Beats on the track, boy (Young Producers) I asked my ex why she lied to me She told me, "Unfoonk, why you play me?" I told that bitch, "Please stop lyin'" Hey, check the Rollie, bitch, it's my time It's Slime Mob 'til the death of me Don't say you love me if you won't kill for me I see my haters on the sideline Heaven taught me I'm in top five Mob ties, reached a mil' I did that shit without a deal I swear to God I'm in tears I gotta tell you how it feel I keep the glizzy on the side of me I know these niggas plan on robbin' me And please tell these niggas don't try Play with me, get put on FOX 5 I got a bad bitch rollin' in a high Told that bitch is she gon' ride or die? She looked me in my eyes, said, "Foonk, baby, I'm slidin'" Then peaced me up and said, "Baby, I'm ridin' with Slime" I asked my ex why she lied to me She told me, "Unfoonk, why you play me?" I told that bitch, "Please stop lyin'" Hey, check the Rollie, bitch, it's my time It's Slime Mob 'til the death of me Don't say you love me if you won't kill for me I see my haters on the sideline Heaven taught me I'm in top five Everything slime, keep it real My nigga guard me with a shield I keep this Draco, nigga, pardon how you talk to me I swear to God, I'm in tears My ex can only see me virtually Keep this shit one thousand Jimmy trousers, Chrome Heart transparent 2010, first murder cost 'bout ten Racks just to spend, you can tell by the way I grin And I been Chrome Heartin' it, fuck is a bargin? Came in this bitch with twins, my nigga, no Mr. Rogers I ran up me some racks and put my ho in a 'Rari Got a 40-pointer bracelet on my wrist, I'm sorry I ain't tryna do you like that (no) But you took my dawg, and then my dawg get her body right I can get him killed 20 times 'cause my money righteous Niggas can't walk a mile in my fuckin' Nikes, yeah I asked my ex why she lied to me She told me, "Unfoonk, why you play me?" I told that bitch, "Please stop lyin'" Hey, check the Rollie, bitch, it's my time It's Slime Mob 'til the death of me Don't say you love me if you won't kill for me I see my haters on the sideline Heaven taught me I'm in top five Mob ties, reached a mil' I did that shit without a deal I swear to God I'm in tears I gotta tell you how it feel