Lyrical Breakdown of Multiples - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Multiples" 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 "Multiples" 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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"Right now, we gonna get together and give you a tune That we had a lot of requests for..." (Spawn) I never gave props to emcees who dont deserve it Never smoked rocks, never had guts to serve it Never had a glock, never seemed to be worth it Never had I thought life was gonna be perfect Never hit the chicks unless I have a jimmy hat Never leave the crib unless I have my shit intact Never do I say a rhyme unless the beat is fat Best believe that, never will the Spawn come wack Never went to court, never had to serve trial Never went to jail, had no records on file Never direspect, never treat my friends wild Cus I never had real friends till now (-Spawn/*Slug) -So this goes to those *Who be supporting at the shows -And this goes to those *Who's always working on they flows -And this goes to those *Who use music intake to escape Findin' love and happiness inside a mixtape -And this goes to those *Who's criticism is constructive -And this goes to those *Who lyrically we just cant fuck with -And this goes to those *Who's love is so strong you can shut your eyes And see them when you listenin' to they songs -This goes to those *Who eat and sleep with turntables -This goes to those *Who say fuck the major lables -And this goes to those *Who unsigned and dead broke Can still make a name before they even make a demo -This goes to those *Who keep the freight trains lit up -And this goes to those *Who roam the night just to get up -And this goes to those *Who tag and paint walls with aerosol Lost city from Minneapolis to St. Paul -This goes to those *Who flip the b-boy acrobatics -And this goes to those *Who put the ball in the baskets -This goes to those *A few who listen to the lyrics Cuz this flow's for those who can dig the Atmosphere shit (-Spawn/*Slug) -Its like that shit *Its like this shit +True heads are the real music critics -Was always better with flows, *Then I was with shoulder rolls +But no matter where you live my man the love is multiple (-Spawn/*Slug) -Anxiety: *Thats my new drug of choice -Society: *Where you go when you loose your voice -Rivalry: *Stems from the shit you man's selling me, Dont lie to me I know the real definition is jealousy -Observation: *Thats my tactic to complain -Conversation: *Distract you while I pick your brain -Atmosphere: *Up there lyrical unit That leaves the average emcee confused like a eunuch -Nonetheless: *Thats how I often change the subject -Second guess: *Thats what they all do to Slug's shit -Ironic: *Most kids pale in comparison The mind phonics, so comes the hail of some embarassment -Roller-coaster: *A metaphor for my delivery -Overdose: *Results of having battle tendencies -Activated: *Everytime its my turn to rip, The masturbated means that you finally came to grip *So reality must mean, -Guns, bitches, and weed *Cuz salary is what comes from: -Guns, bitches, and weed *Integrity, means you're in pain cuz you're in love Collectively means that none of yall could fuck with Slug -Its like that, never the wack, an actual fact *Its like act transglobal and local so hold me back *Its like daamn ageless-tenseness-wandering *Its a struggle, between what you can give and what you want to (-Spawn/*Slug) -Its like that shit *Its like this shit +True heads are the real music critics -Was always better with flows, *Then I was with shoulder rolls +But no matter where you live my man the love is multiple