Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Terry" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how undefined weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Terry" 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 undefined 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 undefined's narrative.
This lyrical analysis of "Terry" not only celebrates undefined's artistic prowess but also serves as an educational tool for aspiring songwriters. If this analysis inspires you and you'd like to see your own songs analyzed in this way, join the Lazyjot community. Register at Lazyjot and start exploring the full potential of your lyrical creativity. Turn your thoughts into rhymes and your rhymes into songs with Lazyjot!
My life, my life
Yeah
It's been a minute but your boy back with it
Time to enjoy my chicken
Motherfucker this is big business
My product bangin' like a baked biscuit (damn)
Daddy back with his long white Cadillac
Now it's time to take a nappy-nap
I'm so chill it's like I'm in a circle playing hacky-sack
Embroidered dragon on the satin jacket bastard
I'm always eatin' dinner
Still got the body of a swimmer and I don't like winter no more
You can catch me where the grass is greener
Blasting Aaliyah
Sleep with amethysts around the bed
Quartz go around my head like a force field
Open portals to the stars and it's all real, yeah
Open portals to the stars and it's all real
Now I'm layin' in the bed naked
My chick said I look like Kevin Bacon
I'm not sure if that's a compliment or not but I'll take it
Three dice in my hand, I might as well shake it (hand crack)
Mommy need a kitchen set
She off the boat, she don't even know The Simpsons yet (that's crazy)
Told her "Baby, you ain't livin' yet" (that's crazy)
Nah, you ain't livin' yet
I might hang off the side of the mountain to trim a bonsai
Perfect 10 on the swan dive, uh
I could never do no wrong in my mom's eyes
Damn time flies, and it don't wait for no one
Crash the Benz buy a new one
And get my baby one too 'cause she a true one
I'll get the red you get the blue one
I rolled up and then I blew one and she did too, uh
Seen Tom Hardy on the street a few weeks ago
Tom Hardy knew what a real cowboy was
Jimmy Page and Led Zepplin
Were the last ones with this much sauce