Lyrical Breakdown of Thank God - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Ain't no more food stamps, man they been stopped that Give it to you on the Card If you follow these steps And my girl got one, mean we gon' eat good A week out the month mean we gon' be full And it's so hard, we depend on that But who cares if generic brands in the cabinet? So I'mma hit the hood, and see what's up though Maybe try to cop some Gan , Hopefully I serve some Custos But if it don't work, I ain't gon' trip Cause when my girl get off of work we got to hit the market And I got to help her with the boxes out the car Yeah boxes, boxes out the car And it might sound hard but the stakes so soft And I love the way she cook, hook the rice up with the broth Yeah, pour another glass of pop y'all And thank God for a Bridge Card Let's bow our heads, hold hands, and thank God Let's hit the market my baby and go hard Save A Lot And we can buy it all Thank God for a Bridge Card (hey!) They say the hood starving, but we be eating Frying wing dings with the fake Lawry Yeah Larry's, but it's still good though Just one swipe, we barbecuing in the hood, bro Eating cheese doodles, don't let the size fool you Tonight we eating shrimp, take a break from the noodles Yeah, and you know we out of place When welfare the only thing that put a smile on her face So baby cook some breakfast, I need my energy I hit the block fresh, time to serve these fiends Just trying to catch sales, you know how I do And she got the WIC Card, so that's mad Juicy Juice And I pipe her, call me the plumber Even let me hit the store, told me her PIN number Took the kids with me, told 'em go hard Yeah, and thank God for a Bridge Card Let's bow our heads, hold hands, and thank God Let's hit the market my baby and go hard Let's hit Save A Lot and we can buy it all Thank God for a Bridge Card (hey!)