Lyrical Breakdown of The Game - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Before you judge do your research, nigga, we hurt Before I even think about us, I think of me first The street had only brought me ether and random outburst I told the hood that I'ma come back, just get me out first And niggas quick to call me sell out, when I'm on the outskirts Want to know on how I got there, I put in hard work I know you wanna get this money, you gotta be smart first Pay attention, write this shit down, and repeat my verse I don't fuck with people that ain't on the same time Too lazy to wanna make dimes, then wanna take mine When it comes to fucking with dimes, you need to peep signs Pussy over money online? Then nigga, you blind Find yourself paying for shit, because she too fine If you wasn't making a cent, you getting denied If you see she independent and have a good vibe That's the one you better stick with and keep on your side The game, the game, the game, the game The game, the game, the game, the game These niggas out here screamin' that they gang, gang, gang Be the same niggas fuckin' up the game, game, game The game, the game, the game, the game The game, the game, the game, the game These niggas out here screamin' that they gang, gang, gang Be the same niggas fuckin' up the game, game, game Seen a lot of brothers fucked up, seen some friends die 'Cause you walked away from a fight don't mean that you pie I don't got a problem with all these other new guys Even find myself bumping 'bout just a few guys Doing all this industry shit, I start to realize We looking up the junkies and shit, then mimic they lives Niggas go and get the some new tats, wear the same chains Gucci, Prada, Fendi, you all wear the same thang Niggas fucking on the same bitch that you call main Now I gotta roast you slow mane, like it was lo mein If you said I came for your head, I guess I'm Rogaine All of y'all like layover flights, y'all niggas too plain You don't need to brag or dress up when all your shit flame Sabotaging other black men, bruh, all that shit lame I got love for Megan but also got love for Noname And I won't stop speaking to y'all until I change The game, the game, the game, the game The game, the game, the game, the game These niggas out here screamin' that they gang, gang, gang Be the same niggas fuckin' up the game, game, game The game, the game, the game, the game The game, the game, the game, the game These niggas out here screamin' that they gang, gang, gang Be the same niggas fuckin' up the game, game, game By the way This ain't a motherfucking, diss This the motherfucking, truth Bitch