Lyrical Breakdown of FOLLOW GOD - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "FOLLOW GOD" 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 "FOLLOW GOD" 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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Father I stretch Stretch my hands to you Lifelike, this is what your life like, try to live your life right People really know you, push your buttons like typewrite This is like a movie, but it's really very lifelike Every single night, right, every single fight, right? I was looking at the 'Gram and I don't even like likes I was screaming at my Dad, he told me, "It ain't Christ-like" I was screaming at the referee just like Mike Looking for a bright light, Sigel, "What Your Lifelike" Riding on a white bike, feeling like Excitebike (stretch my hands to you) Pressing on the gas, supernova for a night light Screaming at my Dad, and he told me, "It ain't Christ-like" But nobody never tell you when you're being like Christ Only ever seein' me only when they needin' me Like if Tyler Perry made a movie for BET Searching for a deity, now you wanna see it free Now you wanna see if we, let's just see if three apiece Tell me what your life like, turn it down, a bright light Driving with my Dad, and he told me, "It ain't Christ-like" (stretch my hands to you) I'm just tryna find, l've been looking for a new way I'm just really tryna not to really do the fool way I don't have a cool way, being on my best, though Block 'em on the text though, nothin' else next though Not another word, letter, picture, or a decimal (Father I stretch) Wrestlin' with God, I don't really want to wrestle Man, it's really lifelike, everything in my life (stretch my hands to you) Arguing with my Dad, and he said, "It ain't Christ-like" Man You know, it's like Somebody only close who can get you, like, off your I be on my I woke up this morning, I said my prayers I'm all good, then I tried to talk to my Dad (stretch my hands to you) Give him some advice, he starts spazzin' on me I start spazzin' back, he said "That ain't Christ-like" I said, "Ahhh"