Lyrical Breakdown of Sake Of My Kids - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Sake Of My Kids" 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 "Sake Of My Kids" 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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Thugger, Thugger Wheezy produced it We high, seducin' Every ho walkin' through the door (Wheezy Beats) Fasho I laugh at bitches that done played me Oh my God, baby, baby (yee, yee) You nothing, nothing, boy, you crazy (you) Ain't no "I owe you," owe you nothin' (cost) No lean on the kid, bitch, I paid ya She gon' get geeked up when she lace it (sauce) I don't rock it if I don't make it (swear) Gold teeth, she bracin' I was in it, in it for the sake of my kids (yeah) I promise (I swear), we on, we never stoppin' Hop on, come on (whoa) Jump on, wet like the shore, oh my Lord (hee) Like Marilyn Manson (yeah) Diamonds singing, diamonds dancing (singin') I live for this shit, it's a passion (I do) My mode is geeked up call it dabbin' (shwoo) I'm poppin' that bih like an Aspirin (poppin' that bitch like a) I'm popping these Percs like they Aspirins (poppin' 'em) When you think I'm gay, think of (oh-oh) Damn, I had to cry first 'cause I'm laughing (ha) Put that dough into your verses (hee, hee) Got it snowing on purpose (yeah, racks) Like today is a Saturday (what? What?) Throw that dough on a Thursday (rackety, rack) Half a million in pesos (half) We gon' throw up some birds (brr, brr) Hunnid thou' for the necklace (hunnid thou') Take the charm and it's worth it (you on) Bitch, why won't talk to me? (Bitch, you always talk to me) Big B like a bumblebee (this bitch a B) Two twenty five on the stingray (skeet) If you know biology Cheese on my head, I'm Green Bay (cheese) R.I.P. Charlie C I let her have fun, and I let her play But she my main bitch, biogically (Thugger) I laugh at bitches that done played me Oh my God, baby, baby (yee, yee) You nothing, nothing, boy you crazy (you) Ain't no "I owe you," owe you nothin' (cost) No lean on the kid, bitch, I paid ya She gon' get geeked up when she lace it (sauce) I don't rock it if I don't make it (swear) Gold teeth, she bracin' I was in it, in it for the sake of my kids (yeah) I promise (I swear), we on, we never stoppin' Hop on, come on (whoa) Jump on, wet like the shore, oh my Lord (yeah) Bitch, it's hammer time (hammer) All these hoes so fine (yee) She gon' close her eyes (what?) I don't want that, oh, I Said that I must was high (dope) I took a Vicodin like ten minutes ago But prior to that, I was higher than a flier (what?) Hop on a private and catch up, where's all my sleep? I don't want nut in your face, I want in them titties You want my signature, them numbers must increase Put so many hoes in the car, I can smell disease (brr, brr, brr, brr) I'm a king like Diddy (brr) Get fresh, I'm ROCin' like JAY-Z (brr, woah) My shoes, so clean, I'm ballin', I'm ballin' like KD (oh) No beanie, no weenies (oh, my Lord) I told her like I laugh at bitches that done played me Oh my God, baby, baby (yee, yee) You nothing, nothing, boy you crazy (you) Ain't no "I owe you," owe you nothin' (cost) No lean on the kid, bitch, I paid ya She gon' get geeked up when she lace it (sauce) I don't rock it if I don't make it (swear) Gold teeth, she bracin' I was in it, in it for the sake of my kids (yeah) I promise (I swear), we on, we never stoppin' Hop on, come on (whoa) Jump on, wet like the shore, oh my Lord (hee) Rrr, rrr Rrr, oh-oh Brr, brr, brr Brr, brr, brr Ooh, oh Oh-oh Brr, brr, oh Brr, brr, brr Brr, brr