Lyrical Breakdown of Adjust - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Adjust" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Atmosphere weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Adjust" 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 Atmosphere 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 Atmosphere's narrative.

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I woke up on the wrong side of my head, Converts the day into search for a wake until I go to bed I drove up but misplaced the directions, They lent ignore the arrows and the signs just follow the set? I don't know whether or not, you can comprehrend levers and knobs got stripped That was just within the launch of it They found me in up to my neck All they say was his head floating on top the ocean It didn't stop the motion, they kept going Perfect didn't recognize slug or recognize the effect he'd have when he disrupts the class mission bound Twisting around my realm of though, cash is expensive, I think I can smell the cost Decomposure, something died right behind that wall TV gave me all I needed, it only took a phone call, Pay by the minute, 85 per cent a second Coming all over the breasts Of she who left the water running Flood the basement Drown the mc's and centepede File complaints civil suits and suicidal tendencies Energy drain, hence the plug, fault line shift plate, take blame off of slug "Adjustments... they need to be constructed." "Adjustments... they need to be constructed" Ad Eh yo money let's sit down if you have got the time I've got some substance on my mind Now I don't really know you, but I know who you are We spoke a few times Joked a few times We even toked a few times, I can remember purchasing weed from you once Yeah it was worth it One time we even discussed maybe hooking up and working It didn't happen but that's not the reason for this I know I should jsut get to the point So let's all get to the point But let's all get to the point You might get pissed at what I'm about to spit Bottom line is matter Not somebody needs to say this shit When I'm finished, you might wanna fight but I've seen you fight, go head, get wild, and I'll still smile for being right See me and mics are like marriage, Makes life complete And you've been fucking with nasal drugs renders love obsolete I dare to speak upon you not to front on you but I'd rather address this here matter Than have to duck and shune you It's getting close to harvest Time to count ya livestock All I've got is these 5 spots to shovel my sidewalk It's still within you I see it I think it froze Cause you keep cooling it off, putting winter in your nose Adjustments... they need to be constructed