Lyrical Breakdown of Somebody - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Uh, yeah Everybody gotta be something Everybody wanna be something Be something, don't be nothing Everybody gotta be something Everybody gotta love somebody Everybody gotta fuck somebody Love somebody, don't fuck anybody Everybody gotta be something Look, it's like quiet as kept, I been the sickest for a sec I never been pressed for all the cameras and the press I'm not the type of guy that be wildin' for respect I'd rather be wildin' for a check I'm doing that now to manifest I got my head right and it's blessed Yeah, the rap game like checkers and chess And tryna make a monopoly, I got a lot of mess, but it's cool, I'ma test it Got my choice root, I'm destined for greatness Patience is cool, I had to learn that too I had got kicked out of school like, "Nigga, fuck y'all rules" And them niggas that snitched on me, yeah, it's fuck y'all too My momma hit a nigga phone like, "What the fuck y'all do?" Nothing I just finesse, I'll give 'em back all they little money But everybody gotta juug somebody Everybody gotta juug somebody, yeah Everybody gotta be something Everybody wanna be something Be something, don't be nothing Everybody gotta be something Everybody gotta love somebody Everybody gotta fuck somebody Love somebody, don't fuck anybody Everybody gotta be something They asked me, "What's my sound?" I tell 'em nothing particular I'm blowing this purple 'til I feel perpendicular My flow crash like homicide vehicular Leave a nigga's brain at the scene, sign for signature Kicking rhymes as I'm flipping through the pages of literature Literally, I'm the shit, what you having for dinner? Born to win but born a sinner, and that's word to Jermaine Cold flow, Cole World, but we living the same I was standing in the hall, we was listening to Dame He was schooling some niggas, putting them up on some game I'm ear hustling, hoping my niggas doing the same Shit, that he saying, my brain strain, combust into flames He dropped gems 'bout life and getting up in the game Or getting fucked in the game and how it's really kinda tough to complain When you can be what you want, it not really much to explain So fuck that, hustle for cream and go for the dream Everybody gotta be something Everybody wanna be something Be something, don't be nothing Everybody gotta be something Everybody gotta love somebody Everybody gotta fuck somebody Love somebody, don't fuck anybody Everybody gotta be something There were so many people comin' outta that mall and we were tired I said, "We can just go on and sit down in the car and just wait for everybody" I had the window like halfway down because you just had your little chin just lookin' Then your dad came-, your daddy came to the car and he sat down And, so, we were sitting out there and you were just look- You were turning and lookin', turnin' your head way out the window All of a sudden you looked over and you saw a whole group of people comin' your way And you said "Look at all them motherfuckers" "What did you say?" I looked at your dad and he looked at me You said it again the same-same way you said it before like it wasn't- I thought it was a mistake or maybe I misunderstood you, "Look at all them motherfuckers"