Lyrical Breakdown of The Glory - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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In my soul Gonna take you to the glory Goal, In my mind I can't study war No no, I can't study war No no, I can't study war No no, I can't study war Now where the South Side, (I can't study war, no, no) Now where the West Side, (I can't study war, no, no) Can I talk my shit again? Even if I don't hit again? Dog, are you fucking kidding? (Yeah, yeah) My hat, my shoes, my coat (I can't study war, no, no) Louis Vuitton stitch, with Donatella Versace That's Louis Vuitton bitch (I can't study war, no, no) I think Hennessy, I drank, I'm gone (I can't study war, no, no) Off that Bacardi Limon, Corona, I'm zoning (I can't study war, no, no) Class back in session so I upped it a grade (I can't study war, no, no) Two years Dwayne Wayne became Dwyane Wade (I can't study war, no, no) And, hey (I can't study war, no, no) Please don't start me (I can't study war, no, no) I'm like Gnarls Barkley meets Charles Barkley (I can't study war, no, no) I'm pop the Barkers, I'm hood the Parkers While y'all was in limbo I raised the bar up (I can't study war, no, no) I touched on everything (I can't study war, no, no) Married to the game, roc-a-chain instead of a wedding ring Y'all bridesmaids catch the garter (I can't study war, no, no) On nights when 'Ye romance Cameras flash so much That I gotta do that Yayo dance I'm on a world tour with Common, my man (no, no) After each and every show a couple dykes in the van (no, no) It's easy The hood love to listen to Jeezy and Weezy And, oh yeah, Yeezy I did it for the glory (I can't study war, no, no) (I can't study war, no, no) The glory (I can't study war, no, no) I did it for the glory (I can't study war, no, no) The glory (I can't study war, no, no) Uh What I'm supposed to do now? Man the game all messed up (I can't study war, no, no) How I'm suppose to stand out when everybody get dressed up? So yeah, at the Grammys I went ultra Travolta (I can't study war, no, no) Yeah that tuxedo might have been a little guido But with my ego (I can't study war, no, no) I can stand there in a speedo And be looked at like a fucking hero (I can't study war, no, no) The glory, the story, the chain, the polo, the night The grind, the empty bottles of No-Doz (no, no) Tank on empty, whipping my mamma's Volvo I spent that gas money on clothes with logos (no, no) The fur is Hermes (I can't study war, no, no) shit that you don't floss The Goyard so hard man, I'm Hugo's boss (I can't study war, no, no) Why I gotta ask what that Tudor cost (I can't study war, no, no) House on the hill Two doors from Tracey Ross (I can't study war, no, no) And I'm asking about her girlfriends Yeah, the dark skin'ed ones She asking about the speed boats yeah I admit we rented 'em When you meet me in person what do you feel like? (yeah, yeah) I know, I know I look better in real life I hear people compare themselves to big a lot You know B.I.G. and Pac, you know to get it hot I guess after I live I wanna be compared to B.I.G (I can't study war, no, no) Any one; Big Pun, Big L or Notorious 'Till then, get money, stunt (I can't study war, no, no) and stay glorious And I'm gonna stop killing these niggas soon as the chorus hit Yeah I'mma stop killing these niggas soon as the chorus hit (I can't study war, no, no) These haters be killing themselves, They wanna come and get the glory (I can't study war, no, no) (I can't study war, no, no) Uh, the glory (I can't study war, no, no) Uh huh now where the South Side, yeah Now where the West Side (I can't study war, no, no) Yeah (I can't study war, no, no)