Lyrical Breakdown of Way Back Home - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Uh, you can be who you wanna be But had to be myself, for real No pretending, no faking me 'Cause gettin' out this shell is real I don't know where I'm headed next, but Man, I can't even fake no more Surrounded by lies and bullshit Nigga, I can't even take no more See, I woke up havin' a bad day And I gotta get the dollar any fast way 'Cause a nigga growin' up never had shit I was actin' way too passive I've been up and down, 'round and 'round Tryna find my way back home Gone too long, drownin' out Still gonna play that song Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, Annie, are you right? Never got that text back from the other night Let me tell you something that I really know I was down bad, up on my ass, I had to go Okay, sometimes I know I'm dead wrong So I just put it all in these songs Shit, I'm still just finding myself Finding myself up out of this zone, nigga Wish me well, jezebel, get out of my sight I excel, then I sell shows out for the night Uh, you can be who you wanna be But had to be myself, for real No pretending, no faking me 'Cause gettin' out this shell is real I don't know where I'm headed next, but Man, I can't even fake no more Surrounded by lies and bullshit Nigga, I can't even take no more See, I woke up havin' a bad day And I gotta get the dollar any fast way 'Cause a nigga growin' up never had shit I was actin' way too passive I've been up and down, 'round and 'round Tryna find my way back home Gone too long, drownin' out Still gonna play that song Tryna find my way back home I been gone eight months out the year so far Made a wrong turn on the dark road on my way back Crossed through a couple toll roads, had to pay tax Back and forth, I been fuckin' back Had to get a bag, had to bring it back Shit so different now, had to readjust Ain't too many people that I could trust Keep to myself, ay, spend this shit all on myself, uh Where would I be without self? Uh Look in the mirror like, "Boy, you look good" Yeah, that's right, had to pick up myself, uh (pick up myself) I'm doin' me, you should do you, fuck everybody else Don't need nobody else Uh, you can be who you wanna be But had to be myself, for real No pretending, no faking me 'Cause gettin' out this shell is real I don't know where I'm headed next, but Man, I can't even fake no more Surrounded by lies and bullshit Nigga, I can't even take no more See, I woke up havin' a bad day And I gotta get the dollar any fast way 'Cause a nigga growin' up never had shit I was actin' way too passive I've been up and down, 'round and 'round Tryna find my way back home Gone too long, drownin' out Still gonna play that song