Lyrical Breakdown of Still Here - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Doin' well, dog Yeah, me and all my Yeah, me, yeah Me and all my n- doin' well, doin' well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here, dog How did I finesse all of this s- from Jane and Weston? Girls all in my bed and they don't trip off first impressions Girls all in your bed and they just ask a hundred questions I can't f- with you no more 'cause you be actin' extra Do your favorite rapper like my son, like my son though Nothing mutual about my funds, 'bout my funds though All you n- fightin' over crumbs, where the bread at? How they feel about you where you're from, where yo bed at? I don't need no pill to speak my mind, I don't need that I make people pay me for my time, yeah, I need that And I see your girl like all the time, all the time though I can't tell you if she's yours or mine but I do know Me and all my n- doin' well, doin' well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still here, dog Ooh, and I'm back, dog Ooh, you just went and turned your back, dog I thought that we were family You showed me that we can't be I gotta talk to God even though He isn't near me Based on what I got, it's hard to think that He don't hear me Hittin' like that 30 on my jersey, man, I'm gifted Whole lot of sixes but I'm still like Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah 6-point star, Lion of the Judah All my n- ain't off rockin' Gucci One do it then we all gotta do it Got the key, now the doors open and we all goin' through it Whole city at your head for the boy I ain't even gotta call no one for it Me and all my n- doin' well, doin' well, dog You not from the city, I could tell, I could tell, dog Did it, did it, did it by myself, by myself, dog Blew up and I'm in the city still, I'm still- Wow, all praise to the most high up