Lyrical Breakdown of Pay For It (Feat. Kendrick Lamar & Chantal) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Pay For It (Feat. Kendrick Lamar & Chantal)" 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 "Pay For It (Feat. Kendrick Lamar & Chantal)" 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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Ain't no game, I'm taking all you have And you're gonna pay for it I don't know if I can stop myself And you're gonna pay for it Oh, you'll never learn I touch fire, little burn This ain't no game, I'm taking all you have And you're gonna pay for it It's a heavy load, I stroll on a bumpy road No jacket when I was cold, becoming one with my soul Stand toe to toe with my foes, these wolves in sheep clothes No weapon on me shall prosper, nigga, you better watch it You playin' with fire, burning you slow, hold up I hear the whispers wishin', it's all cheap voodoo I keep it cool to keep from going coo-coo With a cal, aiming at fake smiles and turn them upside down Came too far for my feet to fail me Lord, if I'm wrong can you help me now, hold up Wait a minute, what am I sayin'? The Devil he busy, tryna get me everyday in every way I won't let up, I won't shut up You can't stop me, you won't knock me, ten-four now copy Live almighty, my declaration been written In hieroglyphics on top of the highest mountain, now listen Ain't no game, I'm taking all you have And you're gonna pay for it I don't know if I can stop myself And you're gonna pay for it I tell 'em all to hail King Kendrick, resurrecting my vengeance Been dissecting your motormouth until I break down the engine This ain't no warning shot, this a relevant henchman See my opponent then, cease your existence Endin' our friendship, buried, baby I'd rather die alone Your diaphragm is dietary, what you eatin' on? Capture your audience with these words, boy The holy Chapel, the tabernacle The book of Matthew and Jesus starin' at you, take your turn, boy See it's going to take a whole lotta ya'll to kill me See it's going to take a whole tribe of ya'll to kill me I never die My pedigree apparently only to idolize Ahead of me is only my future and idle time Longevity, I gotta get used to making you mine You tellin' me I only get used to livin' if fine You can never live in my shoes, permanently paid from God When the sun goes down, I scream loud and sleep when I die But I will never die, my legacy is alive When the sun goes down, I scream loud and sleep when I die But i will never die, my legacy is alive I die to get it off my chest, push words just like weight I die to eat, 'till it shows on my face Tragedy turn to triumph, I'm tryin' just to relate Jumpin' off of them towers, I'm takin' that leap of faith Playin' at high stakes Now when I speak, they pupils, they'll dilate Through speakers'll vibrate Know you feelin' the vibe, that vine couldn't relate This next clip is long, a son of a gun, big numbers Do the math now, cover the sum I come from the slums, we come for the funds Like run it Under the sun where niggas livin' they life blunted Countin' the ones, but truthfully nothin' like hundreds Keep it 100 Roadblock in-front of me, look I'm runnin' through it Stick and move it, sippin' that Hennessy, this my gutter fluid Nothin' to it What we lost we gone make it back Like it wasn't missin', now listen, you bout to pay for that Oh, you'll never learn I touch fire, little burn This ain't no game, I'm taking all you have And you're gonna pay for it