Lyrical Breakdown of Manifest - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Manifest" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Kevin Gates weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Manifest" 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 Kevin Gates 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 Kevin Gates's narrative.
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Millz, turn me up, I ain't turnt yet
I'm 'bout to get this nigga smashed
he ain't learnt yet (he ain't learnt yet, yeah)
Must ain't learnt yet (Luca Brasi)
Tens, twenties (ooh), hundreds (ooh), thousands (yeah)
I can show you how to manifest a million dollars
Bread Winner, goin' in, money still pilin'
You ain't got a lot until you cannot count it
Tens, twenties, hundreds, thousands (ooh)
I can show you how to manifest a million dollars (ooh)
Bread Winner, goin' in, money still pilin'
You ain't got a lot until you cannot count it (ooh)
I don't think broke, I think riches, wealth
Abundance, I'm only gettin' younger (yeah), health
Never gettin' sick, I'm gettin' stronger, yes
Fastin', I ain't even hungry, next
Attractin' to me like a magnet, blessed
Wanna be like me, you got to pass a couple tests
Go on a forty-two-day fast and keep it to yourself
Lost a lotta weight, but this the best I ever felt
I am God in the flesh, standin' at attention
Anything I want, I could command into fruition (I am)
I don't even pray, I think about it and I get it
Angels all around me to protect my holy temple
Tens, twenties (yeah), hundreds, thousands (ooh)
I can show you how to manifest a million dollars
Bread Winner, goin' in, money still pilin' (brr)
You ain't got a lot until you cannot count it
Tens, twenties (ooh), hundreds (yeah), thousands (ooh)
I can show you how to manifest a million dollars (ooh)
Bread Winner, goin' in, money still pilin' (brr)
You ain't got a lot until you cannot count it (mm)
In alignment with the universal order
Been retarded, I been standin' on my pivot
I'm about to take the throne, everybody 'round me feel it
I cannot be distracted by you- or-
All they rap about is spinnin, all they rap about is switches
But they won't tell you they can't go nowhere without securgity
Operatin' outta fear, you done made yourself a biggity
Committin' crimes against the universe, you made yourself a prison (for real)
All my soldiers follow orders when I talk, they pay attention
All praise be to Allah (Allahu Akbar), I'm protected, I bear witness (Allahu Akbar)
I see death from time to time but I don't never do no flinchin'
I am free, I am me, I am he
I'm the one who park the car, hop out on feet, I do that on any street
Tens, twenties (yeah), hundreds, thousands (ooh)
I can show you how to manifest a million dollars
Bread Winner, goin' in, money still pilin' (brr)
You ain't got a lot until you cannot count it
Tens, twenties (ooh), hundreds (yeah), thousands (ooh)
I can show you how to manifest a million dollars (ooh)
Bread Winner, goin' in (ooh), money still pilin' (yeha, brr)
You ain't got a lot until you cannot count it