Lyrical Breakdown of Go Against the Grain - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Del the Funky Homosapien weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Go Against the Grain" 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 Del the Funky Homosapien 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 Del the Funky Homosapien's narrative.

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My time is short, my thoughts are lazer Precise and accurate master any phase of Modern technology, concerning audio fidelity Finally settling you meddling foes who ain't never in vogue You just better let go before I get in your dome And just set up a home to rest DZL, he only promote the best Lockin' up to blow the set Sky high, nice try, nigga I roll with vets who never stray away From the flavor, taste some Oopsie, I threw in some razor blades, ace of spades I lay naysayers to waste Prey for grace but act like you want it first 'Cause see me, I'm not at all concerned Really though you need a hearing aid 'Cause you don't hear me though Slap you in your earlobe With funk till you fear it though My time, priceless, my rhyme, niceness I got something for you and I think you gone like it Funk in the fashion, something to blast In your vast envelope of space and keep a hold of the faith Build strength to hold the weight You go against the grain, you get told to your face Like, eh, dude, I ain't here to grade you But you way due for a learnin' Once I drip some funk in your ear You gone feel that burnin' in your sternum That's how you know, you ain't fast, you slow Gimme that, you can't have it no more You just a victim of circumstance, so fuckin' what? Everybody got the same story, it's classical That's the whole balance of the challenge of gettin' there First you gotta get by the status quo Assholes with nothin' to do but fuckin' with you My time is spent on comin' up With a new way to touch on the truth Trust in the Lord who dominate over More than your millions afford All aboard, you comin' whether you wanna or not And it's gonna get hot, I saved you a spot Funk in the first degree on me, have a big helpin' If you repel it then you start meltin' 'Cause you all jealous Greedy fuckin' car dealers A big hoax, no, I don't feel you folks But I smell you just the same Nothing's changed, you play games But your stench I can pick up a mile away I'm stylin' on fakes who imitate to get a plate But as you can see you ain't finer Get a taste of nothin' but the funk, so say your grace As I invade your space and gauge your weight I'm real heavy, feel every, nerve ending, bending Antennas up and catchin' what you sendin' Focus my attention on gettin' it and keepin' it Defeat the stress with some funk to digest Conductin' dialect, just like a symphony Pimp epiphany when hoes try to trick on me Ce la vie, they gone be all they can be Banshees that keep me on my toes, dancing And I'm light on my feet, Bigfoot, quick and nimble Your head is thick, you simple You know who I'm talkin' to, all of you Ain't nothing wrong, just stay cool This only phase two of everybody Play the fool, your move, fool And hurry up, I ain't got all day And you gotta move now, you playin' the game You stay in the game, Jack Bitch out now and you get sent back And you miss a turn, now you get to sit and burn Now you really hot My time, priceless, my rhyme, niceness I got something for you and I think you gone like it Funk in the fashion, something to blast In your vast envelope of space and keep a hold of the faith Build strength to hold the weight You go against the grain, you get told to your face My time, priceless, my rhyme, niceness I got something for you and I think you gone like it Funk in the fashion, something to blast In your vast envelope of space, keep a hold of the faith Build strength to hold the weight You go against the grain, you get told to your face Told to your face And I'm light on my feet, Bigfoot