Lyrical Breakdown of The Matrix (Back To The Basics) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Matrix (Back To The Basics)" 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 "The Matrix (Back To The Basics)" 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.
  • 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 Future's narrative.

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Back to the block, to the booth, back to the basics I want that money so bad, I'll take it We in the matrix, my nigga, we in the matrix We in the matrix, my nigga, we in the matrix Back to the block, to the booth, back to the basics We want that money so bad, we'll take it We in in the matrix, my nigga, we in the matrix We in the matrix, my nigga, and it's amazing I want that money so bad, I'll take it I got that sack on me now, I'll end up racing I'm trying to run it all up, ain't got no patience I know some niggas in the yard, they'll rape ya And we don't play with lil' boys, we'll cage ya Bitch, you gone starve, you gone starve, before I pay ya I pushed out all of my cars, I'm in a spurr You want that soft I got hard, we got that work That Oxycotin, that powder, that rock-n-roll I'm cashin' out on the spot, straight out the bowl I want them racks to the sky, won't sell my soul I get some money, that money, say fuck them hoes Back to the block, to the booth, back to the basics I want that money so bad, I'll take it We in the matrix, my nigga, we in the matrix We in the matrix, my nigga, we in the matrix Back to the block, to the booth, back to the basics We want that money so bad, we'll take it We in in the matrix, my nigga, we in the matrix We in the matrix, my nigga, and it's amazing Soon as I jumped off the porch, I was in it I had to get me a Porsche, without no limit Sell dope for polo sports, stop by in Benzes You got a lick on the first, without attention This dirty society made me a menace These young niggas riding on you, they so relentless I conquer any and everything that I wanted You see that chopper on my lap, its fully loaded Ain't trying to hurt you, I'll murk you, I'm playing defense These pussy niggas they trying to give me a reason You can't be talking to niggas turned co-defendants We ain't gon' stop, we on top, and we gone keep winning Back to the block, to the booth, back to the basics I want that money so bad, I'll take it We in the matrix, my nigga, we in the matrix We in the matrix, my nigga, we in the matrix Back to the block, to the booth, back to the basics We want that money so bad, we'll take it We in in the matrix, my nigga, we in the matrix We in the matrix, my nigga, and it's amazing