Lyrical Breakdown of What About The Rest Of Us - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "What About The Rest Of Us" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Action Bronson weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "What About The Rest Of Us" 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 Action Bronson 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 Action Bronson's narrative.

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Action O-5, pounds in the Laredo, they gotta get there today though Ain't no time for tryna lay low, bay bro, if you can't do it all you gotta do is say no I'll take it from there, [?] ready to work it, displayed a smirk like Mr. Perfect Under the bridge, behind the van, in the cab, I made the drop off Thanks us that nothing popped off, since I was young, handled lots of foreign vehicles and things My father wore the ring when he pushed me in the swing Plus he pushed that bad thing, I wanted to be like him so bad Wear the same shoes that he stepped in, of course I need paper I want to ride the one-seater like speed racer In the Jetta smoking a one sheet in the green acres Listening to bullshit music, thinking how I'm gonna do this Uh, temptations real Even though we feel we've been here before Somebody help me God have mercy It's like the world we live in was only designed for Somebody wealthy But what about the rest of us? What about the rest of us? Screaming, somebody help me But what about the rest of us? It's like the world we live in was only designed for Somebody wealthy Turn the lights on I'm from a place called the jungle where they live in this rough It had me low for a while now I'm picking it up Holding the spot straight sticking it ripping it up I dropped 99 problems, switching not giving a fuck So what you what you want? got your bitch nigga gripping the butt I ran my dick, taking pics nigga flicking it up My clique is a circle, fuck you want? You'll end up dumped jumped party in a truck in New York There's no ducking me, the Bada$$ time, there's no fuckery Won't find a chick who got a diamond, or take a single buck from me These hoes be loving me, I keep it so G Respecting where I be nigga check your OG My back flow will mirror your fat flows Well here it go my, [?] is lineal when I'm ripping the video It's a lyrical miracle when I enter your stereo The rarest breeds, like venereal diseases Uh, temptations real Even though we feel we've been here before Somebody help me God have mercy It's like the world we live in was only designed for Somebody wealthy But what about the rest of us? What about the rest of us? Screaming, somebody help me But what about the rest of us? It's like the world we live in was only designed for Somebody wealthy Turn the lights on Dying for nothing Killing to live, fighting for something To bad we don't know what it is What you think all of this cash for? Trying to put stamps on my passport Man I'm just scheming on new homes I already forgot about my last broad Uh, temptations real Even though we feel we've been here before Somebody help me God have mercy It's like the world we live in was only designed for Somebody wealthy But what about the rest of us? What about the rest of us? Screaming, somebody help me But what about the rest of us? It's like the world we live in was only designed for Somebody wealthy Turn the lights on