Lyrical Breakdown of Graduation Day - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Graduation Day" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Kanye West weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Graduation Day" 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 Kanye West 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 Kanye West's narrative.
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What in the fuck was that, Kanye? I told you to do some shit for the kids
You give me your motherfuckin' graduation ticket right now
You give me this motherfuckin' robe before you catch some senioritis
You will not walk 'cross that stage, you won't slide across that stage
Motherfucker, I can't pull you 'cross that motherfuckin' stage, Kanye
Who told you? See, I told you to do something uplifting
I'm tryna get you out here with these white people and this how you gon' do me?
You know what? You's a nigga
And I don't mean that in no nice way
Had little kids singin' about the shit, no, the joke's on you
You can throw yo' m- ' hands in the air, and wave good-bye to every - body
As you get the fuck out of this campus
What the f- you gone do now?
I'm no longer confused, but don't tell anybody
I'm about to break the rules, but don't tell anybody
I got something better than school, but don't tell anybody
My momma would kill me, so don't tell anybody
She wants me to get a good ass job, just like everybody
She ain't walked in my shoes, I'm just not everybody