Lyrical Breakdown of Moment of Clarity - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Moment of Clarity" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Future weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Moment of Clarity" 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 Future employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Yeah, yeah
Bitches is so tropical, yeah
I call her Pina Colada, oh, yeah, yeah (run that back, Turbo)
Lately I give 'em like a five, sip cognac
When I pop out on 'em with a model, oh, yeah
Moment of clarity, I'm straight off the yacht
Upping my currency, I'm taking your spot
Fuck a celebrity, treat her like a thot
Ain't no comparing, the game in a knot
I keep additional guns in the door
High-tech surveillance came with a remote
She got Balenciaga on the road
I need some codeine, it's curing my soul
Watches and watches and watches and chains, yeah
A whole lot to changе, yeah
Shottas on shottas on shottas with Ks, yeah
We madе it out the rain, yeah
Shawty wan' fuck on my shorty just one time, let's make the arrangement
These colors flawless,
It's clarity stones on me, I look like a caveman
Everyday life is a movie premiere
Baddies on baddies, pulled up like 'em souvenirs
I bought us new veneers
Smile on a freaky girl, I wanna see it
Properly greet you with ice on your wrist
Wrist get sprained without all the pain
'Bout that time to get laced, get draped
'Bout that time to get some bezels, big face
Can't let you forget I got more hits than Elvis
I got your bitch tryna eat my pelvis
I'm on that level, your bitch feed me grapes
Man, she cooking my breakfast, she doing my nails
Ran through that p- in some high-top Chanel
No NFL, but I'm one of the players
Took her to the hills in Manolo heels
She caught a balance and I paid the bill
I'm having stamina, let's keep it real (yeah)
Three on a one, having sex on a pill (yeah)
Count so much money, got buns on my hands
Living my life and it's bringing me chills
Tell me where the mils, I'm coming in the Lear (yeah)
I can feel what you feel, yeah
'Cause when it's real, then it's real, yeah
I like my oil in the seal, yeah
Moment of clarity, I'm straight off the yacht
Upping my currency, I'm taking your spot
Fuck a celebrity, treat her like a thot
Ain't no comparing, the game in a knot
I keep additional guns in the door
High-tech surveillance came with a remote
She got Balenciaga on the road
I need some codeine, it's curing my soul
Watches and watches and watches and chains, yeah
A whole lot to change, yeah
Shottas on shottas on shottas with Ks, yeah
We made it out the rain, yeah
Shawty wan' fuck on my shorty just one time, let's make the arrangement
These colors flawless,
It's clarity stones on me, I look like a caveman
Darkskin and tropical, I call her Tina Colada, yeah
I spend a lot on her
Pull up, I'm dropping the top with her
Diamonds same shape as an octagon
Look at his neck, look like plexiglass
Pull up, the opps, they running fast
Got the mystical TEC, that shit shakin' fast (brrt)
I pop a Perc' just to make it last (yeah)
Fuck her so good, she can't shake her ass (let's go)
She know that I'll throw it all because I'm known just to make it back
I told that boy, "Do not play with him"
Chill, I got your girl, just relax, uh
If you wan' try somethin', nigga
We get your whole family whacked for 60 racks, uh (yeah)
I'm off a molly all in this party, I just might pop me a flat, yeah
All of these bitch, they moving like bugs
And they get caught in a zap, yeah
Flee the scene right on a jet, yeah
Then I pull up, say what happened? (What happened?)
Gold buttons on my jacket, yeah
I feel like I'm Michael Jackson (yeah)
Moment of clarity, I'm straight off the yacht
Upping my currency, I'm taking your spot
Fuck a celebrity, treat her like a thot
Ain't no comparing, the game in a knot
I keep additional guns in the door
High-tech surveillance came with a remote
She got Balenciaga on the road
I need some codeine, it's curing my soul
Watches and watches and watches and chains, yeah
A whole lot to change, yeah
Shottas on shottas on shottas with Ks, yeah
We made it out the rain, yeah
Shawty wan' fuck on my shorty just one time, let's make the arrangement
These colors flawless,
It's clarity stones on me, I look like a caveman
Poured up more oil out the seal, yeah
Poured up more oil out the seal, yeah
Poured up more oil out the seal, yeah
Yeah, poured up more oil out the seal, yeah, yeah