Lyrical Breakdown of Mojo So Dope - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Kid Cudi weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Mojo So Dope" 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 Kid Cudi 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 Kid Cudi's narrative.

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God I thought I loved you so God I thought I loved you so Did it leanin', skinny jean wearin' 'Fro for days in the old A.A. Balls so low most fools couldn't price me Silently stunt with a blunt full of P.E. And I guess you know me Been in NY so long got Tri-State family Especially Brooklyn shout out to Damati's My bloodline runs deep, unless I don't sleep Figure it's my pops keeping me away Help me keep my mind off the clouds for reality These motherfuckers can't fathom the wizardry Slow-mo brain ass backwards cowards Take a shower your attitude stinks Wanna know what I think? (oh oh oh) Hey, my mojo so dope bitch My mojo so dope Yeah, we live it, live it Yeah, we own it, own it (oh oh oh) Give a fuck about your lifestyle Give a fuck about a motherfucking lifestyle 'cause nigga We, we live this shit (Oh oh oh) Give a fuck about your lifestyle Give a fuck about a motherfucking lifestyle 'cause nigga Hey, I live through words not metaphors So I passed to be the rest of the freshmen Playful tough talk, often the fave 'Til I came like 'Pac art and said true things A whole new legion of some niggas Aiming high past the idea of slanging Praise Allah for keeping me away man A lot of my niggas fell victim to the dope game Some things will never be same Wish that I could tell my brother something for some motivation To get him out that gutter He's leaving behind a family and a mother Damn you must understand when I speak about a song it's how I really am Yeah, this is how I really think You could see what I see, yes I really blink Yes I really drink, I really do rage My demons out the cage, about most of the day Before I became the age to even rage I was drowning my sorrows with some OE nigga Hey, we live this shit (Oh oh oh) Hey, my mojo so dope bitch My mojo so dope Yeah, we live it, live it Yeah, we on it, on it (oh oh oh) Give a fuck about your lifestyle Give a fuck about a motherfucking lifestyle 'cause nigga We, we live this shit (Oh oh oh) Give a fuck about your lifestyle Give a fuck about a motherfucking lifestyle 'cause nigga Yeah, oh, oh (oh oh oh) Give a fuck about this lifestyle Give a fuck about your lifestyle, 'cause nigga We live this shit Hey (oh oh oh) Give a fuck about this lifestyle Give a fuck about your lifestyle nigga Yeah (Oh oh oh) And we go On and on and on and On and on and on and on and And we dream On and on and on and on and (oh oh oh) On and on and on and on and On and on and on and on and