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

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Motto" 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 "The Motto" 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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I'm the fin' man, you don't get it do ya? Type of money everybody acting like they knew ya Go uptown, New York City b Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami too Clubbing hard, fin' women ain't much to do Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne Still getting brain from a thang, ain't s changed How you feel? How you feel? How you feel? Twenty five sittin' on twenty-five mil uh I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'mma do it for the Bay, okay Getting paid well holla wen ever that stop My team good, we don't really need a mascot Tell Tune "light one, pa it like a relay" YMCMB you ns more YMCA Me, Freddie, Marley Marl at the cribbo Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shout to Gibbo We got Santa Margarita by the liter She know even if I'm fin' with her, I don't really need her Ahhh, That's how you feel man? That's really how you feel? Cause the pimpin' ice cold, all these bes wanna chill I mean maybe she won't Then again maybe she will I can almost guarantee she know the deal Real n wassap Now she want a photo Ya You already know though You only live once, that's the motto n YOLO We 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin' on the bench, n we don't really play Every day, every day, f what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way Real n wassup? One, time f one time I'm calling ns out like the umpire Seven, grams in the blunt Almost drowned in her p so I swam to her butt It's Eastside, we in this b Wish a n would like a tree in this b And if a leaf fall put some weed in that b That's my MO add a B to that s I'm fed up, torn down I'm twisted: door knob Talk stupid, off with your head! N money talks and Mr Ed! Ya I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun Energizer bunny Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar Ain't s sweet ns on the street like hookers I tongue kiss her other tongue Skeet skeet skeet: water gun Oh my God Becky look at her butt Tunechi Now she want a photo Ya You already know though You only live once, that's the motto n YOLO We 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin' on the bench, n we don't really play Every day, every day, f what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way Real n wassup? Wassap wassap Real n wassup Real n wassup Now she want a photo Ya You already know though You only live once, that's the motto n YOLO We 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin' on the bench, n we don't really play Every day, every day, f what anybody say Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way Real n wassup? Wassap, wassap