Lyrical Breakdown of Perfect - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Perfect" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Gucci Mane weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Perfect" 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 Gucci Mane 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 Gucci Mane's narrative.
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'm tryna get it my way
They say Guwop got bales and bricks, that's what the FBI say
Half a million dollar car, I pulled it out the driveway
Got 2 million dollars on a bus pulled over on the highway
Nigga owe me, come back shooting like Big Worm did on Friday
[?] all in it's entirety, menace to society
[?] I'm black minority, white folks call me violent
They tried to ban Gucci Mane music and the people started rioting
Drop top Maserati, no more fucking licence
Man look what they did to 2Pac, look what they did to Tyson
I got two vices, smoke weed and shoot dices
I just bought two pints and they look perfect
I don't want no bitches out the hood 'less they look perfect
I just bought some Forgi's for the fend' now it look perfect
Ever since I ran into your nanny that bitch look perfect
I don't want no, 'less they looking perfect
I just need my, ooh it look perfect
Baby bring me the, baby the candy look perfect
I won't touch on that, unless it look perfect
I want a AR, I'm drinking on the day job
I ain't talking 'bout no motherfucking [?]
DK hit em with the fucking car
I'ma hit em with the fucking AR
I'ma cash out on them bitches, get it right back out the trenches
Fuckin' on em way too fast, I need a ticket
Like I'm beefing with her brother, man you know lil mama with it
Bought her 10 pairs red bottoms, man you know lil mama shitted
Killing em, red tatted lips on the coochie, man you know my dog gon' kiss it
DK casino, I pass em to him and you know he gon' kill it kill it
And you know my plug came from a village
And you know my room Michael Jordan image
And you know I'm really Scottie Pippen bitches
I just bought two pints and they look perfect
I don't want no bitches out the hood 'less they look perfect
I just bought some Forgi's for the fend' now it look perfect
Ever since I ran into your nanny that bitch look perfect
I don't want no, 'less they looking perfect
I just need my, ooh it look perfect
Baby bring me the, baby the candy look perfect
I won't touch on that, unless it look perfect