Lyrical Breakdown of We Shine - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "We Shine" 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 "We Shine" 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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This goes out to those who in the grave Loved ones in the grave, the others doing time But we'll be just right Hold your head, hold your head But don't ever hold your head down Everybody love it when you're broke, hate it when you shine Back against the ropes, no frowns, we still smile Hold your head, hold your head But don't ever hold your head down Got it out the mud serving local in the trap Couple faggots wanted me wacked, had me clutching gats Pumping crack, crack smokers quickly coming back I do about 55 ounces off of brick, it's jumping back Neighborhood record label popping in my city Dreadlocks, aqua green collar with a fitted Headlock label say if I leave I get a headshot Signed one contract, business venture proposal Pay close attention, tricky dealing with hidden motives Like I said I signed one contract, but noticed Went to jail, came home, label playing me closer Showed me two contracts with my signature and my social What the fuck is that? Let's be honest. When you check into a hotel and you sign for your room you don't write your motherfucking social security number next to your signature. I come they got my social next to my shit on two contracts. I only signed one All I they ever told me was how blessed I was to be under them Reaper'll kill you, God's children ain't the children of men This for those who got picked on and teased all their life Unspoken motives of the cruel, on my knees every night Black termal up under army fatigue with a pipe Itching a brick of biscuit, no need to mimick pretenders Indeed I eat a business when enemies would befriend you Until they see you defenseless and send a nigga to flip you Strictly dealing the district, they leave the building, it's history Back controlling the city with vacuum sales and them digits Shitting on you bitches who wouldn't lend me a penny Smiling everytime I'm sticking my dick in one of your women Gates A wise man told me that to get what you want you gotta know what the fuck you want. A wise man also told me that a double-minded man is unstable in all his ways. I'm up in focus