Lyrical Breakdown of Strong - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Strong" 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 "Strong" 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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Finish out to my soldiers up the road again. Still Breathing probably never coming home again. Looking up to heaven asking where did we go wrong and tell me why forever gotta be so long. Im being so strong but we all break down . Staring through the bars down the long hallway and theres no way out. Outta say outta mind gotta be looking at the world like they forgot about us." I got some niggas down the road and they aint coming home. I think about em everyday and im gettin my hustle on but talk to em every day they gotta cellphone. Real niggas down the wall gettn they drug on. Put yourself in my shoes you probably wont survive. I thank god everyday i opened up my eyes. Another thanks to my lawyer i escaped a dime any charge i ever had i took that shit to trial. Dont get caught with that cocaine, gotta be smart in that dope game, the world is full of snitches. I hope i never go to prison . Finish out to my soldiers up the road again. Still Breathing probably never coming home again. Looking up to heaven asking where did we go wrong and tell me why forever gotta be so long. Im being so strong but we all break down . Staring through the bars down the long hallway and theres no way out. Outta say outta mind gotta be looking at the world like they forgot about us."