Lyrical Breakdown of Broke + - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Yeah Yeah Can I do my shiznit? Can I be specific? Can I chase this grip without looking too big for my bridges? Am I too prolific? The vision my pugilistic moods insisted food come from them tools he's so choose to use Now, Harriet Tubman say she freed a thousand slaves Could've freed a thousand more if they was aware of the chains What's under the rugs remaining unexplained Truth is mostly taboo Even when it's staring back at you like a enemy tattoo Refusing to play the statue I take action without quitting until I reach my point of satisfaction Not giving a crap what happens I'm just a part of a winning family, call me Marlon Jackson As I'm working hard to get my spin right Morphine and Novacane and dollar pain Still don't change the diagnosis Pessimistic thoughts, carrying the bricks We trying to find some hope Most my counter-parts be feeling the same Give me a light, let's smoke You either chasing this dirty money or living righteous broke B is for the blood, R is for the roads O is for the oppression, K is for the kush, needed just to cope E is for the evolution, it's for this resolution Now have you ever been broke, sick of forever losing? The damage is done, but who's to blame? Finger pointing, naming names Nobody willing to pay that full admission to ride the gravy train Death is a part of life, happens daily, gotta face the pain I be limping through it with lacerations, both my ankles sprained Can't rely on politics, or that 1% to gain power Daily giving kibbles to let them own your life for 8 hours Poison get to waters, make it hard, safely take showers Nobody put in place to keep it straight, so now we slang powder Chasing paper, aiming lasers at the opposition Can't play with these streets and say you positive It's a contradiction I ain't have no pot to piss in Had to make some tough decisions Tired of dealing with these broke conditions Listen B is for the blood, R is for the roads O is for the oppression, K is for the kush, needed just to cope E is for the evolution, it's for this resolution Now have you ever been broke, sick of forever losing?