Lyrical Breakdown of Forever - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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That's what it is, but as far as bein' an MC, you know The first rapper that really got me into wanting to be an MC Was a dude by the name of Big L (Big L, Big L) Yeah, Mac Miller, bitch Uh, way to go, never runnin' out of gas Hundred-twenty on the dash, I don't never need a map Mr. Tom-Tom, can you please direct me where I'm goin'? Take a journey through my head, you'll be Motrin Lickin' and splittin' it, rollin' and hittin' it, bitches never change up Boy meets the world, no Cory and Topanga Different kinds of haters always tend to twist they face up Bitches want some magic, I ain't with Hermione Granger Lace up your cleanin' shoes, throw on designer clothes Grab your best weed, alcohol and finest hoes Finna have a player's ball, have her make the call Colors so bright and flamboyant that I paint the wall Every time I walk by, have these bitches cock-eyed Smokin' on some spinach, get me strong, call me Popeye You with them chicken heads, they just tryna get your bread Think you gettin' pussy, end the night with just a kiss instead I'll remember you forever and ever (we will be here forever, forever) And what the world has put you through (forever and ever, and ever) I'll hear your voice forever and ever (forever, do you understand that?) I can hear you, can you hear me too? (Forever) Ayo, my whole entourage is large from here to Vegas Imitators hate us 'cause we sport gators and flavors Put snitches in boxes, coppers and federals watch us They tried everything in this world to lock us, but can't stop us I use a chrome gat to push domes back Watch how you talk when you call me, feds got my phone tapped This rap game, I put my life in it, chain got mega ice in it Push an Infinit', chrome rims, light-tinted Fat like an old crayon, smooth as rayon L is who the ladies stay on, baby, play on I stay jeweled up, pockets swelled up from banks I held up Plenty bitch-ass niggas Big L stuffed I'll remember you forever and ever (we will be here forever, forever) And what the world has put you through (forever and ever, and ever) I'll hear your voice forever and ever (forever, do you understand that?) I can hear you, can you hear me too? Ooh (Forever) D.I.T.C., nigga Forever