Lyrical Breakdown of TRUST! - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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You think you know me I won't even fib Uh These hoes is conniving (Woah), I won't even try to (Woah) I won't even lie, I'm looking good I won't even fib, I'm feeling nice I'm looking good today, I bought a new suit I'm 'bout to go to work (Okay) and praise God (What else?) I feel like celebrating, I ain't been fucked up Yeah, I've been fucked over, still going hard (Still going hard) I feel like celebrating, okay, I'm fucked up Yeah, I've been fucked over, still feeling nice (Still get it in) Everything's great (Everything's great) Everything's cool (Everything's cool) Everything's perfect (Everything's perfect) Everything's good (Everything's good) Everything's kosher (Everything's kosher) I can't believe that shit (Cannot), I don't believe that bitch (No way) I don't believe these niggas, bruh, they be lyin' These hoes is conniving, I won't even try to (Uh-huh) I won't even lie (Uh-huh), I'm looking good I won't even fib, I'm feeling nice (Facts) These hoes is conniving (Woah), I won't even try to (Woah) I won't even lie (Ayy), I'm looking good I won't even fib, I'm feeling nice, uh Uh These hoes is conniving (Woah), I won't even try to (Woah) Even if I did, I won't put it in no rhyme (Uh-huh) I ain't chasing plaques (Nah), I ain't even running (Nope) Baby, I'm a soldier, I get medals when I'm gunnin' (Boom, boom, boom) They lookin' like, "Peggy, let's see some receipts" Everything I say I do gon' get be I don't talk trash (Nah), I don't say nothin' (Nah) I just speak facts (Facts), niggas be bluffin' (Yup) I won't even lie, I'm looking good I won't even fib, I'm feeling nice Trust